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Chapter 798 Who is planning who (3)
Looking at An Huyan's frowning brows and Hu Yanzan's extremely complicated expression, Fang Jin did not have the slightest sympathy. When his eyes turned to Hu Yanbo who clenched his fists, he felt the coldness emanating from his body He couldn't tell what he was thinking with his tense handsome face?Do you want the old guy to die or are you praying for him?

But it's none of her business, this moment was what she was waiting for to talk to Lao Shanyu, just when those Hu Guo doctors were helpless, she took the opportunity to go forward and knelt down in front of An Hu Yanshi, "Yan Sir, do you know what kind of disease this is?"

These words were no less than the effect of throwing a boulder in a tranquil lake. Only then did everyone notice that there was a Chinese female slave in the king's tent. Immediately, those patriarchs who claimed to be noble looked at her with haughty and disdainful eyes. Fang Jin, what does this Chinese slave girl know?
The words "don't listen to her" rang in my ears.

Neither An Huyan nor Hu Yanzan made a sound, but Hu Yanbo asked, "What disease does Emperor Father have?"

Fang Jin didn't expect that among so many people, the first person to ask what kind of disease old Shanyu had was Hu Yanbo?She couldn't help but glanced at him and sighed from the bottom of her heart. He was regarded as a father, but not necessarily a son. At this time, she calmed down and said, "Shan Yu's illness was originally called apoplexy among us. The eyes are crooked, and the body is paralyzed..." She stated eloquently.

In fact, this was when she was a little palace lady, and her aunt wanted to let her enter the Shangshi Bureau. There was also a department of pharmacy, who supervised her to memorize a lot of medical books, but she failed her aunt's efforts and insisted on entering After leaving the Shangyi Bureau, I still think that if I honestly entered the Shangshi Bureau back then, maybe I would not have such a rough fate. This is all caused by her, and I can't blame God for being unfair.If the fate can be chosen again, she will never let her aunt down again. There is really nothing good in the Shangyi Bureau.

Some people who couldn't understand Chinese quietly asked those who could understand, what was this Chinese slave girl talking about?At first, I wanted to scold her for talking nonsense, but the symptoms coincided with Shan Yu's current appearance. I heard the female slave say the same thing. They had never heard of such a systematic medical theory. Only some can heal trauma. The doctor and the practice of the witch doctor to get rid of evil.

An Huyan's originally very ugly face gradually eased after hearing Fang Jin's eloquent talk. First, the old Shanyu's illness can be relieved and buy her time; second, Fang Jin is her slave girl, who can Save a little face for her, now that her life is in her hands, forgive her for not daring to act rashly, thinking about it, she gradually felt at ease.

When Fang Jin's voice fell, she asked a few words with Yan's airs, and then stepped forward to give the unwell old Shanyu a massage. At this time, the old Shanyu didn't have the strength to push her away, and his body gradually weakened. She didn't listen, but her massage didn't work, so she couldn't help but glared at An Huyan.

An Huyan's face darkened again, and she was about to vent her anger to Fang Jin, but it was this slave girl who made her look bad.

Fang Jin stepped forward to identify the acupuncture points in due course and massaged the old Shanyu's body. He seemed to shrink back and said, "This is the only way to get the acupuncture points right. It's not just a simple press..." The soft and weak words give people the feeling that they are not afraid of intimidation at all. force.

Hu Yanbo knew that Fang Jin was not the kind of weak Hua country girl, this was not her true temperament, and wanted to expose her behavior on the spot, but when he saw his father's facial features gradually softened and no longer twisted, and his stiff body slowly Slowly softened, his hands and feet became more flexible, so Fang Jin didn't do anything wrong, and he stopped trying to find another chance to execute her with words.

His heart was struggling indescribably now, but he soon became firm. The current Hu country still needs his father as the ruler, otherwise the power imbalance will definitely accelerate the disintegration of the royal court, so his father cannot die now.

Seeing that Hu Yanzan and An Huyan didn't speak any more, the other patriarchs couldn't wait to get over it, but one thing is for sure, that is, the old Shanyu's body may not last long, and who will be able to bear it next? When Shan Yu?In addition to the followers of the An Huyan clan and Huyanzan, those patriarchs with the same strength as the Huyan clan gradually had strange thoughts. At this time, in the king's tent, except for the son Huyanbo who really cared about his father's body, Everyone else was thinking of something else.

At this time, except for the comfortable humming sound of the old Shanyu, it was very quiet. Fang Jin pressed his hands hard on the old Shanyu's body, and his beautiful eyes quickly glanced at the people around him. They had a panoramic view, but when they saw Hu Yanbo's gaze fixed on Old Shanyu, the worry in his eyes seemed not fake, and his heart was slightly shocked, and he witnessed how Old Shanyu treated him. , he can still care about his safety from the bottom of his heart.

I am moved, but she is still not a kind person, "Shan Yu's illness is just the beginning, and it is not too serious, so as long as he massages him regularly in this way, his illness can be relieved, but let me first declare that this is a temporary solution, not a permanent cure. , as time goes by, the condition will definitely get worse, so it is necessary to cooperate with other treatment methods..." At this time, her voice became serious, and she deliberately didn't go on, she still had to save it no matter what, and besides, she was not a doctor, this old man Shan Yu's illness only needs to be treated blindly to ensure her life during this period of time. When the army arrives, she doesn't care whether he lives or dies.

Hu Yanzan said with a straight face: "How do I cure it? If you tell me, I will immediately send someone to the Central Plains to tie a doctor back..."

"I'm afraid it will be too late for the prince to be tied up. Let's not say that the two countries are at war, and we can't easily take people across the border. Besides, far away water can't save the near fire. Now here I am the only one who has the ability to relieve Shanyu's illness. Although I am You are from Huaguo, but they are from the Anhuyan clan, so you don’t have to be afraid of me making a move here.” Fang Jin saw that the old Shanyu had recovered, so he did Huaguo’s kneeling ceremony to show her respect for him. Shan Yu's respect, "Please also send Shan Yu a message."

Old Shanyu's hands and feet are still numb, but he can move a little now. He glanced at the top of Fang Jin's head with cloudy eyes. He didn't care about a female slave from Huaguo. With so many people around him, she really hurt him so badly. Easy, then said: "From today on, you can just massage my body and give the third emperor the prescription you know how to cure this disease..." After a pause, he glanced at the young wife, Then he added a few words, "He'an Huyan, if you dare to kill me, I can guarantee that you will not get out of this king's tent alive." Finally, he warned her not to play tricks.

(End of this chapter)