Chapter 288 The Taste of Bullying a Martial Saint

Uncle Yun was watching from the side, and from Yunbahe's tall back, he only knew that the master was competing with the young lady at the moment.

He just suddenly felt that the master's shoulders trembled slightly, and then Yun Bahe took a small step back!

"Master?" Uncle Yun was taken aback.

This step, if Yunbo hadn't stood close, would have been almost negligible.

Even the onlookers didn't notice that step.

But at this step, Uncle Yun couldn't help but change his face.

Forced to take a step back by Yun Sheng?

That's Yunbahe, the majestic Zhou Wusheng, even in the face of Tian Quezi, the Houqin Wusheng who is also a noble martial sage, the two fought fiercely for three days and three nights, and the master was never forced to retreat half a step.

But right now, the young miss actually gently used a needle like an embroidery needle, forcing the master back a step.

Uncle Yun was at the side, looking at his master almost anxiously.

Grandma's, it hurts too much.

If it weren't for wearing a bamboo hat, Yun Bahe would have really lost his old face.

He was grinning, the sweat dripped from his forehead, his lips were trembling, and the tongue in his mouth seemed to be knotted, making him uncomfortable.

At this moment, Yun Bahe's liver was in pain like it was on fire, and Yun Sheng's injection was very strange, the strength penetrated directly into his body.

"Old... are you okay?" Uncle Yun's voice brought Yun Bahe back to his senses.

What a fart... Yun Bahe scolded his mother in his heart, and at the same time he was also suspicious in his heart, could it be that there is really something wrong with his body?

This injection actually provoked a hidden disease in him?

Yunbahe, who had had a loud voice earlier, lost his temper at all.

After holding back for a long time, he finally uttered two words: "Prescribe medicine!"

"Medicine?" Uncle Yun was also taken aback, the master is really sick!

Uncle Yun immediately ran in front of Yun Sheng, "Young genius doctor, you just said that we are old... What's wrong with him? Is there a doctor here?"

Yun Sheng didn't even raise his brows, and said calmly: "Fortunately, I found out early, go and grab some medicine for clearing the liver and purging fire, within three months, you are not allowed to drink alcohol, you can't get angry, and your diet is light. Drink less and borrow more."

do not drink? Not angry? Want a light diet?

This is for the master who is addicted to alcohol, roars twice in three days, and must have fish and meat to eat, can he still live?

Uncle Yun looked stiffly, and looked at his master.

It's a pity that the master's face was covered by the bamboo hat, so he couldn't see his specific expression clearly.

"Do it!" Yun Bahe was still convulsed with liver pain at this moment, he knew that if he didn't do it, his terrible little granddaughter would never relieve the piercing pain in his liver.

"This is a good patient," Yun Sheng smiled, and pulled out the Four Seasons Glass Needle lightly.

The pain was relieved immediately, Yun Bahe gasped, and was about to settle accounts with Yun Sheng.

After Uncle Yun received a few doses of medicine, he thanked Yun Sheng very respectfully.

At this time, someone suddenly pointed at Uncle Yun and shouted: "Hey, isn't that the old housekeeper of General Wu Sheng's mansion? He also came to this bunk for free consultation!"

Everyone brushed and their eyes fell to the old man in the bamboo hat who was ordering Uncle Yun.

no? Could it be that this suspicious old man is the old general Wu Sheng?

But the old general Wu Sheng had always been friends with Wen Daguo of the Yaohuang Pavilion, and if someone like the old general Wu Sheng was really sick, it must be seen by a doctor at the imperial doctor level.

He actually came to patronize Little Charity Hall?

By the way, the old general must be suffering from some shady illness, and he was embarrassed to find Wen Daguo, so he came to see a doctor in front of the bunk of this small medical clinic!

Could it be that Little Charity Hall can really see the flaws that even the Medicine Emperor Pavilion can't?

There is no limit to the imagination of the masses.

Even the old steward of Wusheng General's Mansion has to obey orders to grab medicine, so this person is...

Yunbahe almost didn't vomit out two mouthfuls of old blood.

He didn't dare to stay in Yun Sheng's bunk anymore, and ran away immediately as if fleeing for his life.

Uncle Yun took the medicine in embarrassment and chased after his master.

"Wow, Yun Sheng, did that old man just now?" Gu Feng's spirit of gossip was burning, and he asked from the side, "The old man didn't really suffer from some terminal illness, did he?"

Gu Feng has seen Yun Sheng use needles, and Yun Sheng's needling techniques have never been seen in the mainland, but the needling techniques are very mysterious.

"It's not a big problem. He is a warrior and has a good body. However, if it continues, it will damage the body. Those are ordinary medicines, used for detoxification. As for the injection, it was because I stuck it in his body." on the liver orifice," Yun Sheng has learned both Chinese and Western medicine, and has dabbled in both Chinese and Western medicine.

The liver is one of the main organs of the human body, but the liver orifice is a saying in traditional Chinese medicine. That place is actually the place where the blood vessels and nerves of the liver are densest.

When Yun Sheng charged with the magic element with the needle, the liver would suffer severe pain, but it did not harm the human body, and Yun Bahe's liver was indeed not good, so Yun Sheng succeeded with one needle.

Yunbahe's disturbance this time brought about unexpected effects.

Maybe he saw the old housekeeper of General Wu Sheng's mansion and the mysterious figure suspected to be the old general Wu Sheng also came to see the doctor at Xiao Ci'en Hall.

Perhaps the queue at the Yaohuang Pavilion was too long, and one after another, people began to move to the free clinic stalls in the Little Charity Hall.

Yun Sheng also treated several patients one after another.

From noon to evening, Yunsheng received a total of more than 20 guests, but except for the earliest Yunbahe, most people just had the most common cold and cold, and could not reflect Yunsheng's medical skills at all.

When it was almost sunset, there was no one in front of the bunks in the Little Charity Hall.

Several people from Gu Feng also started to clean up the stalls, and in front of the stalls in the Yaohuang Pavilion, there were still dozens of patients waiting for the last treatment.

Cheng Sihai looked impatiently at the free clinic team in front of him.

This time, if it wasn't for the purpose of attacking Little Charity Hall, he would really not be willing to accept such a free clinic.

Such things as free clinics are thankless, just to gain a good name.

At the end of the day, Cheng Sihai was already tired. He was not a warrior, not even a magician, so his physical strength was already exhausted.

"Qi Tian, ​​I'll leave the rest to you." Cheng Sihai glanced at the team, yawned, and was about to get up.

At this moment, a patient was snatched from the back of the line, "Dr. Cheng, I came to see you because of the name, please help me to see!"

The person who spoke was a man in his thirties, accompanied by a peasant woman. Both of them are lavish and dressed in rough clothes, they can be seen as coming from poor families.

Standing in the crowd for most of the afternoon, the couple had dry lips, sweating profusely, and anxious faces.

They were afraid that Cheng Sihai would really leave, so they blocked Cheng Sihai's way.

Cheng Sihai was a little unhappy, but under the watchful eyes of everyone, he had to take back his steps.