"Saint Shantong has a way to treat Jinglan?"

Feng Wuyou was concerned about Xiao Jinglan and could not see Shan Tong's disdain for her.

Shantong withdrew her mind and said lightly: "I want to take a look first."

"good."

When Shan Tong said this, Feng Wuyou was not angry, but instead felt that it should.

How to save patients without first checking the situation?

Shan Tong looked straight past Feng Wuyou.

"You..." Lu Yin was very dissatisfied and took a step forward, and was glared back by Feng Wuyou.

It's just a little rude. As long as you can save Xiao Jinglan, such a small thing is nothing.

Shantong entered the room and saw the man on the bed at first sight.

Immediately, breathing stagnates.

Are there any such men in the world?

Shocking.

That sick look not only did not damage his handsomeness, but also shook his heart.

"Saint Shantong, do you need to take your pulse?

If so, I need to discuss with my husband first.”

The word "husband" awakens Shantong's divine thoughts.

She glanced at Feng Wuyou indifferently.

Such a good man has already married.

It’s still the way of marriage that requires one to end up in one’s own end.

It's really annoying.

"I don't need to take a pulse when I treat it."

Shantong's tone was indifferent.

No need to take a pulse?

Is the wilderness's medical skills even more sophisticated than Tian Lan?

Thinking of the temple, Feng Wuyou felt that this possibility was not impossible.

Many of Helanjiu's medical skills were learned from the temple, and those medical skills were probably from the wilderness.

“So best.”

Feng Wuyou explained: "My husband is different from ordinary people and doesn't like to touch others."

Upon hearing this, Shantong's eyes turned cold.

Feng Wuyou is warning her not to attack Xiao Jinglan?

Unfortunately, she is destined to be disappointed.

"I'm optimistic."

Shantong turned around and went out: "I decided to treat the Yan Emperor. The specific method will be informed by the Shan Presbyterian Church."

After saying that, Shantong didn't stop at all and left directly.

"What arrogance!"

Ji Qing was so angry that his face was blue.

It was just a small barbarian saint who was so rude to Feng Wuyou.

Feng Wuyou also felt that Shantong was acting strangely, but at this time Xiao Jinglan's body was the first, and the rest could be put back.

Feng Wuyou walked out, and the four elders of the barbarian tribe were still there.

"Congratulations to the Queen, the Holy Lady agreed to treat the Swallow Emperor."

Listening to Huiyuan's words, Feng Wuyou felt a little confused.

What is consent?

Could it be that Shantong can definitely cure this symptom, it just depends on whether she is willing or not?

If so, the barbarians would be too crazy.

She sank a breath: "Saint Maiden Shantong said that the Shan Presbyterian will tell me the treatment."

Shanxing did not agree with the rescue of Xiao Jinglan, but Huiyuan said it was right. If they wanted to go to Tianlan, they still needed the help of Xiao Jinglan and Feng Wuyou.

He raised his chin: "The method is simple. Let the Yan Emperor live alone in a room, and do not send anyone to guard the surroundings. The saint will naturally do the following things."

"no!"

Feng Wuyou didn't even think about it: "At least I want to be by Jinglan's side."

Now that he is so weak, she can't feel at ease.

"As long as there is someone next to you, the saint cannot be treated."

Shanxing snorted: "Empress Yan, please think about it yourself."

After he finished speaking, he turned around and left.

"Empress Yan, when the saint is treated, there is no one around you. Don't you, Tianlan, also not let others beside you when you are treated?"

Huiyuan advised him hard that Xiao Jinglan must not die in their wilderness, otherwise their dream of going to Tianlan would be completely cut off.

"If Queen Yan is for the sake of Emperor Yan, she will still listen to the saint."

Jiang Yu and Rufen also said something and left together.

"Empress..." Lu Yin came over and looked at Feng Wuyou worriedly.

After finally someone could save the emperor, what the hell is that? The queen and the emperor are one, why can't they stay aside?

Are you still afraid that the Empress will fall in love with their broken medical skills?

Feng Wuyou stood for a moment and ordered: "Go and call Huijiu."

She was sure that the saint could save Xiao Jinglan, but she didn't know what method to use.

Maybe Huijiu knows it.

She needs to figure it out first.

Huijiu came soon, and when he came, he saw Feng Wuyou decocting medicine.

He pulled his expression slightly before walking forward: "Has the Empress found a way to save the emperor?"

Feng Wuyou looked at the heat of the medicine and added a small set of fire.

"No, this medicine can stop vomiting and make him feel more comfortable."

There is only so much she can do now.

"What's the matter with the Empress?"

Seeing Feng Wuyou boiling the medicine and asking someone to pour it into the bowl, Huijiu asked.

Feng Wuyou stood up and looked at him.

Huijiu's breathing was slightly stagnant, and she felt a little nervous.

"Hui Jiu, will you answer the questions I asked truthfully?"

Why did the Empress ask this?

Huijiu felt even more nervous, but looking at Feng Wuyou's expression was calm, "Huijiu will never deceive the Empress."

"Can you deliberately hide it?"

"no way."

He answered very quickly, and even Feng Wuyou was surprised.

But she was very satisfied with the answer.

"So, I have a question to ask you."

"Please tell me, Empress."

Feng Wuyou pondered slightly and said, "What method will the saint use to treat Jinglan?"

Unexpectedly, Hui Jiu looked surprised: "Can the saint save the emperor?"

Feng Wuyou suddenly felt cold when she asked. She looked at Huijiu and said, "Don't you know?"

As a barbarian, now he is the leader of a tribe. Huijiu doesn't know that Shan Tong can save Xiao Jinglan.

No wonder, he didn't say it before.
To be continued...