Report to the Marquis! The Madam went to the military camp to flirt with men again

Hearing the roar, the doctors finally stopped arguing, looked at each other, and dared not speak.

"Is this the standard of doctors in your Central Plains? They can't even tell what disease it is. I think you in the Central Plains are just hollow buns, boasting a lot!"

Shamitra Kukupa glared at everyone and spoke coldly and sarcastically.

Doctor Bai was a little unconvinced: "Deputy Chief, if you don't trust us, you can just not invite us here. There are many kinds of diseases in this world, and you have come from afar. Who knows what you have provoked?"

"You may not be very capable, but you are good at talking!" Kukupa snorted, "We have been here for more than a month, and you have so-called rickets, heat poison, liver fire, damaged heart veins... Are you using our leader's body as a medicine test?!"

Doctor Bai looked very unhappy. What Kukupa said was true and he could not refute it.

A doctor was holding a thick medical book, looking for the corresponding symptoms, and the people watching were discussing from time to time.

But no one dares to draw conclusions anymore.

Kukupa waved his hand, and immediately a servant came out with two boxes.

Kukupa opened the boxes and found one of them was filled with gold and silver, which sparkled brightly in the sun.

The doctors' eyes lit up, and some couldn't help but exclaim in amazement, saying that the Western Region merchant caravan was indeed wealthy and very generous.

Kukupa snorted and opened another box.

"Is this Yun Tianlian?!" someone exclaimed.

Everyone gathered around and craned their necks to look forward.

"It's Yun Tianlian, so beautiful!"

I saw that the Yuntian Lotus was transparent all over, like an ice cube on a snowy mountain, emitting a faint cold light.

The leaves are shaped like lotus flowers, but also like rolling clouds, which are fascinating.

The flower bud surrounded by lotus leaves looks like a white dove spreading its wings to fly, with even the veins on its wings visible, which makes people feel pity and salivate.

For doctors, Yun Tianlian is more attractive than gold, silver and treasures, so they all stare at Yun Tianlian with no concealment of desire in their eyes.

Kukupa pointed at Yun Tianlian and said loudly: "I said, as long as one of you can cure our leader, we will offer this Yun Tianlian and this box of jewels with both hands!"

After hearing this, everyone started chattering with the people next to them.

"Deputy General, why don't you let me give it a try!"

Everyone looked in the direction of the voice and saw that the person who spoke was a thin young man.

Kukupa looked over and asked in a deep voice, "If it's still the fossil soup or something like that, then you don't need to disturb my leader's peace anymore."

"No." The young man patted his medicine box. "I am the disciple of the genius doctor Jiang Guzi. My master is the best doctor in the world, and his skills in refining medicine are even better. Let me go in and take a look. Maybe there is a medicine suitable for him that can save his life."

"Jiang Guzi!" a doctor exclaimed, "When did he accept a disciple? How come I didn't know?"

"Does Jiang Guzi need to report to you when he accepts a disciple? Who do you think you are?" someone asked sarcastically.

The doctor was choked and his face turned red, looking very unhappy: "What I mean is, this Western Region caravan has been in Yangxuan for more than a month. If he is really Jiang Guzi's disciple, why didn't he come earlier?"

When this statement was made, some people agreed with it, some questioned it, and of course some people made excuses for him.

"Didn't he just arrive? Jiang Guzi is an excellent doctor, but he has always been indifferent to fame and gain. I'm sure his disciples are not bad either."

Someone echoed this, then shook his head with regret: "It's a pity that Jiang Guzi passed away five years ago. Otherwise, with his medical skills, he would have been able to find out the root cause of this patient's illness and save him."

Some people raised some doubts: "Is this young man really Jiang Guzi's disciple? If so, he must have learned some of Jiang Guzi's true teachings. Maybe this Shamito Korla is not destined to die."

Lin Zhuwei stood not far from the crowd, frowning slightly, and listened to every word they said.

Jiang Guzi?

She had indeed heard of this miracle doctor. In her study there was a copy of "The Miraculous Book of Medicine" compiled by Jiang Guzi himself, which was given to her by her master.

It seems that the master also recognizes Jiang Guzi's medical skills.

Now his disciple has also come here after hearing the news, and it seems that he has also taken a fancy to this Yuntian Lotus.

Lin Zhuwei clenched his fists slightly. No matter what, Yun Tianlian must not fall into the hands of others.

The young man remained silent at this time, as if he did not hear the doctors' questioning. He just looked straight at Kukupa. This look really gave people a feeling of being an immortal.

Samita Kukupa listened to their conversation, and his expression eased a little. He made a gesture of invitation: "In that case, then I invite you in..."

"Kukupa!" Zhu Feiliu suddenly stepped forward and shouted anxiously.

It seemed that he was afraid that Jiang Guzi's disciples would cure the patient first. If so, Yun Tianlian would be hopeless, so his tone was a little anxious.

When everyone heard the sound, they all turned around to look over.

Shamiduo Kukupa was a little surprised. Seeing Zhu Feiliu walking over in a hurry, he said, "President Zhu, I wrote back to you a few days ago and told you about business matters. We can talk about everything after my leader wakes up. Didn't you receive it?"

"Ah, I misunderstood." Zhu Feiliu waved his hand, "I'm not here for business matters."

"Then what are you here for this time?"

"Isn't your leader sick? I found a doctor for him."

As Zhu Feiliu spoke, he glanced at the young doctor. Seeing that he looked confident, he felt even less confident.

How can Lin Zhuwei, who came from unknown backgrounds, compare to Jiang Guzi's apprentice?

It seems that I have completely miscalculated this time.

Shamiduo Kukupa seemed quite happy. He nodded to Zheng Bugao, who was dressed in plain clothes, and said, "What is the name of this doctor? Come with me to take a look."

Zhu Feiliu looked a little embarrassed: "Kukupa, he is not a doctor."

He slightly moved his tall body to reveal the delicate Lin Zhuwei behind him, and cleared his throat: "She is the doctor."

Shamitra Kukupa's eyes widened, and then his face turned cold: "President Zhu, I don't have time to joke with you. If you are here to make fun of us, please go back."

The doctors who were watching laughed at Lin Zhuwei's delicate appearance. How could a little girl who had never seen the world diagnose people and treat illnesses?

Wouldn't these experienced doctors become a joke then?

Even they find this patient difficult to deal with, so this young kid probably can’t even understand the medical records, right?

I don't know who started to laugh first: "You kid, you should go back to school and listen to the lecture first!"

"That's right! I guess he can't even recognize all the names of the medicines!"

"Having Jiang Guzi as your disciple is enough. It's better for you little brat not to join in the fun!"

The teasing and mocking voices became more and more unpleasant, and Zhu Feiliu's face turned red with embarrassment.

Looking at Lin Zhuwei again, he smiled and said calmly: "Ginger is spicy when it is old, but new brains are more useful."

The voice was not loud, but it was insulting.

The doctors were choked so much that their faces turned red and white and they were unable to speak.

Lin Zhuwei looked at Shamituo Kukupa with a calm face and a cold voice: "Do you people from the Western Regions still consider age when doing business? Is your leader older than you?"

Shamita Kukupa was stunned for a moment, and he actually felt that the woman in front of him was so imposing and powerful that she overshadowed everyone present.

"To steer a ship, it's better to find someone older. As for threading a needle, young people have better eyesight." Lin Zhuwei added lightly.

Shamituo Kukupa was moved. He glanced at Zhu Feiliu before nodding to Lin Zhuwei: "Come in."

So Lin Zhuwei followed him and went in with the young man.

The room was dark and the curtains were tightly closed, making it airtight, making the stench of vomit in the house even more pungent.

Lying on the bed was a young man in his twenties, his face pale and haggard, groaning in pain.

Hearing the sound, he turned his head slightly. His eyes, which were once full of brilliance, now lost their luster due to the illness.

"Chief, these two are doctors." Shamita Kukupa walked over quickly, leaned down, and spoke softly.

Shamituo Korla nodded weakly, opened his mouth and was about to speak, but suddenly he vomited and spat out a mouthful of blood.

It couldn't be considered blood at all, but a large mouthful of black liquid that gave off a nauseating stench.

Kukupa was shocked and quickly supported him: "Sir, why are you vomiting again?"

Lin Zhuwei frowned. His condition was more serious than he had imagined.