In fact, Shen Wanjun and Shen Chuyao were in a similar mood, and neither father nor daughter wanted to know the final result too early.Theoretically like Schrödinger's cat.Before opening the box, at least there is still hope, but once the box is opened, the result is a foregone conclusion.But Shen Wanjun's ability to resist pressure is still much stronger than a yellow-haired girl like Shen Chuyao after all.If the debts he owed on behalf of the Shen family in the early years were destined to be repaid by his youngest son first, it could only be said to be the fate of the Shen family.And what he Shen Wanjun can do is nothing more than to adjust his state in the fastest time and continue to do his best to protect every grass and tree in Jinzhou.until it is buried in the ground.When he completely closes his eyes, he can relax wholeheartedly and go to the underworld to find his mother-in-law and brothers to reunite.At that time, even if he is surrounded by his mother-in-law and brothers, it doesn't matter, but it is better, because it also means that he, who is a father, can go to make amends to his younger son in person, and it is a big deal to take the lead himself, toss the Yama Hall upside down, avoid the process of drinking Meng Po soup, and in the next life, we will still be a family.As for Doctor Huang Tuo's side, in the face of Shen Wanjun's request, he did not refuse.At present, Shen Liang's life and death trend is no longer something that he, the so-called "living miracle doctor", can control.Miracle Doctor?
Huang Tuo has never liked this title very much, and he really deserves it.You must know that in the past so many years of travel, the world only knows that he has cured one incurable disease after another, but they don't know that he is more than an ordinary doctor, and he has helplessly seen too many people walk in Huangquan.If he really has the magic of immortals in his medical skills, then why should he overdraw his life to complete the carving of this final work of art?
As long as you silently recite the Fa and use your magical powers, won't it directly make Shen Liang and the dragon bone phoenix marrow fit perfectly?
Therefore.There is really nothing to do to prevent Shen Wanjun from entering the door, and the next step is not "outsiders do not disturb" to ensure that Shen Liang can bear the situation.So Doctor Huang Tuo led Shen Wanjun into the room.Although the priceless cinnamon topaz bed was no longer divided into a few trickles like before, bleeding down the slight depression, it was still ticking and ticking to make the red mirror on the ground ripple.The blood was viscous, and the red mirror spread.Within a few steps of entering the door, the bottom of Shen Wanjun's boots was completely dyed red.Quickened his pace and came to Gui Huangyu's bed, looking at his son, who was still burning all over his body although the vision was mostly converged, Shen Wanjun clenched his fists and was about to reach out to test Shen Liang's snort.Fortunately, he was discovered by Huang Tuo's divine doctor in time, and hurriedly stopped his movements."
No!"
Shen Wanjun's hand froze in mid-air."
The power of the fire around His Highness is unknown, but according to what the prince and Brother Qian said before, presumably the domineering of this flame is absolutely untouchable, and if it affects His Highness's self-healing, all efforts will be in vain."
Listening to Huang Tuo's well-founded advice, Shen Wanjun gave up the idea of testing his nose, but he still couldn't help but ask: "Huang Lao, in your opinion, what is the chance that my son will survive?"
”Divine Doctor Huang Tuo shook his head with a solemn face."
Forgive the old decay for his short-sightedness, this move, if it weren't for the prince's statement that the old decay needs to do all kinds of things, the old decay would not know that there is such an immortal law in the world, so the old decay can't deduce the chance that His Royal Highness can survive, and the only thing we can do is to pray silently for His Royal Highness."
In the past, Shen Liang was critically ill and seriously injured, if any doctor in the hospital dared to reply like this, even if he had a serious friendship with him, Shen Wanjun, who was in a hurry, would have to scold him with his throat.But at this time, Shen Wanjun heard that Doctor Huang Tuo generously admitted his "ignorance", but he was a little relieved.At least this shows that Doctor Huang Tuo will not lie and deceive him, and most of the rumors about Doctor Huang Tuo on the rivers and lakes should be said to be credible.Immediately, Huang Tuo's divine doctor went to check on Yu Yiren's situation, and Shen Wanjun also knew that Yu Qing should also follow him to care about the girl, but after all, he still responded to that sentence - since ancient times, the emperor's family, his own son's life and death are uncertain, and the person who is lying on the other bed is the righteous son Xu Longyi, and Shen Wanjun will also pay all his attention to Shen Liang first.Belch......
In the same way, if Shen Liang is replaced by Yin Su'e of the Jin Palace, and then Yu Yiren is replaced by Shen Liang, then Shen Liang will have to stand aside.This is Lord Jin who is the ultimate in reality.A spoiled wife maniac who is alive and well!
After that, the situation froze.Shen Wanjun took care of Shen Liang, and Huang Tuo took care of Yu Yiren.There is nothing to be done on both sides.Until the voice of Steward Tao sounded in the courtyard."
Lord Wang, the Dan bottle has been fetched."
Hearing this, Doctor Huang Tuo immediately got up, and Shen Wanjun also made a move, walked out of the room and took the two pill bottles in the hands of Steward Tao.The Dan bottle is pasted with gold paper, and the words "Blood Lotus Pill" and "Huiqi Pill" are written on the paper respectively.Waving his hand to signal Steward Tao to withdraw from Chaoyang Courtyard, Shen Wanjun went and returned, returned to the room and handed over the two bottles of pills to Divine Doctor Huang Tuo."
Huang Lao, these two bottles of pills are gifts that the Heavenly Master's Mansion sends to my house every year as usual, the Returning Qi Pill replenishes qi, the Blood Lotus Pill replenishes blood, and in terms of medical skills, maybe this Heavenly Master's Mansion is not as old as you, but the effect of this pill should not be underestimated."
Doctor Huang Tuo didn't say anything polite to Shen Wanjun, opened the cork, smelled the smell of the two pills, nodded and said: "I have long heard that the alchemy of the Heavenly Master's Mansion is the best in the world, and the annual pill rate is less than 12/12. ”Shen Wanjun waved his hand indifferently."
This thing is given to the Heavenly Master's Mansion every year, but it is always useless, and now it can give full play to its value, it can be regarded as making the best use of it, Huang Lao does not have to be polite.""
Okay, then the old man thanked the prince for the Yiren."
After a few words of greetings, Doctor Huang Tuo hurriedly took the pill to feed Yu Yiren, at first fed one of the two pills each, waited for a while, and then checked the pulse, which had obvious results.At this time, Doctor Huang Tuo's heart instantly became a lot more steady.Then, while feeding Yu Yiren another Blood Lotus Pill and Returning Qi Pill respectively, he couldn't help but sigh secretly.There is no limit to learning.The ancients did not deceive me.Thinking of him Huang Tuo, he has practiced medicine all his life, and has also created countless unique secret recipes for dealing with various incurable diseases, but now that he is approaching the age of entering the coffin, he can't even save his beloved disciples, and in the end, he still relies on Dan Dao to plug the loopholes on the ship, which shows that the "miracle doctor" hat he wears on his head is indeed not worthy of the name.Maybe......
One day, he, the apprentice who inherited all his mantle, after digesting all what he had learned all his life, pushed through the old and brought forth the new, and even had the opportunity to go to the Heavenly Master's Mansion to study the Dan Dao for a few years.