After reconciling and leaving, the miraculous doctor princess turned wild in the whole capital

Chapter 92

Ji Ruhou closed his eyes, and the words that came out of his mouth carried a murderous air.

"Do you know what will happen if you betray the teacher?"

"I know!" Zheng Chaozong replied without any hesitation.

Hunfeiposan stick.

A wooden stick at the eyebrows, with an iron sheet on the top, iron nails on the iron sheet, and barbs on the iron nails.

Fifty consecutive blows on the body, the skin was torn apart, and the pain broke through the sky.

The last blow must be on the back of the head.

It means returning the medical skills learned in my mind to Master.

This is where the name "Hun Fei Po San" comes from. This blow to the head is enough to knock a person's soul into the sky and kill him.

Some people were beaten to death before receiving fifty blows.

In the past, only the disciples who were expelled from the master by Ji Ruhou would receive this punishment.

No one has ever dared to betray the teacher by himself.

And today Zheng Chaozong wanted to defect from his sect for the sake of An Fupei, and he was really crazy to be punished by this.

Ji Ruhou opened his eyes suddenly, and the sharp light of Leng Ying shot out from his eyes, "Then get ready!"

Since Zheng Chaozong didn't respect him, he had no choice but to endure the pain, punish Zheng Chaozong, and maintain his dignity in the Valley of the Medicine King.

If Zheng Chaozong survived fifty sticks, there was still a fire waiting for him to step on it barefoot.

Zheng Chaozong has practiced internal strength?Can you use internal force to protect the body?

I'm sorry, let him take a Huan Qi Pill first, so that he can't gather Qi.

Ji Ruhou gave an order, and several disciples rushed up like wolves, first stuffed a Huanqi Pill into Zheng Chaozong's mouth, pushed him to the ground, found the Love Severing Stick, and beat him indiscriminately.

At this time, Zheng Chaozong was not as good as ordinary people, because he couldn't refuse, all the beatings could only be endured, and the pain was doubled.

But Zheng Chaozong made up his mind to worship An Fupei as his teacher instead, and let the stick fall on his body, and the barbs of the iron nails hooked out fleshy from the belt. After a while, his body was covered in blood, and his robe was torn to pieces.

After more than a dozen blows, the ground and pillars in the hall were spattered with blood, which was horrible.

Ji Ruhou stood in front of him, his eyelids drooped, and he said coldly, "Zheng Chaozong, do you want to repent? If you regret it, stop now and save your life."

Zheng Chaozong gritted his teeth, "Doctor An is better than you!"

As he said this, the stick hit him harder.

The barbs of the iron nail hooked him, and the pain burrowed around in his body.

Sure enough, it was the soul flying away, and even the Tianling Gai was about to fly off.

Zheng Chaozong insisted, grinning wildly with a mouth full of blood, "You...you frogs in the well!...One day...you will regret it."

Ji Ruhou didn't expect Zheng Chaozong to be so stubborn at this moment.

Ji Ruhou grabbed the wooden stick and slapped Zheng Chaozong hard on the back of the head.

"Ah!" Zheng Chaozong yelled, taking his last breath of true anger.

He kept his mind up, paying attention to the final blow, and the stick broke in response.

However, after taking Huan Qi powder, you have to force luck, the tendons and veins are broken, and you will no longer be able to practice internal strength.

Zheng Chaozong doesn't care, as long as he can continue to be a doctor.

He staggered up from the ground, covered in blood, blood in his mouth, and bloodshot eyes, he really looked like he crawled out of hell.

A blood lunatic.

Shouting at Ji Ruhou: "Where is the sea of ​​fire? Let me break through!"

Go through the fire and he will be free!
Pang Dahai looked at Zheng Chaozong trembling all over, the price of defecting from the teacher was too great, more painful than the leech poison he won.

But Zheng Chaozong walked out without fear, as if his head had been lowered.

The path from the living room through the garden to the door is covered with red-hot charcoal, and it takes about five hundred steps.

it's getting dark.

The setting sun sank behind the mountain, leaving only a line of fiery red clouds in the sky.

In the gray courtyard, the winding charcoal fire is like a man-eating fire dragon.

Zheng Chaozong stepped on it, and there was a "chuck" sound on his bare feet, and the flesh on the soles of his feet was burned.

If he can run quickly at this time, he can pass quickly.

It's a pity that he suffered such a serious injury at this time, and he was on the verge of falling. Even if he walked on flat ground, he would not be able to walk stably with someone supporting him.

Only relying on the support of a belief, he can barely keep from falling.

However, the slower you walk, the longer the soles of your feet are in contact with the charcoal fire.

The soles of my feet were scorched and painful, and my vision became more and more blurred.

Suddenly, Ji Ruhou fell down.

"Hey!" A large area of ​​the body came into contact with the charcoal fire, making a tragic burning sound.

You can even smell the smell of burnt flesh.

I saw Ji Ruhou's body pressed against the charcoal fire, but his hands were raised high.

His hands should be saved for future operations on patients. His feet can be discarded, but his hands cannot be discarded.

The disciples of Yaowanggu watched from the side, feeling that it was too tragic.

At this moment, Ji Ruhou's mind was focused on the appearance of An Fupei's operation, which was the highest palace of medicine, his lifelong pursuit, and the paradise he yearned for.

He roared, and then climbed up with his elbows supporting his body.

"Medical Doctor An is the best!"

When he shouted like this, it seemed that his body didn't hurt so much.

He ran out while shouting, fell down again halfway, but got up quickly again.

In the decades to come, this scene is likely to be a labor pain for the disciples of Yaowanggu.

So sad.

On this day, there was a blood lunatic who stepped on the fire with bare feet, stumbling and running, and stubbornly shouted "An Shen doctor is the best".

And their master Ji Ruhou looked at Ji Ruhou's back in puzzlement like an angry sculpture at the door of the living room that was gradually darkening.

"He didn't die." A disciple didn't know whether it was out of fear or emotion, his voice trembling in the wind.

They couldn't understand, did An Fupei have more powerful means to deal with Zheng Chaozong, so that Zheng Chaozong would defect from the sect and follow her?
In fact, An Fupei only regarded Zheng Chaozong as a fellow-dweller and shared medicine, never persecuting him.

Zheng Chaozong did this out of his own belief in medicine.

Ji Ruhou's voice was as deep as a cold pool, "Let him go and see if Anshi can cure him!"

He paused, and added, "Tomorrow, if Zheng Chaozong dies in the posthouse, we will settle accounts with An Shi!"

Then turned tremblingly into the house.

……

Zheng Chaozong was carried to the post house.

He stepped out of the sea of ​​fire and gained freedom, but he fainted not long after.

Because of Ji Ruhou's order, the disciples of Yaowanggu sent him here.

At that time, An Fupei was watching Huahong and Hu Xuedan sorting out the miscanthus in the post house.

Hu Xuedan found several women and picked out the fragrant awns among them, and took the rest to the countryside to make cattle feed or spread the fields as fat samples.

While working, a group of people chatted about their parents, and wentssip along the way, such as how many wives the Emperor Yue had, how beautiful Shu Yimeng, the most beautiful woman in the world, and so on.

It was getting dark, the lanterns in the post house were not bright enough, and he was just about to pack up and come back tomorrow, when Yao Wanggu suddenly brought such a bloody person over, he couldn't tell whether he was dead or alive for a while.

Some of the women helpers fainted when they saw the blood.

Pang Dahai roughly told the whole story, and Hu Xuedan's legs trembled when he heard it. Are the rules of the master's school so strict?
She also studied with An Fupei, but she has never been a serious teacher, and she still calls An Fupei "An Miracle Doctor" as usual.

Hu Xuedan turned his eyes to look at An Fupei, and saw that his handsome face was sullen, but he was not aggressive, but simply felt aggrieved by what happened to Zheng Chaozong.

Hu Xuedan said tremblingly: "Doctor An, we...have we harmed Doctor Zheng?"

On the contrary, King Ze was used to all kinds of strict regulations and heavy punishments in the master's school, so he didn't take it seriously, "It doesn't matter about Miraculous Doctor An." He comforted: "Since Imperial Physician Zheng has seen the medical skills of Miracle An, how could he be punished again?" Obtained the backward medical skills of Yaowang Valley. It will be a matter of time."

At this time, Zheng Chaozong opened his eyes with difficulty, looked at An Fupei, moved his lips, and uttered four words, "I don't regret it."

(End of this chapter)