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Chapter 120 Miracle Doctor Bai Ziyu (4)

Xue Ting and the three of them all knew that many of the death row inmates in the prison died of torture, and they also knew that Xigong, who was a man, was lucky if he was not dead at this time.

Can imagine the tragic situation of a man after being tortured by a vicious jailer, Hu Yueru questioned: "A man who can't even be cured by a doctor, Mr. Yunlang can save him? I think he is comforting Xigong's family." .”

Xue Ting has seen many death row prisoners who died in prison after being punished, and she can still clearly recall the injuries on these death row prisoners.

In order to confirm Xigong's specific injuries, Xue Ting asked: "Did those doctors really say that Xigong is hopeless?"

The official almost nodded and said: "Master Xue, I heard from those doctors that the wound on Xigong's body is too serious, and it is more difficult to save than those wounded soldiers on the battlefield, so I also think that Xigong is hopeless." .”

As soon as Hu Yueru heard what the official said, the corner of her mouth immediately curled into a curved arc, and she looked at Xue Ting with a somewhat smug expression.

It should be noted that this kind of serious wound infection is equivalent to a terminal illness for the people of the Great Zhou Dynasty, and there is almost no cure for it.

To be honest, it was hard for Xue Ting to believe that Bai Ziyu could save Xigong this time.

Suddenly, Xue Ting's mind flashed the injured victims in the refugee camp, and those colleagues who were accidentally seriously injured during the disaster relief.

Looking at the paper on the table next to Keya Zhang, Xue Ting said, "Maybe Mr. Yun has some secret recipe that we don't know that can save Xigong, like this painting."

Hu Yueru followed Xue Ting's gaze to look at the portrait on the table, and said elusively, "The painting is a good painting, but the owner of the painting..."

Hu Yueru didn't finish her words, but kept some in her mouth on purpose.

But Xue Ting and Keya Zhang understood what she meant and didn't ask further.

I was really curious about what method Bai Ziyu would use to save someone who couldn't be saved, Xue Ting stood up and clasped her fists at Keya and said, "Mr. Ke, my subordinates are really curious if Mr. Yun Lang can save that Xi Gong, And if Mr. Yunlang can really save Xigong, it will be a great thing for the soldiers and civilians of the Great Zhou Dynasty, and the subordinates volunteer to find out the situation, and I ask Mr. Ke for approval!"

Although Keya Zhang is not willing to take care of things anymore, he will not say that he does not care about good things that benefit the people of the world.She picked up the paper on the table, handed it to Xue Ting and said, "Go, take this with you."

"Here." Xue Ting took the paper and bid farewell to Keya Zhang.

When Xue Ting disappeared, Keya Zhang waved to the officer and said, "Go down."

"Here." The officer retreated from the main hall and returned to his post.

Keya Zhang picked up the teacup, took a sip of the tea, cleared his throat and said, "Hu Shaoqing, go and get busy with your business first, we will discuss the following matters after Xue Shaoqing comes back."

Hu Yueru stood up, cupped her fists and said, "Then this subordinate will leave first."

Watching Hu Yueru leave, Keya Zhang murmured to himself: "Our Great Zhou Dynasty has been plagued by natural and man-made disasters in recent years. The Great Jin Dynasty and the Great Xia Dynasty are eyeing each other outside, and there are many forces fighting each other inside. Your Majesty's body is gradually weakening. I don't know how long I can last, hey, it is really a situation that is about to usher in troubled times, and I don't know who can turn the tide and hold back the out-of-control horse of the Great Zhou Dynasty!"

Keya Zhang couldn't help shaking his head and sighing when he thought that his life in his later years might be in troubled times, without energy, let alone the ability to prevent the Great Zhou Dynasty from collapsing.

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Xigong is in the house.

Hilde sat dishonestly on the chair, stretched his head hard, and looked very curiously at Bai Ziyu who was standing in front of the table and didn't know what he was doing.

Bai Ziyu concentrated all his attention on drawing the structural diagram of the simple still, forgetting about the people and things around him.

Since no one in the Zhou Dynasty could make rubber hoses and test tubes, Bai Ziyu had to replace all non-iron materials in his mind with other reasonable and common metal materials.

After a period of time, Bai Ziyu wrote like a spirit, sketching and sketching, and drew the distiller in his mind on the paper.

When Bai Ziyu threw away the charcoal in his hand, Hilde, who had long been unable to hold back his curiosity, quickly approached Bai Ziyu.

Hilde probed his head and saw a very strange and never-before-seen thing.

Visible to the naked eye, Hilde's green pupils suddenly became bigger and bigger.

Keeping his mouth shut, Hilde pointed to the portrait on the paper and said in disbelief: "Bai, brother Bai, did you draw this? Your country also has this kind of sketching method? And you are a master of painting? And, you This is a higher level of perspective drawing, right? Not only that, but you can even think of showing the entire appearance of an object from different angles, my God, Brother Bai, yours is really amazing!"

Hilde, who came from the Roman Empire, was completely shocked by Bai Ziyu's painting skills.

Hilde, who was originally a painting genius, thought that he was one of the few people in the world who had mastered this new painting method, and he was also one of the people who had mastered the most.

But Hilde never imagined that in this ancient and mysterious ancient oriental country, there were people who could improve the perspective drawing method before his teacher.

You must know that the Roman Empire only set off the Renaissance in the past two decades, and the innovation in art has just started, and the new drawing method of perspective in sketches has just started.

Since Hilde is a descendant of the royal family of the Roman Empire, he was able to learn from the masters of contemporary perspective painting in the Roman Empire, so he was able to master more relevant knowledge.

Before today, Hilde, who had a very high talent for painting, proudly thought that he was only inferior to his teacher in painting.

But after today, the young Hilde has already succumbed to Bai Ziyu's painting skills.

After seeing Hilde's drawing of a pig-headed man satirizing the fat woman Yu Xin, Bai Ziyu already knew that Hilde could also sketch. He ignored Hilde's compliment and carefully examined the simple alembic on the paper.

After a while, when Bai Ziyu was sure that there was no problem at all, he turned his head to meet Hilde's shining eyes, and said, "I still have a lot of things to do, so I don't have time to talk to you, just stay here, Don't run around, or you will be tied up and burned to death by others, so don't blame me."

"Yeah, I'm waiting here for Big Brother Bai. When Big Brother Bai finishes his work, I'll ask you something." Hilde, who likes to draw very much, is very itchy for Bai Ziyu's new painting method, but he won't stop She disturbed Bai Ziyu sensibly, but resisted the restlessness in her heart, and responded to Bai Ziyu with a happy face.

Hearing the noisy voices outside the door, Bai Ziyu walked out the door with the paper in hand.

Going straight to the crowd, Bai Ziyu saw several carts full of wine, and several strangers following Guo Yun.

Seeing Bai Ziyu approaching, Ye Qingyu quickly pointed to the cart, and said, "Mr. Yun, these are drinks, if they are not enough, I can ask someone to get them."

Good guy, the big four carts full of drinks have completely exceeded Bai Ziyu's expectations.

A smile appeared on his face, and Bai Ziyu said, "Thank you, Third Emperor, what you have brought is enough."

After all, Bai Ziyu looked at Guo Yun and asked, "Are these the best blacksmiths?"

Guo Yun nodded and said, "Master, I brought them all from Yunfu, they are much better than other blacksmiths in the city."

"Very good." Bai Ziyu praised.

Looking at Xiao He who had already cleaned the opposite room, Bai Ziyu thought to himself: "Everything is ready and the only thing we owe is the alcohol. Xi Gong, don't worry, I will definitely get the alcohol out as soon as possible!"

(End of this chapter)