"Well, I'm fine, it's really okay~" Although Feng Honglin's smile was still a little reluctant, it seemed that he had learned a lot. At least Feng Honglin never had any trouble with his god next time.

"I am here to ask for the pulse of Prince Wu~" Here, the three left-behind doctors came in outside.

"Please, please!" Feng Honglin nodded slightly to Feng Zhenwu, walked out to welcome the three imperial physicians.

"Young Master Feng is here~" The three imperial physicians bowed to Feng Honglin, and their attitude was quite humble, which was completely different from the vague sense of superiority he had when he was facing Feng Honglin before. At this moment, the attitude of the three imperial physicians seemed quite correct.

Can they be wrong? They continue to be reserved and proud, but there is nothing they can do~

There is an old saying that goes, this is a mule or a horse, just pull it out and you will know it, and this one...

Alas~, it's a bitter tears to talk about this~

They were known to be at the top of the Fengluan Dynasty Apricot Forest, who were helpless in the face of the symptoms of Prince Wu's high fever. However, Feng Honglin, a guy who had cleared nine orifices of Qihuang's technique, had no idea about the ten orifices of Qihuang's technique. However, a guy who knew nothing was completely suppressed with a small cup of medicine that was less than a sip of tea.

Although this medicine was not made by Feng Honglin, it was made by Master Feng Honglin. He did not see a patient, did not consult, and did not take the pulse. He took out some medicine casually (Feng Honglin: This was not taken out casually. In order to study this medicine, the scientific researchers spent so much energy and how much money they spent. How simple did these three imperial doctors think), and directly suppressed the high fever that could not be retreated, and the effect was as fast as a elixir. Based on this calculation, Master Feng Honglin was not equivalent to a land god.

If we could ask such a master Xinglin who was like a god, I believe that their medical skills would be greatly improved... Just thinking about it makes everyone feel itchy. Thinking of this, the three imperial physicians couldn't help but throw their little eyes full of resentment to Feng Honglin. With such good conditions, this person didn't study hard. He really occupied the pit and didn't poop. It made people want to kick this person away with his legs so that he could push himself up~

Ideals are full, reality is very skinny. They haven't even touched the edge of the "Great God". If they want to contact this "Great God", they have to beg the person in front of them to help him to help him pull the thread, build a bridge, or something, and kick people directly? How dare they! Even if they really want to do this, they have to wait for the person in front of them to help them pull the thread, build the bridge, and they recognize the door, and become good teachers, and it's not too late to kick people again, right?!

A dark little thought turned in my heart, but a flower (chrysanthemum) smiled on her face, flattering Feng Honglin in a small way. No matter how you look at Feng Honglin, how can you feel awkward?!

"Well~, I'll tell you a few imperial physicians. What do you mean later? Shouldn't we take the pulse of Prince Wu first?!" Feng Honglin couldn't help but come in and did not do serious business. He was very active in his turn. He either asked about the news about his cheap master who was fabricated. He was digging this little corner. Should he say that the three people in front of him were fools, or should he say that they were fools?

Looking at Feng Honglin with a helpless look on his face, and then looking at Prince Wu whose face was already a little black, the three imperial physicians felt cold on their backs, and their faces were embarrassed, and they hurriedly accused Prince Wu of guilt.

He really relied on his crimes honestly. He didn't dare to say a word or anything else, nor did he dare to use Prince Wu as a shield. He said that he wanted to ask Feng Honglin's master for more advice so that he could better serve Prince Wu.

In fact, the Imperial Doctor Wang had thought about borrowing the Dongfeng, but was stopped by Dr. Zou with his eyes. He had been following Prince Wu for several years as a military physician. Doctor Zou also had a certain understanding of Prince Wu's character. He dared not say that he knew whatever he thought about Prince Wu's belly, but he could guess what he thought. If they really dared to mention this, they would not say that Prince Wu's Dongfeng was not borrowed, and he was directly criticized by the tornado that Prince Wu had been rolled up to doubt his life.

For Prince Wu, he looked at the results from his own perspective, did not ask about the process, and did not complete the task himself. What he should do was to work hard on his back and stand in front of him, so don’t look for other documents, especially if he didn’t make any task at all, he ran to him to tease the tiger skin. If he wanted to use his power to suppress others, that would definitely be a taboo. If you still want to suppress others, it would be better to let him reach out and crush you use the useless ones to death, so as not to embarrass him!

Use his power as a tiger skin. If you have the ability, you can pull your own tiger skin.

Who are you? Why do you help you?!

If you feel that your medical skills are not enough, then why should you be an imperial physician? Isn’t this just taking human life into consideration?

And I feel that I am not capable enough, so why don’t I know how to learn more and read more?

The Imperial Physician is highly respected, has a skilled medical skills, and has the nickname of "Medicine Bodhisattva". Knowing that there are shortcomings in this regard, why didn't you know how to worship the true Buddha before?

Oh ~, I didn’t say that I was not able to do enough medical skills when I was taking my pulse for a consultation? Isn’t this a quack doctor harmful to others?

This time I said that my medical skills were not good. Next time, I would like to give a general consultation and put a medical book next to me to see someone. Even the doctor who just came to learn to sit in the classroom with his master will not be like you! Return to practice and start learning again from taking medicine, so as to save the risk of letting it go and killing people!

What? None?

If nothing is not, then why are you talking to us about this? You have to beg your doctor when you are injured and then get Qiao, right? The people from the Imperial Medical Office are amazing. Even Prince Wu dared to threaten the dynasty. I think Prince Wu is already out of date and can't take it seriously. Or the people from the Imperial Medical Office are simply despising the royal family~

Doctor Zou believed that they also used Prince Wu’s injuries as a quota to put pressure on Feng Honglin, and Prince Wu would definitely fight them to death like this. If the hat was really put on their heads in the end, would they still want this head?!

Because he understood Prince Wu's personality, Doctor Zou hurriedly stopped him secretly because his colleagues had a bad idea. The world is so beautiful, and his surname is Zou is not alive enough. If you want to die, just die by yourself. Please don't drag him on, thank you!
Chapter completed!