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1547 Stealing from a teacher in my childhood(2/2)

At first, with the efforts of a group of people and after careful study according to the paper given by Hua Xia, treatment was started accordingly.

The prince's condition was finally stabilized by injecting Orika Egen's serum through acupuncture.

But the good times did not last long. Within two days, the prince's condition deteriorated again.

This time, even if everyone tied the prince into a hedgehog, he didn't get better. Instead, he was now dying.

Obviously, this acupuncture treatment method is wrong.

In other words, these people simply don't understand the principle.

I scolded those abominable Chinese doctors in my heart, and they couldn’t write clearly when writing reports.

This has made many people anxious. If the prince disappears, it will be equivalent to the death of the heir.

For the people of Dahe, this is equivalent to the sky falling.

So, after a life-and-death struggle, someone finally came up with a reliable plan.

That is, stealing the teacher.

The plan is very simple, let these masters be infected with the virus, and then send them for treatment to see if they can learn the techniques used in traditional Chinese medicine.

For this reason, a group of masters were heartbroken. Isn't this just asking them to die?

So some people objected, thinking that this idea was too risky, let alone whether they could hold on, even if they were in the hospital bed, just feeling it would be useless.

People are different. I don’t know the principle. Just knowing where to prick is different from reading a book.

But those who are anxious and red-eyed don't care about this at all. If they don't go, they will be buried with him.

That day, in the house, Maeda drew his sword and stabbed three masters in succession, and then the remaining three agreed to the plan.

So, the next step was to inoculate against the virus and negotiate with the Francois.

I just didn’t expect that China would have to agree to this.

As a result, after a period of journey, only one of the three people came out alive.

It’s the guy in front of me named Ewondo Ryoma.

"For a moment, don't talk and pretend you don't understand Chinese. Do you understand?"

"Hi, I understand."

Jiangyuan Daoyangma nodded vigorously, with a touch of excitement on his face, and then coughed again.

This is no show, he urgently needs to go in and get treatment.

Otherwise, I won't be able to survive for two days.

As for the later part of stealing the master's skills, he believed that he would be able to succeed with his skills that he had practiced on bronze figures for many years.

Of course, the premise is that Chinese doctors of traditional Chinese medicine have not discovered him.

Otherwise, he understands the behavior of stealing teachers.

Even if you lose your limbs, don't even think about picking up a needle again.

It's heavy. I think the grass on the graves will grow out next year.

But there was nothing he could do. If he didn't complete the task, his family would also suffer.

Especially my granddaughter, she is so young and so cute, how can I bear it?

Just when Gangwondo Ryoma was thinking wildly, the car stopped, and then he saw someone coming forward.

Maeda quickly got out of the car and handed a document to the guard.

At the same time, his eyes were looking at the armored vehicles on both sides.

His eyes were full of solemnity.

When did China have such a powerful tank?

It's so big, so tall, and has a cannon, it's really awesome.

"Who is Gangwondo Ryoma?"

The person in charge of the guard asked about the situation. Maeda nodded and bowed, "This is my uncle Ewara Michio Ryoma. I am here this time. I hope you can save my uncle."

"I was brought up by my uncle, but I didn't expect that my uncle would be infected and in critical condition."

"Please help me a lot and make sure to cure my uncle."

After saying that, Maeda bent down and saluted ninety degrees, with a humble and respectful expression, but it was unclear what he was thinking in his heart.

The guard looked at the little boy bowing and saluting, with undisguised disgust on his face.

However, with documents from superiors, the guards could only let them go.

After repeatedly reminding him of the hospital's requirements and rules, Maeda drove to the outpatient building behind the guard.

"Okay, you can just go in. There will be dedicated people inside to greet you."

The guard said something and then let people in.

"Thank you so much."

Maeda helped Gangwondo Ryoma get out of the car, and then the two of them saluted at 90 degrees again.

The guard waved his hand, turned and left, still muttering in his mind, "Didn't the boss say that these little dwarfs are nothing with kind faces and evil hearts? Why are you so polite?"

After the guards left, Maeda and Ehara Doryoma looked at each other, and then walked inside.

"Remember, must, learn, remember."
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