"Girl." Amber called out softly, wanting to ask Chu Qianchen if he was going back home.

Chu Qianchen came back to his senses, looked at the empty door of Jishitang, and thought with some disappointment: It seems that he can't wait for today.

Only his confidants around him knew that Chu Qianchen could not come to the door rashly, so he could only act in a detour and first make the name of a miracle doctor in the capital so that the people around him could come to her on their own initiative.

"Let's go," Chu Qianchen stood up and stroked his skirt, "Come again tomorrow."

Chu Qianchen walked towards the gate of the clinic. At this time, two men, one blue and one gray, appeared at the entrance of the clinic. The young man in blue had handsome facial features and heroic appearance; the man in gray had a cold face and was as sharp as a knife.

The two of them entered Jishi Hall one after another.

Chu Qianchen's eyes fell on the man in gray behind, and his pupils shrank.

It's Mo Shen!

Chu Qianchen immediately withdrew his pace. She didn't know the person who was with Mo Chen, but she knew Mo Chen.

"Man," said the young man in blue, Yun Zhan, casually to a guy behind the counter, "We came here to see him. I heard that there is a miracle doctor with the ability to revive the dead?"

Yun Zhan's eyes swept around the front hall quickly, and finally landed on Chu Qianchen's veiled face, thinking: Could it be her?

Four days ago, he finally took the opportunity to see off the guests and asked in detail about the miracle doctor in Yangjishitang in Mingxi. Only then did he realize that he was a young girl who was not in the forefront.

At that time, he felt that Ming Xiyang was really unreliable.

In the next few days, Yun Zhan asked in detail about the so-called miracle doctor who was in the Jishitang clinic. It is said that she had cured a country man who was about to die of breath and Ming Xiyang who vomited blood. In addition, she had never seen any symptoms again.

Yun Zhan went to see the country man with his own eyes again, and finally decided to bring Mo Chen to Jishitang to try his luck.

"Young Master, the miracle doctor you are talking about is this girl." The guy smiled and pointed at Chu Qianchen and introduced, "You two are so lucky. The girl is not here every day."

It was indeed her! Yun Zhan thought to himself, and looked at the girl in green who was a few steps away again. The green veil covered her face, revealing only a pair of bright and clear phoenix eyes.

She was wearing a double-ring bun, and judging from her figure, she should be at least twelve or thirteen years old.

Yun Zhan frowned slightly.

Is this a miracle doctor?!

Their master's life is very precious and cannot be played with.

Mo Chen was also looking at Chu Qianchen, and the cold light flashed in his eyes, so sharp that it seemed to pierce people's hearts.

Chu Qianchen had long been used to being looked at by him like this, and at this moment he still felt a strange feeling of nostalgia.

"This little... doctor," Yun Zhan bowed to Chu Qianchen, "If there is a person with deficiency of qi and blood, chest tightness and shortness of breath, and easy fatigue, on rainy days, pain in the left chest and ribs, heartache occurs at midnight, severe pain will be broken through the back until dawn, and he is afraid of cold limbs and night sweats, his lips, tongue, nails, and a deep and slightly disintegrating pulse, may it be cured?"

Sure enough! Chu Qianchen remembered Gu Jue's condition in his heart and knew it as soon as he heard it.

She clenched her fist in her sleeve, suppressing the excitement in her heart, and said, "It can be cured."

Yun Zhan looked calm and said without any hope: "Tell me, let me see."

"Have the patient been injured by a sharp blade? When the sharp blade was pulled out, a broken blade was left at the heart meridian and could not be removed. After that, he continued to work hard and became sick, resulting in serious heart and lung damage." Chu Qianchen tried his best to keep his voice calm. "Later, in order to cure injuries and recuperate, the patient must have seen many doctors, but the doctor's careless use of medicine has caused toxins to accumulate in his body, which has evolved into a chronic disease."

At first, Yun Zhan looked careless, but as Chu Qianchen slowly said, his expression turned into shock, and his eyes widened in disbelief. Even Mo Chen, who had always been indifferent to his emotions, changed his face slightly.

But the guy raised his chin with honor. Needless to say, the girl's medical skills are amazing!

Yun Zhan's face turned straight and his expression was solemn.

The girl who was not good enough to make the prince clear with his words?!

This has never been done before!

Is there really anyone in this world who is extremely talented at a young age and has learned a superb medical technique?!

Under Yun Zhan and Mo Chen's gaze, Chu Qianchen stood gracefully and calmly, and his heart was far from so calm.

The prince's illness is far from that simple.

Perhaps in order to avoid the eyes and ears, they only stated part of the prince's illness and hid the deadliest part.

Yun Zhan stared at Chu Qianchen straight and confirmed, "You can really cure it?"

Chu Qianchen nodded and said solemnly: "Yes."

Yun Zhan asked again: "How to treat it?"

Chu Qianchen said: "Open the chest cavity and dig out the broken blade..."

"Absurd!" Mo Chen couldn't listen anymore and interrupted her sternly.

He took a step forward, and just this step, his slender and thin body released a sharp murderous aura, as if impermanent walked out of the underworld, cold and solemn.

Mo Chen paused, "Open the chest, how can this person survive?"

Chu Qianchen looked up at Mo Chen's eyes as dark as the night, and said firmly: "Can you live."

"I can make him live!"

Chu Qianchen said the last five words in a powerful way.

In her previous life, she had no chance to say this, but now she can say it.

With her here, she can make him live!

Yun Zhan was afraid that Mo Chen's human-shaped weapon would scare the little girl, so he quickly reached out to pull his sleeve, but Mo Chen avoided it.

Chu Qianchen naturally did not miss the small movements between the two of them. He glanced at them with interest, and his eyes flashed slightly.

As for Yun Zhan, he had long been used to Mo Chen not being able to touch others, so he blocked Mo Chen's front and said to Chu Qianchen: "Miss, can you do it?"

"Yes." Chu Qianchen smiled, his phoenix eyes were bright and bright, and he repeated again, "I can!"

Chu Qianchen did not know Yun Zhan, but knew Mo Chen. Mo Chen was the prince’s confidant, and the prince was his heaven and earth.

For the sake of the prince, as long as there is a glimmer of hope, Mo Chen will not easily reject her.

Chu Qianchen smiled slightly, and before they could ask again, he took the initiative to attack Yun Zhan and said, "Young Master, have you ever felt numb, sore, weak, and stiff joints recently?"

Yun Zhan raised his eyebrows slightly, not saying anything.

Chu Qianchen knew that she was right. Just when Yun Zhan went to Lamo Shen, she noticed that Yun Zhan's muscles in the tiger's mouth with his right hand were atrophy and the fingers with his right hand were not very natural. She looked at the other person's face again and found that the other person's color was sallow, as if there was a weak spleen and stomach. This was why she asked this question.

Chu Qianchen pointed to the seat by the window and said, "I'll take a look at the young master."

Yun Zhan sat down and placed his left hand on the pisom.

Chu Qianchen stretched out his hand and put it on his wrist. After carefully taking the pulse, he said, "You are caused by liver and spleen deficiency and obstruction of the meridians. I will prescribe a prescription for you, and you will be able to relieve it after three days."

Chu Qianchen wrote a prescription on the spot and handed it to him, reminding him: "Three times a day, you must take it."

Yun Zhan took the prescription that had not dried in the moji, casually held it in his hand and shook it, and asked, "What if I don't accept it?"

Chu Qianchen was not angry and said calmly: "Your right hand will be numb at the least, and your reaction will be slower, and your worst will be unconscious. Moreover, the loss of consciousness will be longer and longer, from the first moment to a cup of tea, a stick of incense... Until, ten days later, your right hand will be completely useless, unable to lift the sword or pull the bow, and it is like a useless person."

Her eyes were quiet, her voice was neither fast nor slow, neither light nor heavy, and it echoed in this small front hall with a convincing power.
Chapter completed!