After Jing Zhongyue left, Yun Zhonghe looked at Dr. Lu Zhanyuan.

Xiaopin, weren’t you awesome just now? Aren’t you going to steal my credit? Aren’t you going to take my magic medicine?

"Doctor Lu, come, come. For the sake of the Wubian Young Master and for the benefit of mankind, we must hurry up."

Lu Zhanyuan was trembling all over and screamed, "Dare you? Do you dare? What do you want to do? I have been loyal to the City Lord's Mansion for eight years, and I have no credit and worked hard. You, a beggar, dare you to harm me? You are avenging your private revenge!"

Yun Zhonghe said: "Congratulations on your answer correctly. I'm just taking personal revenge. What's wrong? I'm just narrow-minded. What's wrong? I'm just unparalleled. What's wrong?"

I'm fucking...

Lu Zhanyuan said: "Mr. Leng Bi, you have also heard that Yun Aotian is taking revenge on his own, and taking revenge on his own!"

Leng Bi seemed to have not heard it, because the order from Jing Zhongyue was an imperial edict in Lifeng Valley. Unless she took it back, no one could save Lu Zhanyuan.

Lu Zhanyuan knelt down and kowtowed to Mrs. Liefeng and said, "Madam, please spare me and save me! I have been loyal to the City Lord's Mansion for eight years. I have worked hard without any credit. Please help me!"

Leng Bi went forward without saying a word and took off Lu Zhanyuan's chin.

Because she was worried that Mrs. Liefeng would really say something like spared Lu Zhanyuan, which would be contrary to Jing Zhongyue's order.

This will affect the unity of the city lord's mansion, and it will soon be said that Jing Zhongyue and her mother are incompatible.

Leng Bi waved her hand and Lu Zhanyuan was dragged away like a dead dog.

But the fairy Lan closed her eyes and rested as if nothing had happened. However, his disciple Xiaoyu looked at Yun Zhonghe with resentment.

……………………

In a secret room, Lu Zhanyuan's body was naked and tied to a pig-killing board.

"Yun Aotian, you must die a good death or a good death. The fairy Lan will definitely not let you go." Lu Zhanyuan said sternly.

Yun Zhonghe stepped forward, took out the knife, and sighed, "Lu Zhanyuan, you made it difficult for me to deal with it. I am willing to let you go, but you are so strong that you don't beg for mercy or give in. Even if I want to let you go, I can't find a way."

Lu Zhanyuan said: "I, if I beg for mercy, will you let me go?"

"Of course, we have no grievances and no grudges. As long as we admit our mistakes, we are still good comrades." Yun Zhonghe said.

Lu Zhanyuan quickly shouted: "Yun Aotian, I was wrong. I was blind and actually went against you. Please let me go, please spare my life."

Yun Zhonghe said, "You know you're wrong."

"knew."

Yun Zhonghe said: "Call dad."

Lu Zhanyuan shouted in great shame: "Dad."

Yun Zhonghe said, "Call for grandpa."

Lu Zhanyuan shouted in pain: "Grandpa, grandson is wrong, please beg me for mercy."

Yun Zhonghe said, "Since you know you are wrong, don't blame grandpa for punishing you. I'm not going to be punished without teaching."

Then, he took out a sharp knife and illusoryly cut dozens of knifes on Lu Zhanyuan Baihuahua's body.

Lu Zhanyuan suddenly let out a shrill howl.

"Yun Aotian, I fuck your mother, I fuck your mother..."

"Grandson, hold on, grandpa is going to apply feces on your wound."

Then, he applied the boiling feces to Lu Zhanyuan's wound.

"Good grandson, I know it hurts a lot, but you can bear it, we are also doing this to benefit mankind."

Sure enough, just a few hours later, Lu Zhanyuan's wound was infected and inflamed, and he began to have a high fever.

Yun Zhonghe used penicillin for him.

A magical thing happened again, and Lu Zhanyuan quickly subsided.

After stopping the medication, he had a fever again, Yun Zhonghe took the medication again, and Lu Zhanyuan's fever subsided.

Although it had been expected, Leng Bi was still amazed.

This is really a magical medicine, an immediate magical medicine. It can not only save Jing Wubian, but also have epoch-making significance on the battlefield in the future.

If this medicine can be produced in large quantities, it may change the entire battlefield pattern.

Yun Zhonghe’s contribution this time is really too great.

"Mr. Leng Bi, we don't have many magical medicines left now. We can only use it to treat Master Jing Wubian. Do you have to waste it on Amacao and Agou? Besides, Dr. Lu Zhanyuan also died for the future of mankind. He died gloriously. What do you think?"

Leng Bi left without saying a word.

Next, Doctor Lu Zhanyuan wailed for a day and a night.

Then, he died!

Yun Zhonghe felt a little regretful. After all, this was the first time someone called him grandpa, and they all had some feelings.

……………………

Yun Zhonghe took over all the treatments of Jing Wubian.

Combination of Chinese and Western medicine, anti-inflammatory, and assisted treatment of Chinese medicine.

It’s such a wonderful way to rejuvenate, and Jing Wubian is getting better and better day by day.

First, my fever completely subsided, and then I stopped coughing up blood, and my breathing gradually became smoother.

Afterwards, the swelling of the lymph nodes also subsided.

The ulcers began to form scabs in the areas where the whole body was ulcerated.

The recovery speed was amazing, which made all the doctors amazed.

I really didn't expect that this dirty and messy beggar Yun Aotian actually has such magical medical skills. He is really not good at appearance.

What really made Jing Wubian ecstatic was that one morning, after he woke up, he couldn't help but urinate, so he took the idea of ​​going to hell to solve it.

Every time he urinates, it is his nightmare. The pain of burning fire and cutting the knife is simply a death-making one's life.

To be honest, even if Yun Zhonghe saved his life, he was not very happy.

Because living in such pain is worse than dying.

However……

This time the urine seemed different.

It actually...it doesn't hurt that much.

Is this... this... an illusion?

And the urination is no longer blood.

Jing Wubian dared not take it lightly, fearing that this was just an occasional relief.

However, every time he urinated, he felt different.

The pain of burning fire became lighter and less and less.

And the terrible ulcer and suppuration were completely cured.

Until one day, he had no pain when he urinated.

Oh my God!

My life is saved.

How many years have it been?

I finally felt endless pleasure again.

……………………

More than half a month has passed.

When Jing Wubian got up from the bed and walked to Yun Zhonghe's courtyard, everyone knew that most of the young master Jing Wubian was cured.

Yun Aotian, the beggar, really saved Young Master Jing Wubian.

It also cured his terminal illness in the bird that was in pain, allowing the son of the prince to regain his new life.

At this time, Yun Zhonghe was refining a new batch of penicillin.

Suddenly, the door was suddenly knocked open, and Jing Wubian rushed in directly.

His eyes were staring at Yun Zhonghe.

His disease is just right, of course acute nephritis is not so easy to cure, but as long as the inflammation is in place, the complications are prevented, and some taboos are avoided, the disease will be cured by itself within a few months.

The only troublesome thing is his prostatitis, which is really difficult to cure and cut off the roots, and it still repeats itself.

However, as long as the medicine is used and controlled, it will not cause much pain to Jing Wubian.

At least the most painful urethritis has been completely cured.

"Young Master Jing Wubian, what are you going to do? I know I am very handsome and full of infinite charm, but... it is better not to break some taboos." Yun Zhonghe said timidly, instinctively took a few steps back and covered his butt.

"You kneel down." Jing Wubian was unprecedentedly serious.
To be continued...