Divine Doctor Huan Concubine: Nine thousand years old, let it go to the end!

Chapter 843 Crisis turning point
Zhang Fu noticed that he was feeling unwell two days ago, but the doctors were already worried. He didn't say anything to avoid causing trouble, but Lie Jiuqing's words caught his attention.

"Excuse me."

After Lie Jiuqing diagnosed Zhang Fu's pulse, his eyes fell on him, "Sir, do you believe in Buddhism?"

"Yes."

Zhang Fu was stunned, "How did you know?"

Lie Jiuqing showed the movements when reciting the Buddha's name with his fingers.

Zhang Fu laughed and said, "I'm used to it, but I can't change it no matter what."

Lie Jiuqing smiled and said, "The Zen fragrance on your body is actually very strong. If you hadn't been a Buddhist for many years, you wouldn't be like this. But your smell is very special, not like the local fragrance."

Zhang Fu nodded, "My friend brought this incense back from abroad a few years ago. It can calm the mind and calm the mind. I have been using it for these years."

"Do you have anything left now?"

Zhang Fu understood immediately and asked someone to go to his house to get it.

During this period, Lie Jiuqing asked Zhang Fu some other living habits and found nothing unusual.

After the servants brought back the Zen incense, Lie Jiuqing carefully inspected it and found several spices that were rarely used in Da Qin.

Regionally, it belongs to the Western Regions and is a rare spice.

Lie Jiuqing tested the patient and found that the voodoo insects would avoid it when encountering the incense.

Zhang Fu felt strange, "What did Young Master Rong discover?"

Lie Jiuqing nodded, "Thanks to you, maybe there is a way."

Hearing this, Zhang Fu was ecstatic.

After Shen Nongyu learned about the situation, he immediately ran over.

In addition, Zhang Fu immediately called several doctors.

Lie Jiuqing worked with them to identify the thirteen spices in Zen incense, among which five flavors were rare and rarely found in Da Qin.

The doctors frowned and said, "Mr. Rong, although these spices are also medicinal materials, the medicinal materials from the Western Regions are probably not available in our city pharmacies." Others also agreed, "Without these spices, we cannot prepare medicines."

They finally found a breakthrough, but couldn't solve it, so they sighed.

"Even if we go to the Western Region now, even if we work hard, the trip will take at least a month and a half. This... by then all the people will be dead."

The doctors have been exhausted these past few days, and their hopes have been dashed. Their eyes are red, as if the city will be destroyed and the family will be destroyed in the next moment.

Zhang Fu hesitated and said, "Master Rong, are there no substitutes for these spices?"

Lie Jiuqing shook his head, "Although the spices have been distinguished, we still need to see the real thing. We have to determine the medicinal properties."

People were sent here to inquire, and even some merchants who had dealings with the Western Regions rarely had these spices.

Lie Jiuqing rubbed the Zen incense and his eyes darkened.

After what happened to Zhao Yunye, the small mole on her right index finger was very strange, and she could feel something when she touched it, but there was too little Zen fragrance.

They can tell the difference based on taste and experience.

Lie Jiuqing would not rely on these feelings to argue.

This is an aid and in no way a substitute for medical knowledge and experience.

Lie Jiuqing knew very well that he would not take risks unless absolutely necessary.

It doesn't matter if there are one or two people, this is nearly a thousand common people and soldiers.

Lie Jiuqing thought of Wen Rong. He was omnipotent to her.

Huayi noticed her hesitation, "Do you want me to send a message?"

When Lie Jiuqing was about to speak, Zhang Fu hesitated and said: "Master Rong, I may know a person who should be very talented."

Zhang Fu said: "A hundred miles of wind and moon."

(End of this chapter)