When the madam closed the door, the boy asked the middle-aged man, "Cheng'en, do you think this matter will be related to Wei Zhongxian?"

"Your Majesty, I have heard of that servant of Zhou Shixiong. The rumor that was rumored in the capital some time ago was written by Zhou Shixiong. Although this person is talented, his status is too low. Wei Zhongxian should not be able to recruit him. Why don't he check it out?"

"Okay, if you really have talent, a low status will also have the benefit of a low status." The boy waved his fat hand, looking very decisive.

The next morning, Doctor Zhu came to Bafang Inn and took Zhou Shixiong to the Imperial Hospital. "Boy, how do you demonstrate the authenticity of the vitality?" Doctor Zhu did not want to expose Zhou Shixiong's scam, but was afraid that Zhou Shixiong's performance would be unexpected and disappoint him. He sincerely hoped that what Zhou Shixiong said was true.

"Mr. Zhu, practicing medicine, only the methods of diagnosis and medication plus acupuncture are very different, and there is no need for acupuncture and immediate results. Unless the patient has exhausted the oil, the lamp is dry, any disease can be cured." Zhou Shixiong said confidently.

The Imperial Doctor Zhu was even more guilty by Zhou Shixiong's big talk. He lived in his seventies and had never seen any kind of person. The more he said everything, the easier it was to make a fuss. But the current situation made him feel embarrassed. Zhou Shixiong's methods of diagnosis were too amazing. The Imperial Doctor Zhu insisted on getting it quickly. He was afraid that Zhou Shixiong would deliberately use something as illusory as energy to block his mouth. If Zhou Shixiong played the slap, the Imperial Doctor Zhu would be unhappy, because that would mean that he would never have the chance to get Zhou Shixiong's magic again.

When he arrived at the Imperial Hospital, Doctor Zhu brought Zhou Shixiong into a ward, and a bloody man lay on the bed. "Old Zhu, even if you want to confirm the authenticity of the vitality, you don't have to make people like this!" Zhou Shixiong's face turned dark and he asked angrily.

"I am wronged. This is a prisoner I borrowed from the tutoring department. They sent this person because they were the most serious. I did this kind of thing!" Doctor Zhu quickly covered Zhou Shixiong's mouth and whispered in his ear.

At this time, those in Zhao Prison must be Wei Zhongxian's enemies, which is interesting. Zhou Shixiong nodded to show his understanding. He walked to the bed and pressed his hand directly on the person's chest. After a while, he began to tell the diagnosis. In addition to the trauma of the broken bone, the food and food caused a variety of infections. In addition, the poor treatment caused tetanus. This person is still breathing hard and hard.

"It's a lot of people, I'm the only one here. Boy Zhou, you tell me the truth, it's still not true!" After seeing this, Doctor Zhu decided to show up with Zhou Shixiong, hoping to force Zhou Shixiong to agree to hand over the magic technique.

"It's good that there are few people, please see clearly." Zhou Shixiong made a trick to hold his shit, and after he turned his face red, he gently shouted and slapped the patient's chest and forehead, and then stopped moving.

At first, Doctor Zhu wanted to point out how unprofessional Zhou Shixiong's posture was, but before long, the wounds on the prisoner's body changed. The rotten flesh and abscesses were squeezed out, and the wounds slowly closed, and the bleeding wounds were quickly healed, and even the scars were not left. After more than half an hour, Zhou Shixiong could not hold on anymore, and his legs were sour and numb.

With a thump, Zhou Shixiong sat down on the ground, gasping for breath. In addition to pretending to be seriously injured in his energy, he also had cramps because his legs were stuck in the horse for too long. "Old Zhu, take a basin of water and a clean clothes. This matter is a bit exhausted." Zhou Shixiong gasped and said to the Tai Doctor Zhu who was still in a daze.

"Oh, go right away." Doctor Zhu walked out of the ward in a daze and walked back later. "What did you ask me to take?" No, even the respect was used! Zhou Shixiong had to repeat the request. Doctor Zhu asked him to do it immediately without asking. Zhou Shixiong to tear off the patient's prison clothes, cleaned the dirt on the patient's body with the sheets on the bed, and waited for Doctor Zhu to bring water to help the patient clean it.

"Where am I? Who are you?" The prisoner woke up by Zhou Shixiong's trouble, but no one answered his question. Zhou Shixiong helped him put on his clothes and said seriously, "Don't ask anything. Now you just need to remember one thing. You saved you, you are my servant. I will tell you other questions if you have time."

Zhou Shixiong was also helpless. It was nothing to save people. The problem was that this person's face was burned by fire tongs, and then it became pus and rotten. Half of his face was almost rotten. In order to cure him, Zhou Shixiong had to choose to undergo plastic surgery. There was another problem. Zhou Shixiong didn't know what this person looked like. He could only follow the best solution provided by the chip and turned this person into a handsome man in his twenties.

The man saw Doctor Zhu in surprise and opened his mouth to speak. Zhou Shixiong grabbed his neck and said coldly, "Do you know how much risk we have to save you? If you only care about yourself and ignore others, I can save you or kill you!" Zhou Shixiong made a ruthless move and pinched him until he suffocated before letting go. If there was no robot for first aid in this person's body, it would not be surprising if he died.

When he woke up again, the man stopped talking and followed Zhou Shixiong honestly. "Old Zhu, don't spread the matter about this person for now. As long as no one asks, don't mention it. It will not harm you or me. In addition, that technique is true. Whether you can practice it can only depend on God's intention. If there is nothing else, I will leave first."

"Life and Death, human flesh and bones!" Doctor Zhu finally came to his senses. Looking at Zhou Shixiong as if he was seeing a god, his eyes shone brightly and his hands trembled.

"Wrong, except for gods and Buddhas, there may not be any treasures for heaven and earth. I am using my own life to help others prolong my life. If I hadn't respected you, I would never have done such a thing." Zhou Shixiong deliberately sets the effectiveness of the vitality, and the consequences must be greatly serious, so as not to think about it.

"Mysterious Doctor, the emperor's condition is serious, not as good as you," said Dr. Zhu's words. If you want Zhou Shixiong to help Emperor Tianqi treat the doctor, it is best to use Yuanqi to help Emperor Tianqi treat Emperor Tianqi.

"I used my energy once. I couldn't do anything within seven days. Let's talk about it later in seven days!" After hearing Zhou Shixiong's words, Doctor Zhu wanted to kill the person behind Zhou Shixiong. If he used his energy on the emperor today, maybe, I regret it!

Back at the inn, Zhou Shixiong opened another room for this person, and then told him about the rescue and plastic surgery. Of course, Zhou Shixiong would not admit that he decided to help him with plastic surgery, but instead pushed the blame to Yuanqi. Nothing was his fault. "Who are you?" Zhou Shixiong only remembered to ask this question after saying a lot of words to shirk responsibility.

"A man named Li Yingsheng is Zhongda Jiangyin." Zhou Shixiong doesn't know who Li Yingsheng is. Since he has no impression, he should not be a celebrity. After listening to Li Yingsheng's self-introduction, Zhou Shixiong immediately decided to change his name. "Li Yingsheng is already dead in the Pacification Department. Unless Wei Zhongxian's party falls, you don't want to restore your identity. Since you are resurrected from the dead, change your name to Reshen. Although I am just a scholar, it is still very easy to raise a person."

Looking at the bronze mirror in his hand, Li Yingsheng was like looking at a stranger. He was obviously thirty-six years old, but the people in the mirror probably didn't even have twenty-six. This was too fantastic. That night, Li Yingsheng asked Li Fusheng to see Sun Chuanting and Sun Chuanting had no reaction to him. You should know that when he was presided over Bailu Cave Academy five years ago, Sun Chuanting also talked about learning. The two had a good relationship, but now they are regarded as passers-by.

Sun Chuanting asked about Li Fusheng, but Zhou Shixiong said he had bought it, so he wouldn't say anything else. Sun Chuanting thought that Li Fusheng was the male favorite bought by Zhou Shixiong, so he advised Zhou Shixiong a few words. If these words were heard by Li Fusheng, Zhou Shixiong believed that Li Fusheng would definitely die again.

On the first day of August, Zhou Shixiong went to the provincial school to get the entrance examination. The provincial examination is scheduled for the tenth day of August. "Ah? Do you have to bring your own things? Do you have to bring your own food and drink? You are so stingy!" Zhou Shixiong didn't have to bring anything to participate in the Tongsheng exam. Unexpectedly, he actually had to bring his own things to the provincial examination. He felt that it was embarrassing to do this in the imperial court.

"It's all like this, you are the only one, don't make a fuss." Sun Chuanting laughed and knocked Zhou Shixiong on the shoulder with a fan. This guy was too tall and could not hit him.

"There are ten days left, you have to practice eight-legged essays hard. This thing is really boring." Sun Chuanting just arrived at the capital and was busy having a meeting with the teacher. He was free to see the teacher and Liu Hongxun away. He actually found that Zhou Shixiong could not write eight-legged essays, which scared him so much that he broke out in a cold sweat. He forced Zhou Shixiong to practice eight-legged essays day and night these days. I heard that there were ten days left, so he breathed a sigh of relief.

When he returned to the inn, he saw Doctor Zhu sitting in the hall drinking tea. Sun Chuanting hurried over to greet him. Zhou Shixiong bowed his hand casually. It was the eighth day today. Doctor Zhu didn't have to guess what Doctor Zhu wanted to do. Of course, Zhou Shixiong had no good expressions to him.

Doctor Zhu didn't want to waste his time, so he exchanged greetings with Sun Chuanting and pulled Zhou Shixiong out. Sun Chuanting wanted to ask where he was going without having time to ask.

"You dare to send me a wild doctor to the emperor. Mr. Zhu, are you a little tired of living?" On the carriage, Zhou Shixiong planned to use intimidation to solve the old man, but he did not expect that Dr. Zhu was not panicked at all. "There is no mistake in the more than 100 prescriptions for Xuefu Hutong. I have two more girls who have been treated by me. You have enough qualifications." Seeing Dr. Zhu's expression, Zhou Shixiong gave up struggling and entered the imperial city silently.

It is said that it is impossible for Doctor Zhu to bring a scholar into the imperial city, but Doctor Zhu had already reported to Keshi. Wei Zhongxian also personally contacted Doctor Zhu and learned some of the facts, which was to help Xiao Niang diagnose the disease. In fact, the fireworks in the capital had been spread all over the capital. The young man was handsome, rich and capable, and the diagnosis of the disease was even more strange. From treating two people at one time to treating hundreds of people at one time, he was even more awesome than Hua Tuo.
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