Heretic Doctor Zihou

The yard looks very simple from the outside, even simple. However, there is another cave inside.

The space inside the wooden house looks several times larger than the outside. The room is not dark as imagined, but filled with bright light. As soon as I entered, a faint warmth of medicinal fragrance came to my face.

Zihou adapted to the light in the room, and quickly locked his eyes on the center of the room. There is a crystal-clear jade bed. The warm breath exudes from that jade bed.

Zihou can tell at a glance that the jade bed is not an ordinary jade bed, but a Lantian warm jade with ten thousand years of precipitation. The blue sky warm jade is a rare thing, usually rare. Probably the rare thing is precious, the blue sky warm jade has the natural warmth and nourishment power, can warm and nourish all living things.

On the blue sky and warm jade, a man in white lay.

"Come in." Lu Qingtian led Zihou toward Yuchuang. Walking to the edge of the jade bed, Zihou can fully see the face of the man lying on the bed.

That is a rather handsome man. The face is like a crown jade, with delicate features. The tough line outline makes him look very hard and beautiful. Upon closer inspection, his face was five points similar to Xiao Yu'er.

At this moment, the man's eyes were closed tightly, and the white light gleamed on his beautiful face, dizzy slightly softly. Paired with that clean and holy white robe, he looks warm and graceful and picturesque. However, Zihou has no doubt that when this man opens his eyes, he must have a completely different temperament.

"My son, Feiyang!" Lu Qingtian didn't know if he was introducing Zihou, or he was so emotional that he couldn't control himself. For whatever reason, at this moment, the most powerful man in the southern continent, the famous Qingfeng City Lord, his eyes were red, his expression was sad, and he showed his rare fragility without reservation.

Zihou nodded, looked at Lu Fei and asked without raising his head, "Do you mind if I look at him?"

Lu Qingtian was taken aback for a moment, then nodded.

With Lu Qingtian's permission, Zihou began to look at Lu Feiyang's injuries. As the so-called ‘seeing, hearing, and asking,’ these methods are the essence of Huaxia’s medical skills for thousands of years. However, because alchemy techniques prevail in this world, those medical techniques aimed at ordinary mortals have no room for existence here. Gradually, these common medical techniques declined.

In this world, no one has more say in the evaluation of medical skills than Zihou. As a wicked doctor with exquisite medical skills, and at the same time a god-rank alchemist who can refine god-rank pill, she deeply understands that in this world where alchemy is popular, those ordinary arts are not inferior, even Yu is more useful than the elixir to some extent!

In his previous life, Hua Tuo was reincarnated as a cult doctor, Zihou)," with an inexplicable fanatical obsession with medicine. Although this life's Zihou has not much time involved in medical skills, she has never lost even the slightest love for medical skills. Once she is immersed in the realm of healing and saving people, she will be extremely focused and serious.

Lu Qianqiu and Lu Qingtian on the side watched everything in Zihou in surprise. Her unusual methods made them feel fresh.

Lu Feiyang's injuries were either serious or severe, or neither serious nor serious—a sharp poison needle was deeply inserted into Lu Feiyang's soul orb. The poisonous needle was no more than an inch long, but it was the texture of ten thousand years of cold iron, strong and cold. In addition, extremely vicious poison is quenched on the poison needle.

Lu Feiyang was unconscious because of that poisonous needle.

In fact, if such a poisoned needle were inserted into the soul orb of an ordinary person, it would be dead long ago. After all, the soul orb is the most vulnerable place for a cultivator. Lu Feiyang did not die but was unconscious, which can be said to be a blessing in misfortune.

"He was nailed with a poisonous needle in his soul orb..." Zihou straightened up and said.

"We know that. The problem is how to take out this poisonous needle..." Lu Feiyang's soul orb had a poisonous needle that they knew the day they learned that Lu Feiyang was injured.

That's the problem. How to take out this poisonous needle while ensuring that Lu Feiyang is safe and sound? Although the poison needle can be sucked out with divine power, it is too dangerous, and they dare not take this risk. Because the soul orbs are too fragile, once they don't grasp it properly, it is very likely that Lu Feiyang's soul orbs will shatter, which will kill Lu Feiyang!

Even if the poisoned needle can be safely taken out, they can't solve the poison on the poisoned needle. That poison is one of the most ferocious poisons created in the land of voodoo, the emperor alchemy master of the Shenhuo Danzong also said that the strong poison is not unsolvable by the peerless Bao Dan!

Thinking of this again, Lu Qingtian gritted his teeth with hatred. Who on earth is so cruel? Such a poisonous hand! This is simply the possibility of not giving his son alive!

Zihou naturally knows that the poison needle is poisoned. This poison is indeed a bit tricky, even she didn't think of a good solution for a while. Since then, Zihou pursed his lips, put his chin on one hand and slightly dropped his face and began to think.

When Lu Qingtian and Lu Qianqiu see Zihou in thought, they don't disturb her. They have hopes for Zihou in their hearts, but they dare not place all their expectations on Zihou. After all, they have gone through too many processes from hope to despair over the past few years, and they can no longer bear more such endless torture.

Not long after, Zihou raised his face again, looked at Lu Qingtian calmly and said, "I have a question, I want to ask the old Patriarch." Before Lu Qingtian agreed, Zihou spoke. Asked, "I wonder if the old patriarch has found the murderer who destroyed Lu Feiyang's family? If he has not been found, is there anyone to suspect?"

Lu Qingtian was stunned by the sudden question of Zihou. After a while, he looked at Zihou deeply and did not answer.

No matter how Lu Qingtian looked at her, Zihou always looked calm, and there was no wave in her dark eyes.

Lu Qingtian finally sighed, then shook his head and said in frustration, "I haven't found it yet. There is no object of doubt." Although his Feiyang has a passionate personality, he is a kind person and he is also very good in life. Proper, so popular, there are almost no enemies. It is precisely because of this that it is difficult for him to have the so-called object of suspicion, let alone find the murderer.

Zihou nodded, and then threw a bomb. She asked, "Do you want to know what is behind the scenes?"

Upon hearing this, both Lu Qingtian and Lu Qianqiu were taken aback. Lu Qingtian's eyes widened, and he asked Zihou excitedly, "You mean you know the murderer behind the scenes?"

"I have a way to catch the murderer!" Zihou evasively evades the importance and calmly stated.

"You said you have a way to find the murderer who killed Feiyang?" Lu Qianqiu asked in surprise.

Zihou nodded.

After the initial shock, Lu Qingtian and Lu Qianqiu gradually calmed down. After the two looked at each other tacitly, Lu Qingtian sighed, "Actually, I want to know Feiyang more than catching the murderer..."

Zihou certainly knows what Lu Qingtian is going to say. I have to say that she was a little moved by Lu Qingtian. So she shrugged and said in a relaxed tone, "Don't worry, his injury is not that serious."

Is his injury not that serious?

What do you mean?

The hearts of the two moved. Lu Qingtian was so nervous that his heart accelerated. He asked cautiously, "You mean you can make Feiyang wake up?" I hope so! Hope he didn't understand it wrong!

Lu Qingtian was extremely nervous. Even when his life was hanging by a thread, he had never been so nervous!

"His injury is actually not as serious as you think. Peerless Baodan can indeed save him, but it is not the only way. I think if the operation is successful, he will be able to wake up soon..."

Lu Qingtian and Lu Qianqiu were so excited that they ignored the word "operation" in Zihou. They only heard Zihou saying that she can save Lu Feiyang!

Feiyang is saved!

This kind of thought suddenly hovered in the hearts and minds of the two old people, making them unable to calm down for a long time!

"Is this true?" Lu Qingtian couldn't believe his ears.

Zihou raised his eyebrows and nodded.

Before that, she also thought that Lu Feiyang's injuries were serious, and maybe she was helpless. But today, after she carefully observed it, she found that Lu Feiyang's injury to her was a bit tricky, but it was not without a cure.

"What is the method you just mentioned?" The big stone in his heart fell slightly, and Lu Qingtian finally had extra thoughts to pay attention to the murderer who harmed his son.

Zihou mysteriously told Lu Qingtian of her plan...

On the second day, Zihou did an incredible thing.

Under normal circumstances, if he wanted to take the poison needle out of Lu Feiyang's soul orb, any cultivator would use divine power to **** the poison needle out. This is a kind of inertial thinking, rooted in the mind of every practicer on the mainland.

However, Zihou did not do this! Her method turned out to be to make a cut in Lu Feiyang's abdomen, and then carefully pulled out the poisonous needle with her hands!

Lu Qingtian and Lu Feiyang who were watching such a scene were stunned, as were Lu Hanjian and the other elders who were watching.

"Is this the'surgery' he said?" Lu Qingtian vaguely remembered that the word'surgery' was mentioned in Zihou yesterday.

"Wonderful, wonderful!" Lu Qianqiu was surprised. This method seems to him to be a genius! Soul orbs are fragile and easily damaged by divine power, but how can human hands have such great power? What's more, when a person is cautiously pulling out the poisonous needle, how can he hurt the soul orb?

For a time, Lu Qianqiu admired Zihou and fell to the ground. He thought, where is this kid from? Come up with such a wonderful method? Really worthy of his talent of the ten-layered foundation stone!

The expressions of Lu Hanjian behind Lu Qingtian and Lu Qianqiu were a little gloomy. His eyes fell coldly on the back of Zihou, and from time to time he flashed dark and gloomy colors.

In any case, he did not expect that this kid should have such a powerful ability and a way to heal Lu Feiyang's injury! He really regretted not getting rid of this scourge as soon as possible. If this kid successfully heals Lu Feiyang’s injury, then all his conspiracies will eventually be exposed, and he will die by then...

The expressions of the two elders were also a little ugly. A bad premonition faintly arises in their hearts, always feeling that the development of the matter has deviated from the track they set...

Soon, Zihou successfully completed this operation, which is not an operation. Sprinkle some powder made of medicinal pills on the wound she opened, and the bleeding wound quickly healed completely.

Zihou turned around, his eyes swept over Lu Hanjian and the person inadvertently, and there was a glimmer of light in his eyes.

"Okay, the poisonous needle has been taken out." Zihou put the jade plate with the poisonous needle on a table prepared early.

Seeing that the operation was completed, Lu Qingtian couldn't wait to come forward. First, Lu Qingtian carefully examined the blood-stained poison needle in the jade plate. Half the length of a thumb, the whole body is pitch black. It was such an inconspicuous poisonous needle that made his son unconscious for more than ten years!

Lu Qingtian calmed down the surging emotions in his heart, and then focused his attention on Lu Feiyang.

Lu Feiyang, who had undergone surgery, was no different. On the contrary, his complexion looked slightly **** than before. Although still unconscious, Lu Qingtian clearly felt an unprecedented hope. It feels like a traveler walking in the long night suddenly sees a ray of sky piercing the night...

Lu Feiyang stroked Lu Feiyang's face affectionately and excitedly, and then thanked Zihou with gratitude, "Brother Ziyun, thank you, thank you so much!"

"Old City Master is polite. Thank you, you should save it until the Young City Master recovers completely."

"Is my son really awake?" Lu Qingtian looked forward to Zihou with a look of expectation. As if afraid of getting a negative answer, he was extremely nervous.

Zihou raised his eyebrows, but was not completely sure, but replied, "The operation was very successful. With my secret medicine, I should wake up soon..."

"This is good, this is good..." Lu Qingtian nodded excitedly.

After listening to this conversation, Lu Hanjian's faces became increasingly ugly. If it were not for the wrong occasion, it is estimated that a few people would react more strongly.

For them, this is definitely bad news!

They have to do something, otherwise when Lu Feiyang wakes up, everything will be over...