Don't bother me, Lord Ghost King

Oh, oh!

The name of Lingxiao Pavilion is like thunder!

Especially at such a critical moment.

The deputy general felt that this is the Bodhisattva of Avalokitesvara, who came in time.

"It's a blessing for Liucheng to have the young master of Lingxiao Pavilion here." The deputy general suddenly relaxed.

He did not see with his own eyes how Princess an's medical skills were. But Lingxiao Pavilion, not to mention the appearance of the young master of the hall, is a casual disciple, which is comparable to the imperial doctor!

"My princess is also highly skilled in medicine. Can you have some confidence in me?" Yun Linglong complained mischievously.

"Ha ha, yes, the medical skill of the princess is unparalleled in the world." The deputy general saw that Yun Linglong was so approachable, so he complimented her.

Xiao Yin and Nangong Xuan also followed. They had enough to eat and drink. Did they stay to see the face of yezhanyang?

When he got out of the tent, the deputy general led the people to the barracks.

Far away, I heard a series of painful groans.

Some people were helped to walk slowly.

"Well, is it convenient for you, princess?" The deputy general rubbed his hands and peeped anxiously at the night's face.

"Do you mind if I'm a man or a woman when I don't avoid medical treatment and when life is at stake?" Yun Linglong said with a very serious face.

In her heart, patients have no gender, which is the minimum professional ethics of a doctor.

"Yes, yes, Princess Gao Yi." The deputy general who was trained was convinced.

The seriously ill soldiers were arranged in two barracks.

"Ouch, ouch, it's killing me."

On the bed lie some people, one by one miserable howling.

After seeing the people coming in, they couldn't help lowering their voice.

In front of people at night, there is always a sense of desperation, which is daunting.

Some people secretly glance at Yun Linglong. It's strange that there are women in the barracks, not to mention such a beautiful woman.

Many people, it seems, even the pain has been relieved.

It turns out that Xiuse can not only stop hunger, but also cure disease!

"Blessed are you, brothers." The deputy said excitedly.

"What the hell are you talking about? We're all dying. What's more? There's a ghost

Some people turn their eyes, dissatisfied said.

"Here comes King Ann." The deputy general suddenly called out.

King Ann?

There was a sudden silence in the room.

Most of the soldiers in Nanling knew the city at night. They all looked up at it carefully.

The jade like appearance and the cool temperament are not exactly the God of war of Nanling.

"See King Ann." Everyone yelled, trying to struggle to get up for a ceremony.

"No." When you wave your hand at night, you don't have to abide by the red tape.

"The pain of our child's illness has alarmed king an. It's worth the death." Some were moved to tears.

Sometimes, a person in a high position, a word, a look, can bring great touch and comfort to the people at the bottom.

"I can't die." Cloud Linglong crisp said.

Many people just heard the name of yunlinglong but didn't see her. They looked at her curiously.

"Keke, this is the princess of Jin palace and our princess an." The deputy general was afraid that someone might be rude to Yun Linglong and quickly introduced her identity.

All of them bowed their heads in silence. Wang An's woman, they didn't dare to be disrespectful.

"This is the young master of Lingxiao Pavilion." The deputy general quickly focused on Nangong Yuxuan.

With him, everyone's life is safe.

"Ah? The young master of LingXiao pavilion? " The soldiers were wide eyed.

Today, what day is it? So many big people, Qiqi appeared in the barracks.

"Young Lord, help Now it comes to mind that you are a patient.

When they saw Nangong Yuxuan, they felt like they had taken a peace of mind.

It's the place to cure human flesh and bones. They can be saved!

Well, fame is good!

Yun Linglong envies, envies, and hates. Compared with others, is it bad?

"Cousin, let's split up." Yunlinglong said on the selected by the door of the patient.

"Good." Nangong Yuxuan didn't hesitate, and then he walked to a patient who looked full of pain.

Seeing, hearing and asking, the two people's tactics are the same.

It's not like a plague!

The cloud is exquisite and the eyebrows are slightly frowning.

"It's poisoned." Nangong Yuxuan has come to a conclusion.

Poisoning?

The people in the room are in a panic. What's the matter?

Yun Linglong is a little embarrassed. She was a doctor who treated patients and saved people in her previous life, and she could also be assisted by those advanced medical equipment. She didn't have the eye of Nangong Yuxuan.

But she is mo Wen's Apprentice all her life. It's a shame.

She's not very good at Kung Fu!

However, fortunately, she remembered a lot of antidotes, and finally did not lose face to her grandmother's house.

"This poison can make people feel weak, numb, and..." Nangong Yuxuan said the symptoms in detail and thought about the corresponding prescription.

"Yes, the young master is absolutely right." The patient nodded repeatedly, with a look of admiration.

It seems that it can be saved.

"Cousin, don't worry about so much. I have antidote pills here, but I'm afraid the amount is not enough to cure so many people. You should think of a way to write down the prescription according to this and send someone to cook the medicine! "

Yun Linglong's method is very simple and crude, but it's a Mohist thing. It's a magic medicine for detoxification. If it wasn't for the emergency, she wouldn't be willing to take it out!

Nangong Yuxuan took it over, opened the bottle and took out a pill, and gave the rest back to Yun Linglong.

Mohist people are very stingy, this pill is yunlinglong can get, can't be so wasted.

Nangong Yuxuan crushed the pill with two fingers, sniffed it first, and then sent a small piece into his mouth.

"Pen and ink serve." He gave an order.

What a cow!

Yun Linglong admires his cousin. He can taste the ingredients without any instrument analysis. Lingxiao Pavilion really deserves its reputation!

"Oh, yes, just a moment." The Deputy turned and ran out.

Nangong Yuxuan wrote the prescription, and then said: "take the medicine according to the prescription. You can rest assured that the medicine will get rid of the illness."

It has to be admitted that few people can match Mohist in the aspect of making and detoxifying.

"That's it?" Xiao Qiang can't believe it.

Yun Linglong casually took out a porcelain vase, and Nangong Yuxuan casually tasted it. Would these people be saved?

Is this a cure or a joke?