Chapter 287 Alcoholic Liver
Due to the need for medical treatment and disinfection on weekdays, Yun Sheng's animal language ring also has wine all year round.
In this era, since there is no pure alcohol, Yun Sheng has always used spirits instead of alcohol.
After arriving in Yujing, she searched for a long time before she found the burning knife from Sihai Winery. It was the strongest wine she could find at the moment, and it was replaced by modern alcohol, at least sixty degrees.
"Alcoholic liver? What's that thing? I've only heard of pork liver and beef liver. Where else is there alcoholic liver? Little girl, don't fool me, I don't understand." Flick and flick.
"It's caused by excessive drinking. How is the old man's usual drinking capacity?" Yun Sheng pretended not to see Yun Bahe's bearded and staring face.
She and this old general must have been at odds in their previous lives, and they would quarrel every time they met.
"That's right! Little genius doctor, you're right. He needs a jar of wine for a meal, and it's the kind of burnt knife wine from Yujing 'Sihai' winery," Yun Butler became even more anxious when he heard that. Without further ado, he exposed Yunbahe's background.
Burning knives in a jar of Four Seas Winery?
A jug of wine weighs at least ten catties, but Yunbahe actually drinks ten catties of sixty-something alcohol for a meal.
In the past, when encountering a patient like Yun Bahe, Yun Sheng would point to his nose and yell at him.
But for the old man in front of her, she definitely couldn't point her nose and yell at him.
Even though she knew that Yun Bahe was pretending to be him, Yun Canglang had already reminded him of Yun Bahe's temper, he was a person who insisted on his old face.
The older he gets, the more his cultivation base doesn't increase much, and his temper just goes up and down, becoming more and more violent.
Pianyun Bahe is still not convinced of his old age, relying on his cultivation, he pats his chest every day to make his food more delicious and his body better, so that if anyone in the medicine emperor's pavilion says that he has something wrong with his body, it must be He was scolded bloody.
Only because of Wen Daguo's hand, the imperial physician Yao could barely take a look at his body.
"The old man is not sick! You are a Mongolian doctor, selling dog meat with a sheep's head! What alcoholic liver, pork liver," Yun Bahe said with dissatisfaction.
Yun Sheng finally understood, no matter how far a person has cultivated, even if he is a martial saint, if he is unreasonable, he is still unreasonable.
"Whether you are sick or not? It's not up to you. I'm the doctor. If you say you're not sick, you might as well give me an injection. If you can still stand after my injection, then I'll close the free clinic right away." , and I won’t be in Yujing’s medical circle anymore,” Yun Sheng also got excited.
At this moment, the two of them are like two calfs fighting with red eyes, with thick red necks, and neither of them admit defeat.
Yun Bahe's arrogance has shrunk at this moment, Uncle Yun watched from the side, but panicked, what the hell is the master doing.
He obviously came to cheer for the little lady, so why has it turned into a showdown now.
In the bottom of Yunbahe's heart, why didn't he secretly complain.
If the granddaughter really closed the free clinic for this, wouldn't he have harmed her.
It's a big deal, the old man will feel wronged for a while, and just be soft.
Yun Bahe coughed, "One shot? One shot can make this old man unstoppable? Hmph, even Wen Daguo dare not have such confidence. I will give you three shots. If you make this old man stand with three shots If you can’t stop, the old man will admit it.”
Yun Bahe thought to himself, but when he looked around again, his old eyes flickered and he almost fainted.
I don't know if I don't look at it, just a moment ago, there were many people surrounded in front of the free clinic shop that was originally deserted.
Yunbahe used to hang his voice in Yunfu before, and his broken voice was accurate with every roar.
He was arguing vigorously just now, with a loud voice, many people surrounded him.
It's really hard to ride a tiger right now.
Yun Sheng is very calm, she is not uncommon in such a scene, in modern times, she participated in the free clinic organized by the Red Cross, and there were many more people onlookers than in front of her eyes.
Yun Sheng took out his Four Seasons Glass Needle.
I saw her few needles, each of which was only as thick as a cow's hair, and the red, yellow, blue, and green were really beautiful.
Yun Bahe looked at it, but was even more dissatisfied, "You just use such a small needle to treat the old man? Hmph, I think this needle can't even scratch the old man's skin."
Yunbahe's cultivation is not comparable to that of ordinary people.
Although he has restrained his fighting spirit, but in the realm of martial saints, he can send and receive his fighting spirit freely.
Once encountering an external force attack, the battle energy in the body will automatically flow across the body surface, which is the so-called invulnerability.
Yun Bahe pondered, these few beautiful looking needles might snap off once they get stuck in.
Just now Yun Sheng said that he could determine the root cause of his illness with only one injection, but Yun Bahe didn't believe it.
"Don't underestimate my needles, the last person who underestimated my needles has learned a big lesson," Yun Sheng recalled Ye Beiming and Prince An earlier, if anyone laughed at her Yun Sheng's needles, then But they all lay down obediently.
Yun Bahe snorted.
Yun Sheng began to apply the needles.
Experts will know if there is one as soon as they make a move.
It was only then that Yun Bahe discovered that Yun Sheng's needle and needle removal methods were different from others.
Her needle was very fast, and with Yun Bahe's eyesight, she could only see Yun Sheng shaking his hand, and a needle stuck two fingers above his right abdomen.
As soon as the needle was inserted, a dense layer of goose bumps immediately formed on Yunbahe's skin.
Anyone who is a martial artist will know that those are not goosebumps, but the fighting qi layer formed by fighting qi.
Ordinary weapons can't pierce this layer of dou qi at all.
Yun Bahe snorted complacently, but the implication was that he didn't know whether he was going to die or not.
Hmph, I'm just a magician, I really think those fancy magic can compare with real combat skills.
Yun Bahe thought to himself, it's time for this little girl to suffer some setbacks.
From Yun Bahe's point of view, although his granddaughter is very talented, she is still a bit arrogant.
She dared to challenge the Yaohuang Pavilion after only learning medical skills for a long time, and she didn't have much respect for her grandfather, so it would be beneficial to hone her well.
Thinking of this, Yun Bahe exerted a little force.
With Wu Sheng's strong fighting spirit, the Four Seasons Glazed Needle in Yun Sheng's hand instantly bent into a nearly ninety-degree arc as if it had hit a wall.
That appearance, as if the next moment, the needle will be broken.
Just when Yun Bahe was proud, he secretly let out a surprise.
He suddenly felt a feminine and invisible strange force coming from the Four Seasons Glazed Needle.
The third level of medical acupuncture, Yun Sheng's eyes flashed darkly, and in an instant, several dark needles rushed into Yun Bahe's right abdomen.
One of them hit Yunbahe's liver with incomparable accuracy.