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"No ... don't ... smell the elders for your life ... smell the elders for my life ..."

The lady wailed momentarily, her face pale, and she was still frightened.

The aristocracy is also divided into three classes, sixty-nine, and ninety-nine. This noble lady can show off her power in front of outsiders, but in the presence of Dong Zhuo and Wen Ren Jinghao, she is no different from ordinary people.

She couldn't resist, and everyone who walked with her closed her mouth and did not dare to control her life and death.

"Do as the elders heard," Dong Zhuo said coldly.

Two men in gorgeous robes dragged the woman out like a dead dog.

Wen Ren Jinghao did not change his face.

He can speak for those who spread rumors because he is kind.

But he would not have pity on that noble lady, because she could not be an elder of the Northern Wasteland Shrine if she had mercy alone!

"You all roll outside to keep your mouth open, don't hinder the quiet here!"

Dong Zhuo glanced impatiently at the group of unlucky ghosts and yelled.

"Yes Yes Yes……"

How dare you talk nonsense? Ma Liuer retreated.

Gu Chongwen didn't leave, standing still, staring at Chen Xiaobei gazing at him. Obviously, the old man wanted to use Chen Xiaobei's relationship to get familiar with Dong Zhuo and Wen Ren Jinghao.

Chen Xiaobei turned his eyes away, and I didn't know your expression.

Gu Chongwen's eggs hurt for a while, but he had nothing to say.

After all, it was his ancient Chongwen who pretended not to know Chen Xiaobei, and Chen Xiaobei helped him speak for a hundred slaps, which was enough to fight justice.

Thinking of this, Gu Chongwen could only leave lost.

Missed the opportunity to get familiar with the elders of the Lord of the Temple, the old man's intestines were almost regretful. Knowing this, he would not pretend not to know Chen Xiaobei if he was killed.

It seems that in the future, you will have to get close to Chen Xiaobei. Gu Chongwen is determined while walking.

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"Qinger, what's wrong? She's soggy?" Dong Zhuo asked with a look of concern on his face.

"Master, the city owner, I'm fine, I'll bring another pot of hot water!" Wen Renqing'er couldn't even explain it. This trouble just now has delayed a lot of time, and the young lady is still suffering in the box.

"Duan hot water? Just let Zilinxuan's servants do it?" Dong Zhuo wondered.

"Because of the rumors just now, the people at Zilinxuan didn't listen to me at all, I didn't have time to explain, I'll go now!" Qing'er hurriedly picked up the iron basin and was about to leave.

"Don't go, let me try it, I'm serious!"

At this time, Chen Xiaobei stood up again, and Shen Sheng said, "It's no use just to use hot water to hear Miss Ren's condition!"

"What do you want to try?" Dong Zhuo asked.

Qing'er was also confused.

Wen Ren Jinghao said: "The young man said that he is a Chinese doctor who can help to treat Mu Yue's condition."

"Traditional Chinese medicine? How is this possible?"

Dong Zhuo and Wen Renqing'er both showed incredible expressions.

In the North Starfield, Chinese medicine is one of the highest-end occupations. Which famous physician is not the old man with white hair and beard?

This kid doesn't even have a beard. Even if he knows Chinese medicine, I'm afraid he just knows the fur.

The point is that even when the illness of Wenren Muyue was not even treated by the traditional Chinese medicine worshipped by the shrine, other famous doctors in the Northern Starfield were helpless.

A small young man, why can it be ruled?

"I know, you guys don't believe me, so let me talk about the condition of Miss NPC, I don't need to diagnose the pulse, I can just say!"

Chen Xiaobei looked into the box.

"Young man! Should you brag about drafts? Without a diagnosis, how do you treat the disease? The most powerful Chinese medicine I have ever seen in this city must be diagnosed with a wire! You must be pretending to be big!"

Dong Zhuo pouted and dissatisfied.

"Yeah ... don't delay, I'll go get hot water!" Qing'er also thought that Chen Xiaobei was bragging.

Chen Xiaobei remained calm and looked at the box quietly.

I saw that Wenren Muyue was sitting on a chair with her own center as a circle, and within a meter of the surrounding, she was covered with a layer of frost, which looked very similar to Xiaobai's Tianshuang field.

Her complexion was very pale, her lips were white, her brows frowned, and she was clearly suffering.

"From the smell of Miss Renren, her condition is caused by the presence of foreign bodies in her body, maybe poison, or something else ..."

Chen Xiaobei said lightly,

As soon as this remark came out, Wen Ren Jinghao and Dong Zhuo immediately froze. Wen Renqing's footsteps were also delayed, and she stopped directly.

From their reactions, it is not difficult to see that Chen Xiaobei's preliminary diagnosis was completely correct.

"In addition, the hot water can only suppress the cold air from her body, but it can't relieve her suffering."

Chen Xiaobei continued: "That is to say, even with hot water, the cold can only be trapped in her body, and she still has to endure a period of pain before she can gradually recover. I wonder if I'm right? "

"Right! That's right!"

Wener Qing'er was shocked, he threw away the iron basin directly, ran over and dragged Chen Xiaobei's hand, begged: "You help the younger sister, please! Qinger, please! Please ..."

"Young man! Your diagnosis is correct, but what are you going to do? Can you really cure Muyue?" Wen Ren Jinghao was more stable than Qing Er, she asked Shen Sheng.

"I'm not sure about the cure for the time being, because I need to further confirm what the cold caused!"

Chen Xiaobei said, "However, I have a set of Jiulong acupuncture techniques, which can suppress the cold air and make Miss Wen Renda not suffer!"

"What are you waiting for? Elder Wen, let him try it!" Dong Zhuo listened to Chen Xiaobei's justifications and believed.

"Okay! Young man, please trouble you!" Wen Ren Jinghao said.

"Relax, leave it to me!"

Chen Xiaobei nodded and stepped into the box.

When I went to Wenren Muyue, Chen Xiaobei flipped his wrist and extracted the needle bag, and said softly, "Don't be afraid that it won't hurt soon."

Chen Xiaobei did not move acupuncture for a long time, but his method was not rusty.

The fingers of both hands are like water, and the needle is quickly raised and dropped, and a few subtle breaths are injected into the dozens of acupoints of Wenren Muyue.

At the same time, Wenren Jinghao, Wenren Qing'er, and Dong Zhuo all stood behind Chen Xiaobei, watching Chen Xiaobei's dazzling stitches, and he was amazed at his heart ~ www.readwn.com ~ Really human No appearance, no sea water!

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After almost ten minutes passed, Chen Xiaobei began to slowly retract the needle.

At this time, Wen Renmu Yuesha's white face had recovered the ordinary person's blood.

"Miss, are you okay?" Qing'er was most excited, and couldn't wait for a second.

Wen Ren Jinghao and Dong Zhuo both raised their ears and wanted to hear the answer.

"I'm fine!"

Wenren Muyue whispered softly: "There is no pain, and the cold has completely converged, and I feel better than ever!"

As soon as this remark was made, the three people next looked at Chen Xiaobei with a look at the fairy.