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As he passed by a group of patrolling soldiers, the captain suddenly called out to him.

Greenwood was alarmed, and his hand gripped the hilt of his sword.

Long Xiaotian's eyes swept across him quickly, causing most of the killing intent in Qing Mu to dissipate, he stood quietly by Long Xiaotian's side.

"What is it? "Martial grandpa?" Long Xiaotian asked.

The captain looked at Long Xiaotian from head to toe, "You are not someone from the North."

Long Xiaotian nodded his head, "My body hasn't been feeling well lately, and I've seen almost all of the doctors, but they all didn't get any diagnosis."

The captain nodded, "Your face is frighteningly white. I know of a doctor with great medical skills! You can try your luck there. "

Long Xiaotian cupped his fists, and after thanking Qing Mu and his party members, he quickly walked in the direction indicated by the team leader.

"My lord, the Northern Kingdom is on full alert right now. I'm afraid it won't be easy to break in."

Long Xiaotian nodded, "I understand."

Greenwood paused in his steps. "My lord, this is probably the place!"

Long Xiaotian held his hands behind his back, staring at the faded plaque, he walked in with big steps.

A thick smell of traditional Chinese medicine assaulted their senses. An old man with white hair and a beard was preparing the medicine. He hurriedly said when he saw them enter: "If you want to see a doctor, go to the side and wait for a while. Master will be here shortly."

Greenwood frowned as he stared at the old man for a while, feeling that the infirmary was just as infamous.

For such an old man to be only a disciple, who knew how old this doctor must be.

If he was an old man with blurry eyes, he would be asking for extortion.

After Long Xiaotian sat down, he kept pressing his chest area.

From time to time, the old man would turn his head to look at him and frown.

Greenwood didn't like the old man's gaze very much, so he directly placed himself in front of Long Xiaotian to block his way.

Long Xiaotian asked him to avoid it, but Chinese medicine required a keen observation to understand clearly. If a doctor was truly skilled in medicine, he only needed to look at the face to know what kind of illness he was suffering from.

The Greenwood Tree avoided them slightly, but the old man was no longer staring at Long Xiaotian.

After a while, when the sun was high in the sky, a youth holding an umbrella walked into the infirmary.

Long Xiaotian and Qing Mu looked at the youth at the same time, thinking that he might be here to catch the medicine.

Then, he heard the old man respectfully call out, "Master!"

The corners of Qing Mu's mouth twitched. This young man was actually the old man's master!

What kind of joke was this?!

The youth glanced at Long Xiaotian, and frowned slightly.

The old man poured some hot tea and passed it to the young man. After speaking a few more words, the old man invited Long Xiaotian to enter the treatment room.

Qing Mu was about to follow him in, but was stopped by the old man. "Teacher doesn't like people watching him when he's checking his pulse."

"What rule is this?" Qing Mu scolded in a bad mood.

The youth said in a clear voice, "If you don't like the rules here, then please be wise!"

Long Xiaotian glared at Qing Mu and apologized.

The youth harrumphed and didn't allow the two to enter.

Qing Mu looked at Long Xiaotian and muttered: "Master, maybe this is just a doctor's place for blackmailing people. How about we go somewhere else to try our luck?"

Long Xiaotian squinted his eyes. He felt that this youth must be a genius in medical techniques.

Just now when he saw the elder's respectful attitude toward the youth, he inexplicably believed that the youth was hiding something.

They waited outside for a long time. Even after the sun had set, the youth still had no intention of calling them in.

When had Greenwood ever been so indifferent?

Furthermore, this man actually dared to treat Long Xiaotian in such a manner!

"Master, let's go somewhere else. This young man looks like a flowery martial artist!" Greenwood advised.

As soon as he finished speaking, two poisoned needles stabbed at Qing Mu's brow bone with whooshing sounds.

Greenwood was startled. When he tried to dodge, it was already too late.

His vision suddenly turned black, and he was no longer able to see anything else.

Long Xiaotian's pupils suddenly contracted as he hurriedly sealed the few major acupoints near the green wood forehead corner, in order to prevent the poison from spreading.

"My lord, your subordinate can't see anything anymore!" Greenwood's voice was flustered as he waved his hands in the air.

Although Long Xiaotian had interacted with various poisons since he was young, this was the first time he had seen such a tyrannical poison.

As for those who used poison, their medical skills were definitely not bad either.

He retrieved a pill from his sleeve and placed it in Greenwood's mouth. He turned to the direction of the clinic and said, "Young master, my men have no intention of offending him. Please do not lower yourself to his level."

As soon as he finished speaking, the youth opened the door and walked out.

His gaze quickly swept across Qing Mu's face as he let out a heavy snort. "Since you know poison techniques, why did you come here to disturb my tranquility?"

"This pill is a gift from someone who knows medicine. If I really want to cure the poison, I'll need Young Master's help!"

The youth raised his eyebrows with a haughty and arrogant expression. "I'm a very vengeful person!"

Qing Mu was humiliated and clenched his fists tightly. A creaking sound came from his joints as he angrily said, "Despicable scumbag, so what if I say that you're fancy? If you have the ability, don't hide in the consultation room! "

These words once again caused the anger in the youth's heart to reach its peak. He dangerously squinted his eyes and coldly said, "Do you believe that I won't let you become a mute right now?"

Long Xiaotian quickly dissuaded him: "Young master, it's all because of my lack of guidance!"

The youth sized Long Xiaotian up from top to bottom, then crooked his finger at him.

Long Xiaotian walked in front of him, and the youth sniffed at his body. The space between his eyebrows either relaxed or wrinkled.

"Young master, did you discover something?" Long Xiaotian was also frightened by his strange actions.

The teenager raised his eyebrows. "Since you were young, you have always danced with all kinds of poisons. You were the one who concocted the antidote! You are dishonest! "

Long Xiaotian's heart skipped a beat. Just who was this youth expert to actually sniff at him so simply? He had already started using poison since he was young.

"Young master, I have no intention of hiding this from you."

"You can leave now. I won't save any of you. Dishonest is one of the reasons. It's getting late, you should go to the other infirmary and try your luck!" With that, the youth took the umbrella, and under Long Xiaotian's complicated gaze, he walked away.

Only after the youth had disappeared did the elder say, "You guys offended my master, so I'm afraid that it's impossible for you to get your pulse checked out. You should go to another hospital."

The antidote had already taken effect, and Qing Mu could already see a few blurry figures. Hearing the old man's words, Qing Mu was about to go back and eat, but was reprimanded by Long Xiaotian, he could only stay silent.

"Old master, we will wait here. I believe that the water drops will definitely be able to change young master's mind and make you forgive us!"

The old man shook his head helplessly and began to concoct the medicine again.