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Chapter 324 Death is inevitable, but the body cannot be recovered(1/2)

Chapter 324 Death is inevitable, but the body cannot recover

Author: Taiqing Yaodao

Chapter 324 Death is inevitable, but the body cannot recover

Outside the door, Li Xuan and Zhang Yi stood on both sides.

"Have you ever thought about joining the army? What if something happens to the governor one day?"

Li Xuan's voice suddenly rang in Zhang Yi's ears, and his eyes suddenly widened.

Turning his head and looking at Li Xuan, Zhang Yi's mouth twitched slightly: "Your Majesty is overly concerned, things will not be like this."

"I hope it won't be like this." Looking at the lake not far away, Li Xuan said with a hint of worry in his eyes: "Joining the army, if you had told me in advance that your health was worrying, I should not have disturbed you today.

.”

"It's all the fault of the lower official." Zhang Yi bowed deeply to Li Xuan, and then said with a worried look: "What happened today was not something that the lower official could control. It was precisely Wang Jishi who was seriously ill, so he

I am so eager to see the prince so that I can be entrusted with everything."

With the current situation in Wuzhou, there must be one person in charge of the overall situation.

Wang Fanglin's current physical condition is obviously impossible, and it is impossible for others, including Sima Qinming and Zhang Yi himself, to become such a person.

It's not that they don't want to, it's that they can't do it.

This has nothing to do with ability, just lack of qualifications.

One is a Sima of the sixth rank, and the other is a clerk of the sixth rank and joins the army.

Let alone the imperial court, it was also difficult for many aristocratic families in Wuzhou.

Only Li Xuan, the prince of Nanchang County, could barely control the current situation in Wuzhou with his extraordinary dignity.

"I hope Wang Cishi's illness will improve soon, otherwise, if something happens to him, the whole Wuzhou will be in turmoil..." Li Xuan did not mention that she had given Wang Fanglin an injection, but said with a worried look:

"Even if the situation turns bad, at worst everything will have to last until the end of the summer harvest, until the whole Tianyin Sect matter is settled..."

"Don't worry, Your Majesty, the Tianyin Sect is just a temporary problem. With Your Majesty's ability, I can easily deal with it." Zhang Yi looked at Li Xuan, his face full of trust, but his eyes were dark and scary.

"I hope so." There was some lingering worry in Li Xuan's expression. He glanced at the room, finally waved his hands and said, "Okay, let's go back first and don't disturb Governor Wang's recuperation anymore.

"

"Follow the order!" Zhang Yi bowed his hands to Li Xuan, then followed Li Xuan and left the building together.



After a long time, the sound of their footsteps finally disappeared completely.

Under the window of the house, a voice sounded faintly: "This poor unlucky guy, he must be played to death by you two."

"You are wrong. His affairs, whether good or bad, have nothing to do with others. Everything is up to him." Wang Fanglin said, then he covered his heart and stood up carefully and slowly.

His brows were furrowed and he moved very slowly, as if he was afraid that something might happen if he was not careful.

"Huh!" Wang Fanglin let out a long sigh of relief, slowly lowered the hand on his chest, and stood firmly.

His brows suddenly frowned, and he said with some surprise: "Master Yongming once said that when he was injured, blood congestion in the body entered the heart. In the future, it will inevitably be difficult to breathe, difficult to move, and even the breath may be exhausted.

, time is running out, but why did the King of Nanchang heal with just one injection? Qin Ming, what do you think is going on?"

At this moment, standing at the window was Wuzhou Sima Qinming.

No one knows exactly when he appeared here, or even how long he appeared here.

"How do I know what's going on with you? It's fine if it's fine. Why should I pursue you?" Qin Ming cursed, turned around, walked to Wang Fanglin's side again, stretched out his hand to support his arm, and then became concerned.

asked: "What do you think?"

The look on Qin Ming's face became completely solemn.

Wang Fanglin's physical condition is very important to them.

If there were no Wang Fanglin, Qin Ming would be directly reduced to a second-class role in the chess game of Wuzhou.

The King of Nanchang, the Tianyin Sect, and the Wuzhou Family are the real traders.

Wang Fanglin is qualified to fight with them, but Qin Ming does not belong to any of them.

"It's much better. The pressure on my heart is not that heavy. Huang Zhenren has already checked his pulse just now and didn't say anything more. I'll know after I boil the medicine for a while and ask." At this point, Wang Fanglin couldn't help but shake his head.

Said: "I heard that King Nanchang is a disciple of King of Medicine. Now it seems that he has really learned some skills of King of Medicine."

Hearing what Wang Fanglin said, Qin Ming breathed a long sigh of relief: "No matter who you are, your health is the most important thing."

Wang Fanglin sat down again, looked at Qin Ming, and said with a serious face: "Now that the King of Nanchang is suppressing the Wuzhou family in the city, it will be much easier for you to act outside... The day when the Tianyin bandits will rise is not far away now.

We must find its core before that. As long as we can defeat its core, Wuzhou will be able to completely settle down. Shi Guan, the pressure on your shoulders is heavy!"

"It can be seen that the young prince is not a worry-free guy. Some of the guys in Wuzhou City have a headache." Qin Ming raised the corners of his mouth slightly and said with some relief: "There is this Nanchang Commander

When the king is in trouble in the city, those guys will always show clues. As long as we find these clues and our manpower comes down, we can completely put them down."

After a short pause, Qin Ming looked at Wang Fanglin and whispered: "Does the King of Nanchang know what you said about us?"

"You should have guessed it." Wang Fanglin looked out the window and said softly: "I have been waiting in Wuzhou for several years. Although I have not achieved great results, I have still trained a batch of people. Otherwise, how can we compete?

Tianyin Sect.”

The soldiers in Wuzhou City were useless. Even if we don't mention the fact that they were infiltrated by the Tianyin Sect, their ability to suppress internal and external chaos and defend the city when the Tianyin Sect attacked was considered an extraordinary performance.

As for annihilating the Tianyin Sect, how can we count on them?

Wuzhou is just outside the Tianyin Sect. As the governor of Wuzhou, how could Wang Fanglin not make more preparations.

The emperor sent him to Wuzhou for the purpose not only to govern Wuzhou, but also to guard against the Tianyin Sect.

How could he completely rely on the soldiers in the city who had not experienced war for this kind of thing?

In addition, training people is what he has really been doing.

It's just that no one knows how many people there are in this group, and no one knows what the strength of this group of people is.

"As long as the King of Nanchang can defend Wuzhou City, no matter what the future outcome is, we will at least have a safe retreat." Wang Fanglin's emotion had not yet landed. At this time, the white-bearded Taoist had already left with a bowl of medicine from outside.

Come in.

"Real person!" Qin Ming stepped aside slightly.

Huang Zhenren ignored Qin Ming, walked directly to Wang Fanglin, and handed the medicine into his hand.

Wang Fanglin didn't hesitate at all and drank the bitter medicine directly.

Huang Zhenren took the medicine bowl with one hand and hit Wang Fanglin's wrist again with his other hand, his expression serious.

Perhaps it was the bitter taste of traditional Chinese medicine that made Wang Fanglin feel better. He looked at Huang Zhenren and asked softly: "Zhenren, this body..."

"The action of the disciple of Medicine King is naturally extraordinary." Huang Zhenren slowly put down his hand, and then sighed and said: "It's just that the old Taoist never thought that he would dare to do it so directly. His courage is really amazing."

"Indeed!" The corner of Wang Fanglin's mouth couldn't help but twitch. He couldn't help but recall the feeling when Li Xuan directly pierced his heart with a golden needle.

For a moment, it seemed as if his life was in the other person's hands.

This feeling is very bad.

"Although there is not much blood in the governor's heart, the veteran is not very sure about removing it. This requires an incomparable understanding of the inner structure of the heart. The King of Nanchang actually did it without hesitation. How did King Yao cultivate him?

For someone to be so familiar with the structure of the ventricle." Huang Zhenren's words seemed to be muttering to himself, which made Wang Fanglin's scalp tingle.

Whether a Taoist or a medical practitioner, their understanding of the heart is far beyond what later generations thought.

Among the twelve meridians in the body are the Hand Jueyin Pericardium Meridian and the Hand Shaoyin Heart Meridian.

In "Suwen·Yin and Yang Yingxiang Da Lun", there is a saying that "the heart generates blood".

Since ancient times, China has never had a small number of people die, especially in times of war.

There are never a few doctors who are crazy and crazy, and no one knows what they will take advantage of to research.

These things have always been the core secret techniques of various schools and sects, and it is difficult for outsiders to get a glimpse of them.

"Zhenren, the King of Medicine, the King of Heaven, and the King of Nanchang are smart and skilled. It is normal for his medical skills to improve." Wang Fanglin quickly brought the topic to an end, and then asked with a solemn expression: "Zhenzhen, when will this body return to normal?

?”

"Back to normal, what are you thinking about? The injection he gave you just now is just to avoid death. In the future, at most, you will no longer have to stay in bed and you will be lucky to be able to walk normally. What are you thinking about!" Huang Zhenren said directly.

Let go of your hand, then turn around and walk towards the door.

Inside the house, Wang Fanglin and Qin Ming looked at each other, looking at each other, but then their expressions relaxed.

Although Wang Fanglin's body cannot be restored to its optimal state, it is now enough for him to perform many actions in the chess game in Wuzhou, out of sight of everyone.

You can even give someone a hard blow from behind at a critical moment.

"By the way, when will you ask King Nanchang to come again?" Huang Zhenren suddenly reappeared at the door.

Wang Fanglin and Qin Ming were immediately stunned.



The wheels pressed against the clean stone slabs, making a crisp sound.
To be continued...
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