Xianwu Datang: Start with the rich woman

Chapter 49 Don't be nervous, it's my first time [Remake]

Chapter 49 Don't be nervous, it's my first time too [Remastered Edition]

Chen Yanjun opened the door and saw that there were not only assistant professor Fang and Chan Master Cui in the huge hospital room, but also four other people.

What I saw at a glance was the petite female doctor standing in the corner, holding a teacup in both hands.

Wearing a purple and black gauze doctor's suit, she is petite and exquisite, with a bookish face, knowledgeable and elegant like an orchid in an empty valley, purple eyebrows, and faint crow's feet at the corners of her eyes, showing the precipitation of time.

It's okay to sit, but once you stand up, Dr. Tan's old lolita temperament is hard to hide!

Another man was closest to the stone platform.

He is tall and tall, with a rough face, a red gold blade in his left hand, and a silver needle as thick as a finger and as long as an arm in his right. He is also wearing a doctor's suit, and his momentum is like the Yellow River rushing down with mud and sand.

It is the second seat of Danlin Academy, Dr. Yuan Shikai, a third-rank pharmacist.

Rather than saying that he is a pharmacist, he is more like a martial artist.

The strength is strong, and the medical skills depend on the sky.

The original owner had heard some gossip that Dr. Yuan might be the person placed by King Zhong in the Imperial College.

The inner city is the world of Eunuch Qiu, and there are only a few places such as Guozijian where Jing Zhaoyin can be placed, except for the sixteen guards who maintain law and order.

The other two were all wearing black clothes with white patterns and black veils to cover their faces.

It's the bad guy of the jailer!

Chen Yanjun took a closer look, the two were the bad guys from the Wuma Department who arrived belatedly on the day of the Cold Food Festival, and Pegasus rushed to the Weishui River.

As for Zen Master Cui on the stone platform, when he saw Chen Yanjun coming, he broke free from the restraints and sat up naked, only covering his crotch with a piece of white linen.

His face was as black as ink, his whole body was sweating red, and his muscles were agitated, which was a sign of the onset of Gu poison.

Seeing Chen Yanjun, Cui Daru was saved.

"Chen Gong... No, my brother-in-law, you are here!"

Chen Yanjun heaved a sigh of relief, at least his condition was better than last time in Cui's residence, his face was not collapsed, and he still had some sense of sanity.

In this way, he first bowed to everyone in the room.

"Dr. Yuan, Dr. Tan, Assistant Professor Fang, and the two senior prison officers..."

Fang Qunyu stared at Chen Yanjun, frowning.

"You don't need to be too polite, you're already a product?"

Chen Yanjun slowly let go of his spiritual pressure, there were big bosses in front of him, and he had nothing to hide.

"Ah."

Fang Qunyu didn't know what to say for a moment, he had seen too many bizarre things, and you were not alone.

In the corner, Dr. Tan glanced at Chen Yanjun calmly.

Holding the teacup in both hands, drinking black tea, the tea smelled like blood mist.

The last time she saw Chen Yanjun, she felt that he was going to be a master soon.

I didn't expect it to be so fast. When I saw it today, the five elements are as majestic as a mountain, and the spiritual pressure is balanced and abundant. I must have entered the third stage of nourishing qi!

In front of the stone platform, holding a golden blade in his left hand and a thick long silver needle in his right, the second seat in Danlin Court, Yuan Shikai, turned his head and glanced at the young man.

This son is indeed somewhat extraordinary, but he did not expect that Mr. Chen, whom Chan Master Cui called for a long time, was actually only a rank nine martial artist.

"Where am I supposed to be an expert? It turns out that I am Cui Chan Master's brother-in-law. He doesn't talk about closeness when he cures diseases. Did you talk about closeness with you when the poisonous fire hit your heart?"

Chen Yanjun calmed down, shook his head and said with a smile:

"Zen Master Cui may have been frightened by Dr. Yuan's golden knife and big silver needle."

Yuan Shikai was slightly taken aback, frowning displeased.

Fang Qunyu quickly introduced to Dr. Yuan:

"This is my student, Chen Yanjun, who is quite talented in medical skills."

There was no mention of Chen Yanjun being poisoned.

Except for Fang Qunyu, the rest of the people did not know that the mushroom poison in Chen Yanjun might be related to Zen Master Cui.

Yuan Shikai's expression darkened, feeling that he had been insulted.

"This is not an ordinary illness. Assistant Professor Fang dare not treat it himself. Are you sure you are an apprentice of Danlin Academy?"

"Once you miss, we will not only lose Chan Master Cui, but also the most important sick body of the Danlin Academy so far... Are you a ninth-rank apprentice, can you really take on the responsibility?"

I didn't say I wanted to treat Chan Master Cui... Chen Yanjun realized that this guy might be here to make trouble.

What happened on the Cold Food Festival was reported to the county government by Marquis Wu's shop, and it will surely reach Jing Zhaoyin's ears step by step.

All the way to track down the whereabouts of Fan Yu's body, just happened to be in the Danlin Institute again, so Dr. Yuan took over the matter.

Meeting Zen Master Cui who was poisoned should be accidental.

Right now, Chan Master Cui's poisonous Gu has flared up again.

But the situation is much better than last time. With Assistant Professor Fang's medical skills, it is not a big problem to suppress Chan Master Cui's poison attack.

This time, I am afraid that he was oppressed by the second seat of Danlin Academy, unable to lead the diagnosis and treatment process, and worried that Dr. Yuan would damage the patient's body, so Chan Master Cui came to him.

"Don't worry, I'll take a look first."

Chen Yanjun came to the stone platform.

Stretch out your hand and put your palm on Cui Chan Master's lower abdomen.

Looking deeply with spiritual consciousness, it seems that you can clearly see the operation process of the poison.

This is indeed a kind of soul poison. What is infected is not blood, but a kind of... special contract power that affects thinking.

Chen Yanjun wasn't sure what kind of power it was, but based on his own anti-drug experience, he could still find one or two radical cures.

"It seems to be a kind of blood contract soul poison, which can be transmitted by mutated blood."

"If you want a radical cure, the best way is to leave the dantian, and cut off all other body tissues."

Zen Master Cui was dumbfounded when he heard this.

"what?"

What do you mean by cutting off other tissues?This is cutting away the dantian and recreating a living person!

Of course, Chen Yanjun was just talking about this stupid method, the focus is on the second method.

"There is another way. If Chan Master Cui is determined enough, he can wash his marrow and enter the Nightmare Illusion, attack the poison with poison, forcefully suppress the soul, and forcibly destroy the blood contract with the deterrent power of the Nightmare Illusion."

Zen Master Cui let out a long sigh of relief.

"Although our family may be the wine and meat monk with the least determination in Chang'an City, we still think this method is more reasonable."

A child can be taught, and a child can be taught... Fang Qunyu was overjoyed, nodded slightly, and stroked his beard in satisfaction, even though he only had a little stubble.

Dr. Tan's eyes sparkled slightly, and he stared at Chen Yanjun faintly, with a look of surprise and appreciation.

Even Dr. Yuan was overwhelmed by Chen Yanjun's analysis, and his tone softened a bit.

"If you have the guts, you can try."

"Ah."

Chen Yanjun bowed his hands to express his thanks, and said:

"Before washing the marrow, Mr. Chen must personally mobilize Zen Master Cui's soul, and also teach me the method of controlling the spirit and governing people first."

puff--

Zen Master Cui spat out a mouthful of poisonous blood!
The old face instantly collapsed in fright, a pair of startled and pale eyes drooped down to his cheeks, staring straight at Chen Yanjun.

You don't even know how to rule people with luck, but you dare to rule me?

The underground hospital suddenly fell silent.

As if the corpse next door had turned into a corpse, a gust of wind blew past, penetrated into the muscles, and sent chills down the spine.

Looking at Chan Master Cui's instantly distorted face that was almost liquid, and the big eyeballs that were about to fall to his mouth...

The eyes of the two doctors froze slightly, and the two villains also froze in place, without saying a word.

Obviously stunned or frightened by the scene.

Only Chen Yanjun and Assistant Professor Fang remained calm.

Chen Yanjun quickly comforted:

"You don't have to be too nervous, there is always a first time for everything!"

Cui Da was completely dumbfounded, both psychologically and physically.

He always felt that this kid deliberately threw out a horrible treatment plan just now, and then proposed the diagnosis and treatment by selling his strength now, so that it would be easier for him to accept this.

——It's easy to accept a fart!
Cui Da tried his best to raise his head, and looked at everyone in turn.

"Is it too late for Dr. Yuan's diagnosis and treatment?"

Where has Dr. Yuan seen such strange symptoms?

What's more, although he is a pharmacist, his medical skills are ordinary, and he got the second seat in Danlin Academy because of his cultivation and background.

At this moment, he could only wave his hands and say:

"I still think it's some kind of disease! Such a small scene is not enough for the old man to do it himself, so let's test this Mr. Chen's medical skills."

You can tell me what kind of illness you are... Chen Yanjun is too lazy to argue with Dr. Yuan.

Then he said loudly to Chan Master Cui:

"It's too late to change, your eyeballs have collapsed, how can you still be sanity!"

However, although the eyeballs were collapsed, Zen Master Cui had never been sober like this moment, his mouth was moving, and he still said firmly:

"Or, let's cut the dantian at home. Using the Zen Mind-Turning Technique to transfer the soul to the dantian, it can last for three days and last for ten months. The body is just something outside the body, and it can grow again in the future."

The body is nothing more than something outside of it... Chen Yanjun shook his head after hearing this.

"Look, it's already talking nonsense!"

"Believe me, last time in Cui Mansion, I opened your chest and skull for the first time, don't you have any impression?"

Craniotomy... Zen Master Cui's eyes were dazed, he was completely confused, and even his body was paralyzed.

"not good!"

Fang Qunyu hastily took out three silver needles and plunged them into Zen Master Cui's forehead, sending medicine to calm the soul.

The effect was not as good as Chen Yanjun's craniotomy to deliver the medicine, but the speed was much faster.

On the side, Chen Yanjun didn't delay at all.

"Professor Fang, don't patronize soul-suppressing, hurry up and teach me how to diagnose and treat. If you can't draw your hands, you can also dictate... I can understand."

For some reason, Fang Qunyu always felt that this kid was showing off.

At this time, a sweet, hoarse, girlish voice full of first love came from Chen Yanjun's side:
"I teach you."

(End of this chapter)

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