"It would be the best if we could find him. He would travel around the world and study medical skills. If we could find him, maybe he would be well-informed and would have a certain understanding of poison poisoning." Luo Wuyou pondered for a moment.

Nangong Jingli also nodded when he heard the speech. Since Mo Han and a lot of doctors in the Tai hospital had no way out, they naturally had to ask for help.

"It's just that it's time-consuming and laborious. I wonder if Princess Qingcheng can wait?" Nangong Jingli was worried: "besides, most of the real hermits are not so easy to get. Moreover, no one knows where Dr. Dong is now. "

As for the princess, don't worry about it

Mo Han said: I have sealed the seven channels and eight veins for the princess, and used special methods to make the blood cup in her body into a state of deep sleep, but this method can only delay for three days. After three days, the method will be invalid, and the speed of blood viscera of silkworm in blood Cup It will be multiplied. "

It wasn't a good idea, and he didn't want to use it if he could.

However, this is the only way to control the blood cup.

"Well, I'm going to make arrangements. It's best to find Dr. Dong." Nangong Jingli said, his eyes flashing slightly. Doctor Dong has always been unrestrained. In Qindu, there is a registered disciple. Maybe he can ask Luo Xianer.

I'm afraid. If the miracle doctor Dong can't help it, then the king will fall. I'm afraid it will be hard to escape the robbery. And he is the same.

Luo Wuyou and Mo Han can see Nangong Jingli's worries clearly. Mo Han sees Nangong Jingli and others away, and even Nangong Jinghao is forcibly taken away by him.

Luo Wuyou and Mo Han check Zhang Ming's pulse again, and make sure that Zhang Ming is no longer in trouble. Mo Han glances at Qi Qian and those doctors who have not yet woken up and says, "younger martial sister, let's go to see the Qingcheng Princess first. Maybe we can find something useful by reading the classics."

"Good. I just hope that Li Wang can have a good time. " Luo Wuyou nodded and went into the inner room with Mo Han, but didn't take care of the Qi general.

In the inner room, Jun Qingcheng is still lying on the bed. Beside her, there are countless ice cubes, which are facing the white fog, and Jun Qingcheng is still that terrible appearance. Luo Wuyou frowns and takes a look at Jun Qingcheng's breath, which is close to no Jun Qingcheng.

Hui Wei sighed: "such a beautiful woman, but reduced to such a situation, is really sad to sigh!"

"What is there to sigh about? Even if she becomes like this, she is still alive, and there are so many people trying to save her?" Mo Han is shaking his head, said: "compared with those who are sick but have no money to treat, no money to buy medicine for the poor, she has been much luckier."

"Yes, with such an identity, she will have an extra talisman. If she is a common person, I'm afraid that no one will care about her life and death. If she burns a fire, it will burn."

Luo Wuyou's eyebrows are heavy, and her mouth is full of sarcasm and self facing smile. Just like her in the previous life, who will care about those who have no value? Fortunately, Jun Qingcheng is carrying the identity of a princess who is in love with her.

Otherwise, how could the emperor of Qin issue a death order and Nangong Jingli's insistence on rejecting Nangong Jinghao's proposal?

In the final analysis, it is still rights or interests!

"Younger martial sister, don't look so deep at a young age. It's very uncomfortable to see." Mo Han frowned and said, "younger martial sister, you can help Yi Zhi Kaili Wang, but you still have other ways to remove the poison from Qingcheng princess?"

Mo Han has a pair of bright star eyes. Ye ye stares at Luo Wuyou. He can see clearly what he is looking for. What kind of miracle doctor Dong is going to look for now, and what strange people and scholars are he looking for a needle in the sea.

Most of the real strange people and real hermits in the world are indifferent to nature and even taboo to be involved with the royal family. If it was not for this time, Zhang Ming and Luo Wuyou were in danger together.

How could he agree to King Li's invitation to help him? Although he didn't do anything in the end, all the solutions were provided by Luo Wuyou.

And he, also very strange, why did Luo Wuyou do this?

Luo Wuyou's face was slightly heavy, and her clear pupil suddenly became deep, as if covered with a layer of mist. She took a glance at Jun Qingcheng, walked to the edge of the carved window, looked at the colorful flowers outside the carved window, but her expression was full of indifference and complexity.

After a long time, she turned her back to Mo Han and opened her lips gently. She said: "elder martial brother, if I don't have to, I don't want to use that method."

Mo Han listens, complexion is also slightly heavy, although does not understand Luo Wuyou said exactly is what method, but, obviously, that certainly is not what good method.

Otherwise, the younger martial sister will not be so hesitant.

"Younger martial sister, you don't have to worry too much. Life and death are destiny. Wealth is in heaven. Everything is predestined. No matter whether she can escape this disaster, it is her destiny."

Mo Han gently pulled Luo Wuyou's body and said, "all this has nothing to do with you. You don't need to carry all these responsibilities on your own body. Remember, there are still senior brothers in everything? Even if the sky falls down, elder martial brother will block it for you, and will never let it oppress you. "With that, the man rubbed Luo Wuyou's head with a smile, until the girl's hair was rubbed a little disorderly. The man's intimate and doting eyes fell directly on Luo Wuyou's pupil.

The heart tip son also slightly trembles.

"Elder martial brother, it's really good to have you here!" Luo Wuyou smile, a pair of eyes such as water are straight and straight with the man, the man's eyes she can see clearly.

She knew that he really regarded his younger sister as his own sister in maintenance.

Such a pure feeling, people can not help moving, if there is a big brother in the previous life, can so protect her, raise her, in the end, she may not fall into such a miserable situation.

"Silly girl, you are really stupid to say that you are smart now. What are you so moved to do?" Mo Han shook his head with a smile and said, "from the day master led you into Zhang's house, you should understand that you and we are all one family. No matter what grievances you have suffered in the prime minister's mansion, you should remember that there is still me behind you and the master."

"I know."

If it is not really hurt her, how can the elder martial brother help her unconditionally again and again?

Luo Wuyou nodded. How could they not know that they all treated her as a family member. No matter the master, the elder martial brother, or the mother who had been lying on the bed, recalled what she had given her.

Luo Wuyou is in a trance again.

"Worry free, don't think too much. We shouldn't worry about these things. We should leave them to the princes and the emperor to solve them?"

Mo Han said faintly, it seems that he doesn't care about the life and death of Jun Qingcheng. Luo Wuyou's eyes twinkle, and his elder martial brother is full of compassion for the common people.

But it seems to have no affection for the royal family.

"Elder martial brother, I won't think too much. You don't have to worry. We'd better go outside to see if there are other ways to think about it. In addition, I have to go back and report for peace in case of such a big accident."

Luo Wuyou shakes his head and changes the topic. They go out together. Jun Qingcheng is heavily guarded by soldiers. No one is allowed to enter except those allowed by specific King Li.

There should be no more accidents.

Hongjin and Jianqiu stayed in the outer room all the time, and the imperial doctors who had been detoxified were moved to other rooms to rest. When Luo Wuyou and Mo Han came out, the general of North Vietnam had disappeared.

What makes Mo Han and Luo Wuyou happy is nothing more than Hongjin and Jianqiu's reply. Zhang Ming is awake.

"Master, do you still feel uncomfortable?" Luo Wuyou comes to the next room with Mo Han and looks at Zhang Ming who is lying on the bed and asks anxiously.

According to Mo Han, Zhang Ming's symptoms are more serious than others, and they are naturally worried.

"It's OK to be a teacher, but it's hard for you." Zhang Ming gently waved his hand, and with the help of red brocade and Jianqiu, he sat up from the soft couch. Looking at Luo Wuyou's eyes, he was filled with emotion.

Luo Wuyou said: "what does Master say to help master and other doctors to solve the cup so quickly depends on elder martial brother's help. How can worry free be difficult? Shifu is still weak and should be good at life and rest. I'm afraid that the current situation will not allow me. Shifu, I'll leave Jianqiu with you and let her take care of you for the time being."

It is unnecessary to say how weak Zhang Ming is now. However, Jun Qingcheng is still lying there. If she is not well, the emperor will not be at ease.

As the head of the imperial hospital, master was naturally the first to bear the brunt, so he could not be reprimanded by the emperor.

"Worry free, you don't have to hide it from my teacher. Mo Han has a few catties and weighs twice. Can I be a teacher without knowing? But it's OK. You're a daughter's family, and it's already eye-catching. If you're too sharp, you'll only cause more unnecessary trouble. You've done a good job. "

Zhang Ming, however, shook his head. As early as he woke up, he inquired about the process of his coma from the maid who took care of him and said what Mo Han Jie cup was.

That boy, he taught him from a small hand. How can he know if he can master the skills?

Zhang dayuanzheng, who has been living in the imperial palace for many years, wants to understand the key point as long as he has a few more turns in his mind. However, his heart is still complicated.

But I didn't expect that the female disciple he received was so excellent.

However, it also made him even more puzzled. Where did a lady in the boudoir know so much about the secret arts of the dream people in western Xinjiang.

Zhang Ming's doubt Luo Wuyou is clear, but he does not ask and understand, but also let Luo Wu worry moved, his face is also with a knowing smile.

Comforting way: "master, don't worry, worry free will be measured, but master just afraid to have to think about, how to deal with the emperor there."

If the emperor is angry, a million corpses will be buried.

If the princess of Qingcheng is really doomed, and the two countries really fight again, the emperor will inevitably lead to anger. At that time, let alone the king of Li, even the whole Tai hospital will be doomed.

The worry on Luo Wuyou's face was expressed in her words. At this time, the words and sentences that she had seen in the poison Sutra appeared again in her mind.www.novelhold.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!