Urban divine farmer medical immortal

When Sunan left, the people in the room looked at the old man Qiurong. They were flattered and said, "Mr. Qiurong, the boy who doesn't keep his mouth open has been put into prison by me. Please save my elder brother's life as soon as possible."

Qiurong old man light way: "don't worry, since miss Huadie has become my concubine, then we are a family, Huacheng Lord naturally also became my father-in-law, how can I see the death not to help?"

Father in law?

The people in the room have a twitching face. This guy is old enough to be the father-in-law of the Lord of China, but now he is called the father-in-law of the Lord of China. His face is very kind. Although they are dissatisfied, they still have a fake smile on their faces.

"Yes, that's right."

I can't help but smile.

This is the place of the doctor in the world.

"Well, for the sake of the family, I'll do it now."

Qiurong got a satisfied compliment and was ready to perform the needling.

"Whoosh, whoosh!"

I saw the old man playing the flying needle. His fingers seemed to be playing the pipa. He played with them continuously. One by one, the silver needles were punctured on Hua Yuchuan's big acupoints.

"It's worthy of being a third-class doctor. It's really extraordinary to use acupuncture." Although the people in the room despise Qiurong's character, they have to admire his medical skills.

Even some people can't help thinking: "it's good for miss to be a concubine for Mr. Qiurong. In this way, Zhengwu has attracted a third class doctor and greatly increased the power of Zhengwu."

After half a ring, Qiurong old man has finished the silver needle.

"Mr. Qiurong, how is my father?" Hua Qifeng asked eagerly.

"Ha ha ha, young city master can't believe my medical skills, can he?"

Qiurong old man laughs.

"I dare not."

The people in the room bowed their heads.

"Don't worry, I'll get rid of it. The injury of the city master will be better." Qiurong old man sat on the chair, with a clear mind. He stretched out his hand, and the people next to him immediately handed the tea up.

"When I finish this cup of tea, the Lord of the city will wake up."

Qiu Rong sipped his tea.

When he put down the teacup, Hua Yuchuan, who was lying on the boat, suddenly opened his eyes. His dark face began to turn ruddy.

"Wake up, the Lord of the city wakes up. You can see that the Lord's face has turned ruddy." The housekeeper beside was overjoyed and excited.

People nearby also looked sideways.

Seeing that Hua Yuchuan's face turned ruddy at the speed visible to the naked eye, everyone was full of admiration for Qiurong's medical skills.

"High!"

"Mr. Qiu Rong's medical skill is really brilliant."

"It's worthy of being an expert who has treated the immortal master. The Huacheng master has recovered from such a serious injury in an instant. It's a miracle that people get rid of the disease."

Listening to the compliments around, Qiu Rong's head is high: "it's just a small idea. Since I have promised to cure the injury of the Lord of China, should miss Hua die also fulfill her promise?"

"Miss..."

We look at Huadie.

"Since I have promised, I will certainly do it, but after all, I am the daughter of the city leader of Zhengwu state, and Mr. Qiurong is a concubine. I think it's not too much to do it."

"That's right. Since my daughter has promised you, I won't go back on my promise in zhengwuzhou, but I can't hurt my daughter. I have to be proud." Hua Yuchuan hard airway just recovered.

"Ha ha ha, that's no problem."

Qiurong nodded with satisfaction. Anyway, he has been coveting Huadie for a long time and doesn't care about waiting for these days.

But his face soon turned, light way: "this matter I promise you, but there is one thing must be completed now."

"What's the matter?"

The people in the room asked in unison.

"I want the boy named Su to die now." Qiu Rong's face was cold.

The room fell silent, and no one spoke for a moment.

Has been silent for several seconds, next to huachenwu eye beads rotation, said with a smile: "just a little boy who does not know what origin, dare to offend Mr. Qiurong, die."

"No!"

Hua Qifeng opens his mouth to stop.

"Why not, do you want to go back?"

Old man Qiurong narrowed his eyes.

"Qifeng is just an irrelevant person. Why do you cause Mr. Qiurong's dissatisfaction because of this? I'll make up my mind and give Mr. Qiurong the son surnamed Su to send... Drop... Poof!"

Before he finished his words, a mouthful of blood burst out.

His face immediately became extremely dark, and his skinny body was once again emaciated at the speed visible to the naked eye.

"Father

"Lord

The face of the people in the room changed greatly, and huaqifeng ran forward to hold the tottering Hua Yuchuan.

"Mr. Qiu Rong, what's the matter?"

Others look at Qiurong one after another.

The smile on Qiurong's face was stiff. He rushed forward to grab Hua Yuchuan's arm, and his face suddenly turned pale.

"How could it be?"

He suddenly released his hand and took a big step back. His face became horrified.

"What's the matter with my father, sir?"

Hua die asks anxiously.

Qiu Rong's face was ugly, and he could not say why. However, under the eyes of the crowd, he said with difficulty: "the Lord of the city has been injured into the bone marrow. The time has come."

"What?"

This is undoubtedly a bolt from the blue.

"Sir, didn't you do it just now, and my father's injury will be healed?" Hua Qifeng's ferocious roar.

Qiurong said, "I don't know what's going on. There may be something else in it."

"Sir, please help my father." Hua die's eager way.

But Qiurong shook his head in embarrassment: "it's too late. No one can save the Lord's life unless it's the fourth grade or more doctors."

"What are you talking about, asshole?"

The people in the room turned pale.

Doctors of four or more grades should pay attention to the existence of Xianmen. How can they hire such a big man in Wuzhou.

Qiurong immediately raised his face and said coldly, "what do you mean by yelling at me? Do you dare to fight with me?"

"You... Old man, don't think that no one dares to touch you when your son is a disciple of the sword palace. If my father has something to do, I will kill you!" Hua Qifeng's murderous way.

"That's ridiculous!"

Qiu Rong slapped the table and roared: "I'll wait and see. Who dares to touch my hair. In addition, I advise you to prepare for the future as soon as possible. The Lord of Huacheng has only one incense stick left. "

"What did you say?"

Now everyone's face is a burst of discoloration, a burning time, but even the time to explain the last words is not enough.

"Oh, that's right!"

Just when everyone was in a panic, Yunxiu suddenly clapped his head and exclaimed in surprise.

"Yunxiu!"

People in the room glared at him discontentedly. Now it's time for her to make a fuss.

Yunxiu hurriedly said: "you guys, do you remember what Sunan said?"

"He?"

Suddenly, a memory fell into the room.

"After the treatment of the old dog, the Lord of Huacheng can't live without a stick of incense..."

Sunan's original words rang out in people's minds.

"It's true..."

Someone whispered, surprised, this is really a proverb!

"I'm not sure. Why don't you invite Mr. Su back?" Hua Qifeng was surprised and regretted.