Too Wild Swallowing Heaven

Dr. Liang used warm water to put the Riyuebao Jingzhi mixed with other medicinal materials into King Nie Ling's mouth.

Meng Chuan and other branch patriarchs stood on both sides nervously, for fear that any movement would affect Dr. Liang's treatment.

It took half a cup of tea to finally deliver all the medicine into King Nie Ling's body.

Just now, King Nie Ling was in a semi-comatose state due to his anger attacking his heart.

"Doctor Liang, how is my grandfather doing?"

Nie Huan hurried forward and asked in a low voice.

Twenty years ago, the Wushi tribe attacked the Tiangong tribe. Nie Huan's parents died heroically in order to resist the Wushi tribe.

For so many years, it was his grandfather who brought him up single-handedly.

"Don't worry, the patriarch will wake up soon, and after three to five days of recuperation, there will be basically no serious problems."

Doctor Liang looked relaxed.

Hearing that the patriarch was fine, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, Nie Huan and the others rushed back in time today, otherwise the consequences would be disastrous.

"The patriarch is awake!"

Zhi Na, who was standing by the patriarch's side, said suddenly.

When King Nie Ling woke up, his complexion was much better than before, and he even breathed much more smoothly.

"Patriarch, how do you feel physically?"

Meng Chuan was still worried, and asked the patriarch if it was true that Dr. Liang said that his health was basically fine.

"Much more comfortable!"

King Nie Ling took a big breath, unlike before, it was like a sponge was pressed on his chest, and it was very difficult to breathe.

"That's good, that's good!"

The expressions on the faces of the chiefs of the major branches finally relaxed.

The patriarch recovered, and Nie Yin's plan fell apart. From now on, the Tiangong clan will still be under the jurisdiction of King Nie Ling.

"Thank you, Dr. Liang, you are a great benefactor of our Tiangong clan."

Meng Chuan quickly saluted Dr. Liang.

Curing the patriarch is tantamount to saving the Tiangong clan.

The patriarchs of other branches expressed their gratitude to Dr. Liang.

It is an honor for the Tiangong clan to get acquainted with a powerful pharmacist.

Be it Yaozu or Tiangong, they are not good at healing.

Many critically ill patients need to be treated by human physicians.

The most popular among the Tiangong clan is not warriors, but physicians.

On the way here just now, Liu Wuxie saw more than a dozen medical clinics, and they hired pharmacists from Xianluoyu.

Every medical center is overcrowded. It is conceivable that the profession of doctors has an extremely high status among the Tiangong clan.

The house was peaceful.

As for Liu Wuxie and Bai Ling, they have long been ignored.

All kinds of flattery and flattery came one after another, and Dr. Liang occasionally let out hearty laughter.

This time he came to the Tiangong clan, and the harvest far exceeded his expectations.

In the past few days, several medical clinics have found him. As long as he is willing to sit here, he can earn a lot of resources every day.

There is also a price offered by the medical clinic. Dr. Liang only needs to visit once a month, and the remuneration is settled on a monthly basis.

There are also some powerful branches who are willing to invite Dr. Liang to be a guest elder in the past, and the treatment is generous.

"Why is this kid still here?"

Dr. Liang turned around and found that Liu Wuxie was still in the room with a displeased expression on his face.

It was Liu Wuxie who questioned her medical skills just now, which made Dr. Liang very unhappy.

"Boy, you can go."

A branch patriarch waved his hand, thinking that he was a doctor invited by Nie Huan, so he didn't make too much trouble and let Liu Wuxie leave on his own.

"Hurry up, don't get in the way here!"

Another branch patriarch spoke in an impatient tone.

These patriarchs used this tone to flatter Dr. Liang, and Liu Wuxie turned out to be a stepping stone for them to flatter Dr. Liang.

Liu Wuxie touched his nose, with a weird smile on his face: "It's fine to let me go, but it's not that easy to invite me back later."

After speaking, Liu Wuxie pulled Bai Ling and walked out of the house.

Nie Huan stood beside his grandfather, talking with him, and it was too late to stop him.

Even though he was the grandson of King Nie Ling and his uncles were all present, Nie Huan was in a difficult situation now.

After leaving the house and returning to the outside of the yard, Liu Wuxie slowed down a lot.

"Are you really going?"

Bai Ling tilted his head and asked Liu Wuxie.

If the patriarch died, wouldn't he be unable to find out the whereabouts of the five-colored stone? Why did he leave?

"Within five breaths, they will definitely stop us."

Liu Wuxie smiled mysteriously, her steps were not hurried, and after five breaths, she was able to step out of the courtyard.

Time goes by little by little...

The laughter in the room stopped abruptly.

"grandfather!"

"Patriarch!"

"..."

One after another panicked voices came from the room, and it was only three breaths past.

"Go and call Mr. Liu!"

It was Nie Huan's voice, almost roaring, telling them to invite Liu Wuxie quickly.

Big bed!

King Nie Ling spurted blood, his face was pale, and he was so angry that he could die at any time.

The ten branch patriarchs panicked, grabbed Dr. Liang and told him to think of a solution.

Meng Chuan was the first to react, and rushed out of the room with a brisk walk.

At this time, Liu Wuxie was about to step out of the courtyard gate.

As long as you step out of this door, it will be very difficult to get him back.

"Young Master Liu, please stop!"

Meng Chuan was extremely fast, and soon caught up with Liu Wuxie, stopped him, and stopped in front of Liu Wuxie.

"You were the ones who drove me away, and you are the ones who let me stay now. Who do you think I am? Come and go when you call me?"

Liu Wuxie sneered.

Nian Mengchuan is Mengyi's father, but if it were someone else, Liu Wuxie's tone would be different.

Meng Chuan could only laugh again and again, how could he not hear the dissatisfaction in Liu Wuxie's tone.

"We were wrong just now, and please ask Mr. Liu to come out and find a way to save the patriarch."

Meng Chuan is comparable to a human being in the Immortal Realm, he is as humble as a servant at this moment, he is almost kneeling down to Liu Wuxie.

Just now Meng Yi briefly explained to his father what happened in the chaotic world, and Meng Chuan was shocked when he learned of Liu Wuxie's deeds.

"I said, let me go, it's not so easy to ask me to go back."

Liu Wuxie sneered.

It's not that he doesn't give Meng Chuan face, if he doesn't punish them severely today, maybe there will be some troubles in the future.

What is easy to get is not cherished.

Meng Chuan's face turned extremely ugly, he regretted not keeping Liu Wuxie just now.

At this time, other branch patriarchs came out of the house one after another.

"Boy, hurry up and come in and treat the patriarch."

The patriarch who stepped on Liu Wuxie to curry favor with Dr. Liang just now stood up, his tone still unkind, and he called Liu Wuxie boy.

"Qu Su, shut your stinky mouth."

Meng Chuan shouted and told Qu Su to shut up, if it wasn't for him, how could Liu Wuxie leave.

The patriarchs of other branches were silent, and it was difficult to speak at this time.

If Liu Wuxie could really cure the patriarch, wouldn't they become sinners of the Tiangong clan if they drove Liu Wuxie away with their own hands.

Let them beg Liu Wuxie in a low voice, but they can't do it.

Now that Qu Su stood up, they simply regarded them as spectators.

"This kid is so young that he's going crazy

Say, you really believe that he can cure the patriarch, I think he is a liar. "

Qu Su was even more annoyed, because he was reprimanded by Meng Chuan because of an outsider, which made him lose face.

There was a stalemate on the field, and King Nie Ling in the house was getting more and more seriously injured, and had already fallen into a severe coma.

Liu Wuxie didn't speak, with a faint smile on his face.

"Brother Liu, please, please save my grandpa."

Nie Huan and Nie Zheng ran out of the house and almost knelt in front of Liu Wuxie.

"If you want to save your grandpa, it's okay, let those who mocked me just now apologize to me one by one."

Even if Nie Huan asked, Liu Wuxie would not easily agree.

The face he gave Nie Huan was because the Tiangong clan didn't know how to cherish it.

"Uncles and uncles, I beg you, do you really have the heart to watch the patriarch die, please apologize to Brother Liu."

Nie Huan begged one by one, telling them to apologize to Liu Wuxie immediately.

"Humph!"

Qu Su shook his arm violently, asking him to apologize to Little Golden Wonderland, but there was no door.

"It's okay to want us to apologize, as long as you heal the patriarch, let alone apologizing, you can kneel down and kowtow to you."

A patriarch with a square face stood up and said loudly.

The premise is that Liu Wuxie wants to cure the patriarch's illness.

"I agree with the opinion of the Zhinei patriarch."

The other branch patriarchs nodded again and again.

Everyone looked at Qu Su, and everyone expressed their views, only he hadn't expressed his position yet.

"I have no opinion!"

In the end, Qu Su's opinion was the same as everyone else's.

"Brother Liu, can you treat my grandfather?"

Nie Huan was extremely anxious, if the delay continued, Grandpa's life would be in danger.

"Bring in the ten thousand year ice!"

Although Liu Wuxie came out, the ghost eyes kept paying attention to the situation in the house.

If it continues to delay, even he will be powerless.

Nie Huan hurriedly had someone carry Wannian Ice into the house.

time!

The temperature in the room dropped suddenly, and the tables and chairs were covered with a faint layer of frost.

"Put the patriarch's body on it."

Liu Wuxie didn't make a move, and ordered others to do it.

Nie Huan and Nie Zheng carefully lifted Grandpa's body onto the Ten Thousand Years Ice.

As for Dr. Liang, he stood quietly on one side, with a gloomy and terrifying expression.

Because of swallowing Sun Moon Treasure Essence, the patriarch's injuries worsened. Although these patriarchs didn't blame him, their attitudes already explained everything.

"What shall we do next?"

Nie Huan was busy all the time, while those branch patriarchs stood aside, unable to intervene.

"Prepare a jar!"

Liu Wuxie neither took out the medicinal materials nor gave the patriarch the elixir, but asked them to prepare a jar with a lid.

Nie Huan had no choice but to follow suit and found a clay pot similar to a wine jar.

Liu Wuxie placed the clay pot on King Nie Ling's head, and took out a set of silver needles from the storage ring.

Silver needles vary in length, the longest silver needle is about five inches long, and the shortest is two inches long.

In front of everyone, Liu Wuxie pulled out the first silver needle and pierced it into King Nie Ling's lower abdomen.

Without taking off his clothes, he could clearly see everything in King Nie Ling's body with his ghost eyes.

One after another, one silver needle after another pierced King Nie Ling's body.

Everyone held their breath, not daring to take a breath, they had never seen such a weird way of saving lives.

Most of the human beings save people by taking pills and using immortal energy to sort out them.

It is rare to see this kind of silver needle healing.