Jun Jiuling

Reward spirit beast eggs for MAX stones (5.2)

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Seeing Mr. Huang Xiao like this, several imperial physicians were also sweating.

"Well, there's no way around it." An imperial doctor said, "This hurts the throat."

"Yes, it stands to reason that he would have died." Another imperial physician also said, "But Mr. Huang blocked it with his hand, which just happened to block the Qi channel."

"But it's the same thing, as long as the knife is pulled out, it will be broken." Everyone said in unison.

This is unsolvable.

"We can't cure it."

Only gods can do it.

The people around heard the words and looked at Little Master Huang on the ground, and saw that his originally rosy face had turned pale when he was in hair. At this time, the pale white had turned grayish blue, and he could no longer make a sound with his mouth open, and his breathing was short. And give more and suck less.

Obviously not.

Did he die like this?

Little Master Huang, who was so arrogant that no one dared to mess with him, died in front of Mr. Huang, and was stabbed to death because of pity and pity?

This human life is really indescribable.

For a while, the people in the field felt mixed feelings, and the people nearby were naturally sad, but the people who were separated by the soldiers of the Five Cities and Ma Sibing outside all had unconcealable joy in their eyes.

At the same time, a woman's laughter sounded.

Crisp as a silver bell, beauty is beauty, but it is too inappropriate at this moment.

All eyes were on the laughter.

The girl whose limbs were paralyzed on the ground was laughing loudly, and the blood-stained face looked even weirder in the laughter.

"Grandpa, grandma, father, mother, uncle, aunt, aunt." She laughed, tears streaming down, washing the blood on her face, "Brothers and sisters, have you seen it? Have you seen it?"

This remark made all members of the Huang family furious, one of the servants went up and kicked her in the face.

The girl's blood spurted out from the corner of her mouth, and she fell limply to the ground, motionless.

"Don't kill her." Elder Huang turned his head and said hoarsely, "We can't let her die so easily."

The people around couldn't bear it when they heard the words.

The black face of Mr. Tang, who stood aside and was spattered with blood, couldn't hide the horror and bewilderment.

Is he going to die like this?

What about tomorrow?

Mr. Tang is a disciple of a sage and a censor, so he doesn't believe in any nonsense and retribution.

But at this moment, I always feel a little guilty in my heart.

"Bring people back first."

"It can't just be on this street..."

"Prince physician, physician, please think of a way..."

"There's nothing we can do, we can't heal this injury..."

The sound in the field was noisy, and Lu Yunqi coughed lightly amidst the chaos.

"It's a good thing you can't cure it," he said.

These words made the noise stop immediately, Mr. Huang looked at him coldly.

"Lord Lu, what do you mean?" He asked coldly.

Lu Yunqi, it was my son who died, not me.

You are just a dog of the emperor, don't bark when you are not told to bark.

And Miss Jun, who was standing in the crowd, thumped in her heart.

not good.

This guy originally hit the idea.

A thought flashed through her, and Lu Yunqi over there had already spoken.

"What I mean is, since the imperial physicians can't cure them, then Miss Jiulingtang, who specializes in treating incurable diseases and rejuvenating them, can go to the doctor." He said with a blank expression, and at the same time stretched out his hand to point to the crowd, " Look, Miss Jun is here."

Miss Jun.

Jiulingtang.

These words made the scene quiet again.

Mr. Huang's cloudy eyes lit up. Of course he knew Jiulingtang. Although he didn't go out anymore, it didn't mean he didn't know the world.

That's right, Jiulingtang.

He followed Lu Yunqi's point of view, and everyone else followed suit.

And Lu Yunqi's finger was like a knife slashing, and the crowd dispersed, revealing Miss Jun's master and servant in front of everyone.

"Hey! I can see it!" Liu'er, who was standing on her tiptoes to watch the scene, suddenly widened her eyes and shouted happily, "Are you dead or not?"

These words made the quiet atmosphere stagnant.

It's not good to expect people to die so much.

Although everyone is looking forward to it in their hearts, it will make people unhappy if they say it, right?

However, Mr. Huang, who heard this, didn't feel angry at all, but instead showed expectation and eagerness.

"Miss Jun!" He shouted hoarsely, "Miss Jun, help me."

Quick help ah.

Miss Jun didn't move when she heard this, as if she was petrified.

Is it a girl who has never seen a murder and is afraid?

"Can Miss Jun be saved or not?" Lu Yunqi said calmly.

Can this be saved?

All eyes were on Miss Jun.

"This is a dying person, or a dead person. If Miss Jun can save her, then she will be able to bring the dead back to life." Jiang Baihu, who was standing beside Lu Yunqi, said with a half-smile, "The name of Jiuling Hall has been changed." Yang, everyone is flocking to you, this capital really cannot do without you."

A few days ago, Chen Qi also told Fang Jinxiu that those officials who were frightened by Lu Yunqi did not dare to seek medical treatment from Miss Jun.

But what if Miss Jun could bring the dead back to life?

Everyone's balance must be tilted to Miss Jun's side.

I didn't expect to have the opportunity so soon.

And this time Lu Yunqi not only didn't stop him, but took the initiative to send an invitation.

Is it deliberately embarrassing?

Nor is it.

Can you save this man?

Miss Jun looked at the panting man lying on the ground.

She can really save this man.

Is he kind?

of course not.

Miss Jun understood what he meant.

"However, Miss Jun doesn't want to save her, does she?" Jiang Baihu's voice sounded again, with some sincerity, and he pointed to the man lying on the ground, "This Mr. Huang is full of evil and has a very bad reputation. I don't know how many people I can't wait for him to die, if I save this kind of person, I don't know how many people will die in his hands in the future, wouldn't Miss Jun also become an accomplice?"

As soon as these words came out, the expressions of the people present all changed.

Damn a chicken! Jiang, are you crazy? The faces of the Huang family were livid, what the hell does this mean? They wanted to curse, but Master Huang stopped them.

Master Huang understood what he meant.

He had heard from his son about the affair between Lu Yunqi and Miss Jun, and he didn't care or care about such things.

Now that Lu Yunqi intends to use his son to tarnish Miss Jun's reputation and make her be rejected by the public, he doesn't care.

As long as his son lives, it doesn't matter what kind of peace you have, whether you live or die.

"Don't say that." Lu Yunqi spoke again, reprimanded his subordinates, and then looked at Miss Jun, "Miss Jun is a doctor with a benevolent heart and treats everyone equally. Besides, Miss Jun still has rules."

He looked at Elder Huang again.

"Master Huang should be able to afford Miss Jun's consultation fee."

Mr. Huang concealed the hatred in his eyes, replaced it with grief and prayer, and moved forward tremblingly with the support of his servants.

"Miss Jun, please." He said, the old man's face was covered with tears, his voice was hoarse and trembling, "Please save my son, let alone my wealth, even my life, I will give it to you."

As he spoke, he knelt down at Miss Jun.