When he heard Hengyin beside him, the dozen doctors present were completely shocked.

Especially the Blue Fairy, she no longer had a light wind and clouds, and her complexion suddenly changed.

Don’t panic, don’t panic. This is tactical adjustment, this is tactical adjustment.

Oh, I said it wrong, I used a skeleton allusion.

This is a rebirth, and this must be a rebirth.

Immediately afterwards, Mrs. Liefeng shouted inside: "Come in quickly, come in quickly, come in quickly!"

Suddenly, Lan Shenxian and more than a dozen doctors rushed into the ward.

Mrs. Liefeng said, "Look at my son, he...has he been rescued?"

The fairy Lan stepped forward and her heart suddenly trembled.

Hell!

This...what exactly happened to this?

Jing Wubian actually subsided, this is the most important indicator.

Although he was still in poor condition, his whole body was red and swollen, and he was also ulcerated. He was even seriously ill and was still far from healing.

But as long as the fever subsides, it means he cannot die, which means he is rescued by the gates of hell.

Everyone sentenced him to death, saying that he was hard to save the gods, and now he has returned to life and looks like his life is in danger.

Several other doctors couldn't wait to come forward to check Jing Wubian's health.

"This... this is really strange. Young Master Jing Wubian has not subsided for several consecutive days. He is about to fail, but now he has completely subsided."

"And the pulse is much stronger, and the breathing is not that painful."

"This, this is really incredible. What happened?"

Could it be that he was really cured by the beggar's medicine?

The immortal pill extracted from rotten watermelons? Is there such a magical medicine in the world?

If this is the case, it would be too amazing.

It was not obvious that Yun Aotian, the beggar, had such extraordinary ability. The sun really came out from the west.

Too, too incredible, too awesome.

Leng Bi said: "Yun Aotian, come in."

Yun Zhonghe walked in.

Jing Wubian glanced at him and said in a daze: "Aotian, I just dreamed that you were fucking me with something."

My day!

Can you stop talking nonsense?

Moreover, the person who stabs you with a needle is not me, but your dream lover, Lord Leng Bi.

After saying that, Jing Wubian lay down again and fell asleep.

This time I fell asleep, not in a coma.

After coming in, Yun Zhonghe found that there was another beauty in the room, a senior beauty, full of mature charm.

Who is this? Could it be my mother-in-law?

"My mother-in-law is here, please accept a greeting from the son-in-law."

Of course, Yun Zhonghe only dared to shout like this in his heart. If he really wanted to shout, he would be killed.

"I'm lucky to be unfair to my fate." Yun Zhonghe bowed to Mrs. Liefeng with grace.

Damn, you, an old beggar in your forties or fifties, don’t call yourself a child, but you still have such a demeanor but just politely?

Even if a dung beetle is not a cricket in a dress, it is impossible for him to become a cricket.

"I didn't expect that the pill refined by this beggar from rotten watermelon would have such a miraculous effect, and it was really unconventional."

"Yes, yes, look at his beggar's style and unruly hairstyle. Are he clearly a paranormal?"

Seeing Yun Zhonghe making great achievements, a group of doctors immediately became tempted and praised him.

Suddenly, a chill flashed in the eyes of the fairy Lan.

His first lackey Lu Zhanyuan once again came out and said loudly: "This may not be the credit of this beggar. Perhaps it was because of the young master Jing Wubian's great blessings, or perhaps Lan Shenxian's teacher casts spells in the distance, which saved the life of Mr. Jing Wubian. This beggar is just seeking fame and not thinking about the achievements of heaven."

Dr. Lu Zhanyuan knelt down and said, "Madam, the young master has woken up now and his fever has subsided. But the more you can't take it lightly, and you should do your best to cure him completely. I suggest that Lan Shenxian and more than a dozen doctors take over the young master's treatment."

Depend on!

This world is so realistic, you are trying to seize the credit nakedly.

But Mrs. Liefeng was indeed in deep thought. Jing Wubian had no doubt of death before, so she took the risk of letting the beggar Yun Aotian try to save her.

Now, Jing Wubian has inexplicably subsided, and it seems that the condition has improved, so you must be very cautious.

After all, Yun Aotian is a beggar and a madman, and Lan Shenxian and a dozen doctors are much safer.

"Young Master Jing is a golden branch and a jade leaf, so you must not take risks anymore." Lu Zhanyuan said: "And there is no evidence that the improvement of the young master's fever is related to the beggar's medicine. Maybe it's Young Master Tianyou? Or it's the ancestors of the Jing family? But just in case, we need to take over the beggar's yard and take over the so-called immortal pill he refined, because we must thoroughly check whether the medicine extracted from the rotten watermelon is poisonous?"

Yun Zhonghe was even more amazing.

This not only requires taking away the merit, but also taking away Yun Zhonghe's magical penicillin medicine together.

But this sounds very reasonable.

After all, Yun Zhonghe was just a beggar and crazy person, so it was too risky to give Jing Wubian completely treatment.

Lan Shenxian and more than a dozen doctors have excellent medical skills, and asking them to take over the magical medicine refined by Yun Zhonghe may be the safest method.

As soon as Lu Zhanyuan's proposal came out, everyone catered to it and once again showed their ability to change with the wind.

“Yes, yes, yes.”

"Doctor Lu's proposal is too correct."

"Is Mr. Jing a noble man? It is safer to leave it to us for treatment."

"This beggar's rotten watermelon medicine should indeed be handed over. We must be responsible for the city lord's mansion and the safety of the people of Riven City."

One is to seize the merits, and the other is to make Yun Zhonghe's magic medicine.

If it is proved that it was this rotten watermelon medicine that brought Jing Wubian back from the brink of death, then this is the real magical medicine, priceless.

Jing Zhongyue looked at Yun Zhonghe and said, "Is there any medicine?"

As she glanced at her eyes, her whole heart twitched.

This little girl was so beautiful. When she looked at her eyes, she felt like a spoon was scraping a piece of meat off her heart.

Moreover, she has such a high status and strong martial arts skills. She is also a queen. She is simply the goddess that the whole world dreams of.

When I saw her, I actually had the urge to transform into a dog-licking dog.

No, I can't be moved, I can't kneel down and lick it, Sister Feng saves me, Ruhua saves me.

Yun Zhonghe said: "Yes!"

Then he handed over a bottle expressionless face.

"It was extracted from rotten watermelon?" Jing Zhongyue said.

Yun Zhonghe said: "Yes."

Jing Zhongyue said: "How to prove that Jing Wubian's fever reduction is related to your medicine?"

When the doctor Lu Zhanyuan heard the whim, he was immediately happy and said, "The City Lord is right. Young Master Jing Wubian is very talented and has survived this great disaster with his ancestors' protection. Yun Aotian, the beggar, tried to take this credit for himself. It is really shameless."

Jing Zhongyue said: "What's your name?"

Lu Zhanyuan was so excited that his whole body shivered, saying, "The villain Lu Zhanyuan has been in the city lord's mansion for eight years. The villain felt that this beggar must hand over the rotten watermelon medicine immediately, and then we should take over the treatment of Wubian Gongzi. We must not hand over the life of Wubian Gongzi to this beggar for adventure."

Jing Zhongyue said: "What you said makes sense."

Lu Zhanyuan was even more happy and said to Yun Zhonghe: "Beggar, hand over your rotten watermelon medicine recipe immediately. Lord Leng Bi, send someone to block his yard immediately."

"Yes, yes, hand over the recipe." The doctor next to him also clamored.

"Yes, yes, how can the dirty medicine extracted from rotten watermelon be used on Young Master Jing Wubian? What if there is poison in it?" Lu Zhanyuan said: "We can completely prepare more noble and purer magical medicine."

They didn't dare to be so arrogant, but when they saw that the attitude of the Lord Jing Zhongyue seemed to be quite indulging them, and they seemed to be unwilling to put the credit for saving Jing Wubian on Yun Zhonghe, they became bolder.

Yun Zhonghe said: "Doctor Lu makes sense. My rotten watermelon medicine is indeed risky, and it is possible to have allergies and directly kill. The most important thing is that this medicine has not been tested in life and cannot prove that it is harmless to the human body. In addition, I really cannot prove that Young Master Jing Wubian’s fever reduction is related to my rotten watermelon medicine."

Hearing this, many doctors sneered in their hearts.

Now that we admit defeat? It’s too late. We want to steal your credit and rob your magic medicine. We will definitely do the best and kill you.

Yun Zhonghe bowed to Jing Zhongyue and said, "City Lord (My Lady), it was a last resort to use medicine for Mr. Wubian just now, but now the situation of the young master is getting better, so you can't take any more risks. My rotten watermelon medicine needs to be done live experiments first to prove that it is harmless to the human body. Secondly, we must thoroughly verify that he has miraculous effect on all kinds of serious diseases, and verify that Mr. Jing Wubian's fever reduction is due to the effect of the medicine, and then use it on Mr. Jing Wubian..."

"So, I need to do an experiment." Yun Zhonghe said.

Leng Bidao: "What kind of experiment?"
To be continued...