Simultaneous travel: Each of me has a different golden finger

Chapter 180 Recovery
"Yeah, what a coincidence."

Bai Jing said with a smile.

The two men didn't care about his attitude. The third brother didn't pose much of a threat, and the main purpose of their trip was to see Doctor Meng.

The reason they came here today is to snatch someone away. The Crown Prince and the Second Prince have already made a plan to break up with Bai Jing.

"Where is Mr. Meng?"

The Crown Prince asked expectantly, and the Second Prince also pricked up his ears to listen.

A ninth-rank master was worthy of their losing face in order to win him over.

"Meng Lao is treating my brother's injuries, you can't go in!"

Fan Ruoruo said firmly.

"I am getting impatient."

The crown prince and the second prince confessed their crimes one after another.

"It's great that Elder Meng can come out this time. I've been worried and anxious since Fan Xian got into trouble."

The second prince sighed.

Fan Xian was invited by him to go out that day, and he was assassinated, which even surprised him.

"Oh, in my opinion, my second brother is the most suspicious."

The prince said coldly.

"What do you mean, Prince?"

The atmosphere between the two of them immediately froze.

"It is a happy event for the Fan family that Elder Meng treated my brother's injury today. If the two princes have other important matters, please talk to us later."

Fan Ruoruo smoothed things over and took them to the living room to have tea.

"Brother, it's my fault. I shouldn't have doubted you."

The prince suddenly laughed.

"No, no, Your Highness, your suspicion is reasonable. I will prove my innocence."

The second prince said magnanimously.

The two of them were being hypocritical, which made Fan Ruoruo feel quite uncomfortable.

"Miss Fan."

"Does His Royal Highness have any instructions?"

The prince hesitated and said, "The Fan family is going to slaughter a pig today, why is the noise so deafening?"

Fan Ruoruo's face darkened and she said, "When Elder Meng did this, it was inevitable that he would hurt my brother. I'm sorry to make His Royal Highness the Crown Prince laugh at you."

"Oh, so that's how it is. Your brother has achieved great success in martial arts. Even though he is injured, his shout is full of energy!"

The prince was dumbfounded and lightly passed the matter over.

Several people were drinking tea here, but Fan Xian suffered a great crime.

"Ah... Grandma, are we really not considering using anesthesia?"

Fan Xian said bitterly.

"Ma Fei San Ren's body has a long-term slowing effect. You are a warrior, you want to kill, but the slightest mistake will lead to a huge loss. This is for your own good."

Meng Jiang looked gloomy.

"Okay, okay..."

Fan Xian understood. To put it simply, anesthetics will have a toxic effect on the nerve center, causing the human body to become slow in movement.

"Grandma, how did you learn this medical skill? Why are you so good? I have studied poison and medicine with my teacher for many years, but I have never heard of your method."

Fan Xian was in so much pain that he could only chat with Meng Jiang to divert his attention.

"Who is your teacher?"

"Sponsored by Division 3 of the Inspection Institute, Fei Jie!"

Fan Xian said proudly.

"That kid is quite capable! I just wonder how much you have learned?"

kid?

Fan Xian looked strange, but this old lady was probably nearly a hundred years old, so it was reasonable for her to say that the teacher was a boy.

Fan Xian said modestly: "Not much, maybe 70% or 80%."

"You are self-aware. You still need to practice."

"..."

Meng Jiang ignored Fan Xian's reaction and continued, "When I first came to Beijing, I had a match with your teacher." "You also had a match with your teacher, who won and who lost?"

Fan Xian became more excited.

He had heard about Meng Jiang's deeds from Wang Qinian. She surpassed the Imperial Hospital and had extraordinary abilities, but how could she compare with her teacher?

"Who do you think should win?"

Meng Jiang asked back.

Fan Xian smiled awkwardly: "You should win."

I'm afraid the teacher doesn't have the ability to reconnect the broken meridians.

"The little guy is quite clever."

Meng Jiang was happy: "Not bad, your teacher is quite capable but still a little behind me."

It's more than just a few points. Your ability is better than that of ten teachers.

Fan Xian's eyes were filled with wonder.

Meng Jiang's ability was extremely mysterious. He cut his entire arm horizontally and then connected the meridians without creating a sterile environment in advance, but he also didn't have to worry about bacterial invasion...

The surgical skills in previous lives were not as good as Meng Jiang’s!

When Fan Xian saw Meng Jiang cutting open his arm, he was still worried about bacterial infection and told Meng Jiang to make some other preparations.

But Meng Jiang seemed to have anticipated this, saying that with her methods, even a mustard seed worm could not penetrate Fan Xian's body.

When he heard this, Fan Xian understood that this old lady was a truly extraordinary person.

Fan Xian came back to his senses and said, "Tell me about the competition between you and the teacher."

"also."

Meng Jiang thought for a moment and said, "Your teacher is also a man with ideas. Those mediocre people in the Imperial Hospital competed with me in medical skills, so he came to compete with me in poison skills privately."

Fan Xian was ashamed.

The only one who could call all the doctors in the Imperial Medical Bureau mediocre was the one in front of him. Even his teacher was not so arrogant.

"He suggested that we poison each other's bodies, and whoever can't hold on first will lose."

Fan Xian couldn't help but nod, this was very much like a teacher's style.

"Ha, guess what happened in the end, the teacher collapsed after just a moment!"

Meng Jiang laughed out loud.

"No way!"

Fan Xian was really surprised that the gap was so big.

The teacher makes poisons and adheres to the principle of testing them on himself. Over the past few decades, he has swallowed at least 800 kinds of poison, if not a thousand. He has a very strong resistance to poison.

Even when facing unknown poisons, he could resist them to some extent, but he was so vulnerable to Meng Jiang's poison.

What Wang Qinian said, that Meng Jiang broke out of the capital and poisoned all the city guards and the Inspection Institute, does not seem to be an exaggeration.

"This can still be false."

Meng Jiang laughed strangely, the Qi poison ability came from the master's supreme supernatural power.

According to the master, no medical skills in this world are useful against Qi poison, and the only way to resist it is with the strong physique brought by martial arts practice.

“The old guy still refused to accept it, saying that he had respected me as an old man and had not given me his all before, and that he wanted to play me two out of three.

I followed his wishes, but he still couldn't hold on for long. Finally, I cured him of the poison, and his face turned red, and he left with a wave of his sleeves. "

Fan Xian could already imagine his teacher's angry and humiliated look at that time.

"Okay, I won't tell you anymore. I'm cured."

Meng Jiang put Fan Xian's half arm back on, and with the flow of Qi, she stroked the wound with her big hand. The wound healed at a speed visible to the naked eye and was as good as new.

"Wow!"

Fan Xian was amazed repeatedly, stood up, jumped up and down, and circulated his domineering true energy again without any obstruction!
"I'll help you heal your other injuries as well. But don't be too happy, you'll have to pay for it."

"It should, it should!"

Fan Xian patted his chest and promised.

Then they went to the living room.

"Grandma, please slow down. I'll help you."

"Don't try to get close to me. I don't know how to do this!"

"It's okay. We are both doctors, so you are my elder. It doesn't matter if I don't pass it on to you!"

Fan Xian said jokingly, his skin thicker than a city wall, not at all embarrassed by having his thoughts exposed.

(End of this chapter)