I Have Five Senior Brothers

The life of the Zhao family has not been easy recently, because the only heir of the Zhao family was injured, the Zhao family is gloomy, neither the master nor the servants look very good, and the whole mansion is lifeless.

Zhuo Shiyu had been to the Zhao family before, and all the servants of the Zhao family knew each other, and Zhao Yunchi's parents were very satisfied with Zhuo Shiyu's identity. There is no need to notify when the rain comes, so Zhuo Shiyu directly took Gu Qingqing and the others to Zhao Yunchi's yard.

At this time, in Zhao Yunchi's room, Patriarch Zhao and Mrs. Zhao were both there. Patriarch Zhao was circling around the room anxiously, while Mrs. Zhao was sitting on the side crying softly.

"Uncle, Auntie, how is Senior Brother Zhao?" Zhuo Shiyu brought Zhuo Tingqiu and Mu Chen in, walked to Madam Zhao's side, and asked.

"Shiyu, you're here, Yunchi..." Mrs. Zhao held Zhuo Shiyu's hand, thinking of her son's condition, she couldn't continue, she covered her face and wept.

"Shi Yu, who are these two?" Patriarch Zhao was relatively calm, and asked suspiciously after seeing Zhuo Tingqiu and Mu Chen.

"Uncle, this is my third elder brother, the young master of our Zhuo family, and this is his friend Mr. Mu. They heard that Senior Brother Zhao was injured, so come and have a look." Zhuo Shiyu followed Zhuo Tingqiu's instructions, and Patriarch Zhao introduced the two of them.

Hearing Zhuo Tingqiu's identity, Patriarch Zhao was stunned for a moment, then immediately walked in front of Zhuo Tingqiu, "It turned out to be Young Master Zhuo, thank you Young Master Zhuo for thinking about the dog."

The status of the Zhuo family is not at the same level as that of the Zhao family. The Zhao family is only powerful in Anping City, but in Xuantian Continent, they can only be regarded as second-rate, but the Zhuo family is different. It is one of the top forces in Xuantian Continent. , Now that the other party actually came to care about his injured son, Patriarch Zhao felt flattered, and at the same time knew that it was brought by Zhuo Shiyu, so his attitude towards Zhuo Shiyu was more kind.

"It's okay, Mr. Zhao has helped Shi Yu, and I'll come to see Mr. Zhao." Zhuo Tingqiu has already handled this kind of scene with ease, and he behaved neither humble nor overbearing, very polite, which made people like him very much.

Patriarch Zhao was polite again, but was stopped by Zhuo Tingqiu, Zhuo Tingqiu and Mu Chen came to the bedside to observe Zhao Yunchi's situation.

Zhao Yunchi's appearance was considered handsome, and he was lying lifelessly on the bed at this time, his face was pale, and if it wasn't for the faint rise and fall of his chest, he would have looked like a corpse.

"Patriarch Zhao, can Zhuo take a look at your son's wound?" Knowing that Zhuo Shiyu likes Zhao Yunchi, Zhuo Tingqiu was very polite when facing Patriarch Zhao. Knowing that this kind of request is rather abrupt, he should ask first. for a moment.

Patriarch Zhao froze for a moment, then nodded.

Only then did Zhuo Tingqiu step forward, pulled back the quilt, and saw Zhao Yunchi's chest.

There was a wound on his chest from the left shoulder to the lower right abdomen. The wound looked deep, because the bandage on the wound had been stained with blood at this time, and it was obvious that the wound could not stop the bleeding.

Mu Chen was standing next to Zhuo Tingqiu, he could see the wound clearly, and at the same time saw a little black on the edge of the wound.

"Patriarch Zhao, may I ask what caused this wound?" As a physician, Mu Chen naturally wanted to ask more clearly, which would also be beneficial for the treatment.

Patriarch Zhao didn't pay much attention to Mu Chen at first, but thought that this person looked sick, but he was not too sad when he thought that the other party was Zhuo Tingqiu's friend. He didn't expect Mu Chen to speak suddenly, and subconsciously looked at Zhuo Ting Autumn.

"Patriarch Zhao, my friend is also an alchemist, and his medical skills are not bad. Patriarch Zhao might as well tell you, maybe he can help Mr. Zhao." Zhuo Tingqiu explained.

Patriarch Zhao hesitated for a moment, if Zhuo Tingqiu wasn't present, he would definitely drive Mu Chen out, but Zhuo Tingqiu spoke up, thinking that he wanted to please Zhuo Tingqiu, so he opened his mouth.

"A few days ago, Quan Zi encountered a fierce beast in Ghost Crying Ridge. The opponent's strength was not weak. Quan Zi was scratched by the opponent. If it wasn't for the talisman seal given by Quan Zi's master, Quan Zi might be dead at this time, but the wound doesn't know what it is. The reason has been unable to heal, and we have invited many doctors in the past few days, but there is no way, if the bleeding cannot be stopped, the dog may..." Although Patriarch Zhao did not finish his words, everyone present understood what he meant, Zhuo Shi Yu and Mrs. Zhao have already started crying while holding hands.

Hearing the other party mention Ghost Crying Ridge, Mu Chen immediately remembered the words he had heard during the meal before, and knew that the other party was scratched by Zhu Yan, so he immediately understood.

Zhuo Tingqiu looked at Mu Chen, and asked with his eyes if the other party could be saved, Mu Chen nodded.

"Patriarch Zhao, may I ask my friend to heal Mr. Zhao's injury?" Zhuo Tingqiu knew Mu Chen's ability, since he nodded, there was no problem. He looked at Zhuo Shiyu who was crying beside him. , took a deep breath and said to Patriarch Zhao.

Patriarch Zhao looked at Zhuo Tingqiu suddenly, the smile on his face disappeared immediately, and his eyes became sharper.

Zhuo Tingqiu met Patriarch Zhao's gaze and looked at Patriarch Zhao without fear.

The atmosphere in the room was a bit tense, Zhuo Shiyu and Mrs. Zhao even forgot to cry, and looked at them nervously.

In the whole room, Mu Chen was the only one who acted very relaxed, and even had time to look at the decorations in the room.

After a long time, just when Zhuo Shiyu felt that she was going to be out of breath, Patriarch Zhao suddenly laughed, and Zhuo Tingqiu also laughed.

"Please." Patriarch Zhao compared hands to Zhuo Tingqiu.

Zhuo Tingqiu nodded and looked at Mu Chen.

Mu Chen walked to the bedside, put his fingers together, and a little spiritual light emitted from his fingertips. He used his spiritual power to cut open the bandage on Zhao Yunchi's body. The bone-deep wound was exposed in front of several people. After seeing the black marks around the wound, , a flash of understanding flashed in his eyes, and then his fingers stayed above the wound.

Spiritual energy overflowed from his fingertips and penetrated deep into Zhao Yunchi's wounds. The black marks immediately turned into a puff of smoke and dissipated in the air.

As Mu Chen's fingers moved downward, the black marks next to Zhao Yunchi's wound turned into black smoke and disappeared. Seeing this scene, the head of the Zhao family, Zhuo Shiyu and Mrs. Zhao held their breaths for fear of disturbing Mu Chen's treatment. .

After the last trace of black smoke disappeared, Zhao Yunchi's expression suddenly relaxed a little, and even his breathing became stronger.

Mu Chen's expression remained unchanged. He flipped his wrist and a jade bottle appeared in his hand. He uncorked the bottle and tilted the mouth of the bottle. Some fine white powder was poured out from the bottle and fell on the wound. There was nothing on the wound. The unstoppable bleeding stopped immediately, and the wound healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

By the time Mu Chen sprinkled the powder on the bottom wound, the top wound had begun to scab.

Mu Chen capped the bottle, put it away, turned around, and was startled by three pairs of shining eyes.

"Okay." After he finished speaking, he stood aside so that the three heads of the Zhao family could see Zhao Yunchi's situation.