First Secret Agent in History

It turned out to be An Ning Pavilion, a separate garden yard.

As soon as she entered the yard, she smelled a strong medicine.

After entering the Anning Pavilion, the smell of this seed became stronger, and there was also a rancid smell.

"Meet Hou Ye."

"Meet Hou Ye."

When I saw Ning Anhou coming in, all the dozens of people bowed down and saluted, all of them were doctors, the youngest were forty to fifty years old, and the oldest were seventy to eighty years old.

Obviously, in order to save the only son, Ning Anhou invited almost all the famous doctors within a few hundred miles.

"What is the situation of Shizi?" Ning Anhou asked with trembling.

One of the oldest doctors of Xun said, "Houye, this son is infected with syphilis, which is the most poisonous type in Hualiu. There is no cure, you have to plan for it."

"Yeah, there is no cure."

"This is terminal illness."

"Houye plans early."

Although this kind of words have been heard countless times, Ning Anhou still feels aching heartache.

"Excuse me, Lord Hou, who is this?" The elderly doctor found Yun Zhonghe and could not help asking.

Crane arch hand in Jinyun said: "Liuxiang is in the lower Chu, learning the magic, can cure the willow disease."

"Funny," the elderly doctor said angrily, "What I hate most is that you and other scammers, not only lie to the family members of the patients, but also ruin the reputation of me and other doctors."

"Yeah, yeah. I've been studying Zhengba Bajing for decades, who knows that there is no solution to this plum disease? There must be no doubt."

"Houye, these scammers are caught and sent to the government. A few boards are beaten and everything is recruited." The elderly doctor said: "With us here, we will certainly not let such scammers cheat Houye."

Then, the elderly doctor said, "Master Qi Hou, the original son had plum virus. Although it is terminally ill and will die, but that is at least a few months later. After the treatment of these scammers, this Only after poisoning and poisoning, Shizi's body ulcerated. He could have lived for several months, but now he may not be able to live for half a month. "

Jin Yunzhong crane stepped forward and glanced.

The son of Marquis Mansion is really terrible.

The next year's doctor was right, so many pus sores in the whole body of the son are by no means just syphilis. After a lot of quack treatments by the quack doctors, his condition is more serious and his whole body is ulcerated.

If you continue to develop like this, you will soon be septicemic. Infected with five internal organs, you will indeed live for less than ten days.

And at this time the fever was terrifying and completely confused.

In modern society, syphilis infection has no death rate, even if it is dead. But in ancient times, the mortality rate was extremely high, because it could not resist various complications at all.

"Dad, I'm wrong, I'm wrong." Marquis's son bitterly miserable, crying: I will never dare ... "

Trust, it's all this time, you still have this thought, really a big filial son.

Ning Anhou looked at the crane in the cloud and said, "Chu Liuxiang, now seeing my son like this, do you dare to brag down to Haikou and say he will be cured within ten days? Do you dare to say that within twelve hours? See wonders? "

This looks really miserable, much worse than at the time.

Although both had a high fever, there was no ulcer and pus in the whole body.

What is ulcer and pus? Isn't it inflammation?

People in this world have not been baptized with antibiotics, penicillin has been going on for a while, and it is more amazing for anti-inflammatory and purulent.

Therefore, the worse the appearance of this life son, the more medical and magical the crane in the cloud.

Jin Yunzhong crane bowed and said, "All doctors present can witness that if the child does not have a fever in twelve hours, if there is no significant improvement in the condition, you will pick my head."

Of course, Yun Zhonghe can only pray that this son will not be allergic to penicillin.

I don't think it's that easy to memorize it, such a small probability will hit him?

But Yun Zhonghe has never lacked the courage to take risks. As the saying goes, a bicycle becomes a motorcycle.

"Ridiculous, ridiculous."

"It's ridiculous to say so."

Many doctors refuted, shouting sternly: "Houye, lock him up and send him to the government. These scammers will only ruin my reputation."

Su Ning'anhou said: "Then you do it, and give you twelve hours."

Jinyun Zhonghe said, "Please use a screen to block the bed. My magical medicine cannot be shown to anyone."

As soon as this word came out, Ning Anhou's face changed.

The doctor next to him yelled, "Funny, don't let us see, what would you do if you did anything wrong to the son?"

Jinyun Zhonghe reluctantly said, "Shizi has already become like this, what else can I do to him?"

What I said makes sense.

Suddenly, several screens quickly moved over and surrounded the entire bed.

The whole treatment process is too simple.

Jinyun Zhonghe took out the needle tube made by the city's main mansion. Although it was rough, it worked.

Take out a bottle of penicillin, dilute it with saline, and then inject it into Shizi's femoral blood vessels.

At this time, the son of the world was ulcerated, and he felt almost no sensation. He just felt a little bloated, but did not feel much pain.

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"This is over?"

Ning Anhou and the doctor present were extremely miserable.

This beggar-like scammer is so fast in healing that there isn't a single cup of tea.

Actually it doesn't add up to more than two minutes.

Jin Yunzhong crane bowed and said, "Yes, this is over."

Suddenly everyone felt that this was even more absurd. Well, you liar, you are decent even if you want to cheat, at least for half an hour.

The work of this fart is over, and it is not blocked by a screen?

If you can cure Hualiu's terminal illness, I will jump down from this building.

Su Ning'anhou said, "Never need supplementary treatment?"

Jinyun Zhonghe said: "In a short time, it is not needed."

Sui Ning'an hurriedly said, "Come, lock him up."

The next second, several warriors came forward, grabbed the crane in the cloud, and drew it to the underground chamber, binding them all over.

Uh ...............

This basement is small, not even a secret room.

Jin Yunzhong's whole body was tied to a chair.

"boom!"

An hourglass was put on the table, and the sand kept flowing down.

"When the sand runs out, if there is no new order, kill him." Marquis housekeeper said.

"Yes!"

The steward also left.

The four samurai sat down and stared at Yunzhong Crane.

The entire basement is extremely quiet, with only a slight sound of quicksand.

This hourglass is twelve hours.

After twelve hours, no new command is a command.

杀 Anyway, killing a river and lake warlock is really easier for Marquis than killing an ant.

Twelve hours later, Shizi's condition did not improve significantly, so he killed Yunzhonghe.

Uh ...............

Sui Ning Anhou could not bear to look at his son's tragic condition, sighed in pain, and left Anning Pavilion.

He hasn't slept for days and nights.

Upon returning to the room, the wife immediately greeted her and asked with a tremor, "How is the husband, what are the river and lake warlocks capable of? Can we save our son?"

Ning Anhou said: "How can there be any skill, it will not be seen around the screen, it will end in less than half a column, no medicine is used, no medicine is applied. How can there be such a quick cure in this world? Sick, not to mention Hualiu terminal illness, this is a river and lake liar, but also an incredible lunatic. "

Suddenly the Marquise was desperate, and tears burst into tears.

My poor child, my bitter child.

"My husband, my son is gone, and our Anshi is over. Her Majesty the Emperor will definitely take the opportunity to oust our title."

Sui Ning'anhou tears slipped and trembled: "Fathers and ancestors, I'm not filial. The 100-year-old knighthood in my generation is broken."

The Marquise cried: "Why is Your Majesty doing this to us? Our ancestors made great contributions to the Empire. If the heirs are not good, the angry waves Hou Shizi is stupid and fat, completely the first waste of the Empire, why do the royal family repeatedly give praise? Why not take the title of their house? "

Ning Anhou sneered: "My wife, can I compare with Nu Langhou? He is an imperial minister, and several princes are poking him. Do n’t say his son is just stupid, even a shit. He does n’t rub the ass, and some people boast about him going to heaven. "

The Marquise said: "Will we be finished in Ning'anhou?"

"It's over ..." Ning Anhou said: "Once Tianer's death, our title will be over. Or as soon as the Minister arrives, he will see that Tianer is infected with Hualiu, and our Ning'anhou government is over. Don't say that the title can't be maintained, You and I are afraid to spend the rest of my life in the cell. You do not know the overbearing authority of our emperor. "

The battle of crickets is about to begin. The emperor wants to rectify the atmosphere. Ning'anhou is the best target to kill chickens and tamarins.

"My wife, haven't you seen it yet? The people in the house are gone. Not only are some people stealing property, but others are quietly trusting in other homes, so I open one eye and close one eye."

"Ma'am, we are finished in Ning'anhou!"

I said, this Ning'anhou tears like a spring.

The couple cried with headaches, their voices filled with despair.

For couples who haven't slept for a few days and nights, they fell asleep crying and crying, and they couldn't even take off their clothes.

I don't know how long it has been.

Sui Ning Anhou was suddenly awakened, and somebody was calling him.

"Master Hou, Lord Hou, look over, Shizi ..."

Sui Ning'anhou suddenly opened his eyes and sat up.

Madam Wu got up straight and shivered, "What's wrong with Shizi? Is it impossible?"

Sui Ning Anhou trembled, is it about to usher in bad news? Did n’t you say there are more than ten days left?

Is it after Chu Liuxiang's treatment of that river and lake scammer that he is about to die?

He killed him, killed Chu Liuxiang, the river and lake liar, and buried for my son!

Su Ning Anhou's eyes flushed and he drew his sword and rushed out.

"Hou Ye, UU reads www.uukanshu.com Shizi, he has a fever, his pus has stopped, and the ulcers have improved a lot. All the doctors were shocked."

As soon as this word came out, Ning Anhou was stunned.

Mrs. Aunt was stunned.

Then, the two rushed out, grabbed the butler's arm and said, "What did you say? What did you say?"

"Shizi's condition has obviously improved ..."

Suddenly, Ning Anhou could not help but rushed towards Anning Pavilion.

His wife, who carried him, also caught up with her skirt.

Uh ...............

I came to Anning Pavilion.

Su Ning Anhou couldn't believe looking at all this.

First of all, his baby boy's high fever subsided.

I had a high fever in the past few days and nights, no matter what medicine was used, now it has retired, and normal body temperature has been restored.

Not only that.

The previous pus was bleeding from time to time.

I have now disappeared a lot.

毒 The original sore that was constantly emerging, instead of continuing to emerge, it was reduced.

The elderly doctor shivered, "Hou Ye, Hou Ye, wonder, wonder ..."

Sui Ning'anhou shivered, "My son is getting better now?"

The next year's doctor said, "It's more than just an improvement. It's an immediate effect. I have never seen such a situation in my medical practice for decades. The Mr. Chu Liuxiang is simply amazing and amazing."

Sui Ning Anhou exulted and shouted, "Come on, please call on Chu Liuxiang."

"No, no, no, I'll go in person, I'll go in person."

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Note: Adults, please also use your magic skills to treat the pain in my heart. Just a few recommendation tickets will do, Eun-gung!