The easiest thing in this world to touch is money, especially for Chen Xuejian, who is more attractive to him than blood to mosquitoes.

It’s just that money needs to be made, and safety measures must be done well. Chen Xuejian doesn’t want his affairs to be paid attention to by many people, so he asked Yan Qianning to take him to a tent to change his clothes.

The black scarf covered his head, leaving only a pair of eyes outside. After Yan Qianning helped him sort it out, he smiled and said, "You are so cautious, afraid that you will do so much. If something happens, I will help you."

"Be careful to sail the ten thousand years of ship!" Chen Xuejian shook his head: "I earned you three thousand yuan crystal that day, which has attracted too many people's jealousy and also caused the disaster of killing. It is impossible for you to protect me all the time, so it is better to minimize the risks."

Yan Qianning thoughtfully and nodded: "That's right."

Just as he was about to go out, Chen Xuejian thought of something and hurriedly reached out to hold it. In an anxious mood, he actually grabbed Yan Qianning's jade hand.

The daughter of the Northern King, Princess Beize, has golden branches and jade leaves, and her palms are as smooth as grease, like a layer of film covered with tofu, which makes it very comfortable to pull on the hands.

Chen Xuejian suddenly reacted and hurriedly retracted and apologized: "I'm sorry, I'm down!"

Yan Qianning raised the hand that was pulled and looked at it, laughing: "In Kitazawa City, except for my father, all men who dare to hold my hand have been beheaded!"

Chen Xuejian was sweating coldly and quickly explained: "I was about to remind me if I wanted to make a reminder, but I was anxious and forgot about the identity of the princess."

"Can you tease!"

Yan Qianning let out a silver bell-like laugh: "Although beheading is real, you are my friend, so it doesn't matter. What should I remind me of?"

Chen Xuejian let out a long sigh and said, "I don't want others to pay attention to me, so don't call me by my name, call me... Bai Zimo!"

"Zi Mo!" Yan Qianning nodded: "Okay, I will call you Zi Mo from now on."

"No, no, no!" Chen Xuejian shook his head repeatedly: "It's just in this case that you call me Zimo. Usually, you call me... Xiaojian, Baojian's sword... I like swords very much, and it's homophonic to my name."

"Okay!" Yan Qianning said seriously: "Little Sword!"

The two left the camp and walked towards the commander's tent.

As soon as I arrived outside the coach's tent, I heard a roar inside: "Waste, a bunch of waste, what are the uses for? You can use the best medicinal materials at will, but this cannot be cured!"

"Come, drag them all out for me and whip them!"

Then he heard a sound of begging for mercy and mopping the floor.

Yan Qianning rushed in and shouted: "Wait a minute!"

Some doctors inside were dragged by soldiers. When they heard her voice, they immediately stopped and saluted.

Chen Xuejian followed in, and after his eyes swept over, he immediately took a breath of air conditioning and almost retreated.

A big bull was lying in the handsome tent. If it weren't for the bull's head and horns facing him, he would have really suspected that it was an elephant. What's even more terrible is that the bull's body was full of muscles, just like he had steroid drugs. After high-intensity fitness, he also had some plastic muscles... the cow.

Even though the cow was lying motionless and weak, the momentum in his eyes only revealed a little, which made Chen Xuejian feel like he was squatting in front of a hungry tiger.

"Uncle Gao, don't be angry!"

Yan Qianning walked to a strong man wearing silver armor and whispered: "They are just ordinary doctors and have limited abilities. Doctor Ning from the royal palace has also seen it, and there is no way, let alone them. If the uncle whipped them today because of this, who would dare to come to the camp to help with the doctor in the future?"

The strong man was angry, but when he saw Yan Qianning, his face was slightly slowed down and he hurriedly bowed: "I have seen His Highness the Princess."

Then he waved his hand, signaled the soldiers to go down, and said to Yan Qianning: "It's not that the general lost his composure, but... it's really messy! Daman hasn't eaten anything for more than half a month, and even the water has stopped in the past few days. If this continues, Daman is afraid that he will be helpless."

He is not an ordinary practitioner, but a general. For soldiers, the mount that is accompanied by life and death is the closest relative. Now that the mount is about to die, how can you not be anxious, heartbroken and panic?

"Uncle, don't be anxious!"

Yan Qianning hurriedly advised: "My father is extremely concerned about the uncle's affairs. He has been sighing in the mansion these days, only to have no idea of ​​a solution. Fortunately, I recognize a stranger who is good at treating monsters. Today I specially invited him over."

I will recruit Chen Xuejian again: "Zi Mo, come here, I will introduce you to you. This is General Gao Yunlong, the Yinlong Army in command of Beize City. He is my father's closest brother."

Chen Xuejian was shocked by the momentum of the big bull. When he heard his name, he was shocked again. After a while, he came to his senses and hurriedly went forward to salute: "The Caomin has seen the general."

Yan Qianning said again: "Uncle, let me introduce you to this Bai Zimo!"

Gao Yunlong nodded, frowned, his face full of distrust. After hesitating for a moment, he said: "It's not that I don't accept your kindness from Princess, but... he seems to be just a Qi Refining Stage!"

Those with high cultivation may not necessarily have high medical skills, but those with high medical skills may not have poor cultivation. After all, some diseases must have a certain level of cultivation to detect them clearly, not to mention that many elixirs must be sufficiently cultivated to be refined.

Moreover, this person was obviously frightened by the momentum of his mount, unlike a famous doctor. In his opinion, Chen Xuejian was not as good as a Qi Refining Stage, and his medical skills were nowhere to be high.

Chen Xuejian was not angry when he heard the underestimation. He had long been used to this kind of thing. Anyway, with Yan Qianning here, he would definitely solve it for himself.

Sure enough, Yan Qianning shook his head and said, "Uncle said this is wrong. If I hadn't recognized his ability, how could I have specially invited him here? Xiao..."

She was about to say that her golden-wire spirit cat was favored by Chen Xuejian, but when she remembered that he was unwilling to let people know his identity, she quickly changed her words: "Will the little niece come here to enjoy the uncle?"

Gao Yunlong hurriedly saluted: "I dare not! Since the princess agrees, let him try it!"

"Zi Mo!"

Yan Qianning signaled, but Chen Xuejian was embarrassed.

This cow is too big, and it has been through the battlefield for a long time. It is extremely murderous. It can make him feel uncomfortable when he looks so far away. What's more, if you have to go up and check it out, there is no way to do it...

But it is not appropriate to give up now. Chen Xuejian thought for a while, and after thinking about it, he walked to the scared doctors, and bowed and said, "You are all sirs. You must have investigated your condition. Can you tell me?"

Several doctors were frightened and heard the inquiry, but they didn't hesitate and started talking in a hurry.

"The general's mount is a strange condition, which is a mixed disease of deficiency and excess. The pathogenesis is complicated. If the body is deficient in positive energy, the external defense is not solid. The evil poisons are often first from the skin and fur, the mouth and nose, and then from the surface to the inside, staying but not leaving."

"It is left in the heart, so it is often manifested as lung hysteria in the early stage, such as red throat, sore throat, and discomfort in the throat."

"The stomach is in the middle burner, which is responsible for the absorption of decomposed water and valleys, and is the hub for the rise, fall, and in and out of the qi. The spleen and stomach are transported and transformed, and evil poisons invade the stomach and intestines and infiltrate the blood, the mind is disturbed, and the heart is palpitations, and chest tightness..."

“…”

Chen Xuejian almost spurted out his old blood when he heard it. He could only understand Jingye thoughts in classical Chinese, so how could he understand these things?

For a moment, it was difficult to ask, so I didn't know what to do.

At this time, Yan Qianning seemed to notice his embarrassment and suddenly spoke: "It's still the same, I have a fever, cough, diarrhea, and my pulse is messy. Have you been in shock these two days?"

"Yes, yes!" A doctor nodded repeatedly: "I was shocked at noon yesterday and almost didn't recover. It should be a heart injury, but I have used a lot of medicines to treat the heart, but it can only relieve it and cannot cure it."
Chapter completed!