Zhao Ruilue's somewhat careless voice suddenly sounded, which immediately made Yeluming stop crying.

"Your Highness, if you can really cure Taishizu, I am willing to work as a horse for you, even if it takes my life!"

What he said was a bit spineless, and could even be said to be a disgrace to the Wuji Sword Sect, but Chen Wuji was a little moved. He didn't expect that his young disciple, whom he had just met, would be willing to do this for him.

"My child, birth, old age, illness and death are all destiny. Besides, I have lived in vain for eighty years..."

Before he finished speaking, Zhao Rui stepped forward, took out several special gold needles from his body and inserted them into Chen Wuji's wounds.

"Old senior, one's destiny must be in one's own hands. If everything is left to fate, what's the point of living this life?"

Chen Wuji was in a daze. He knew how serious his injury was. It had already damaged his internal organs and it was impossible to cure it.

Just now, he was even ready to pass on all his life-long skills to Yeluming.

Before he could react, Zhao Rui struck at Ziyun.

A set of extremely peculiar surgical instruments was immediately taken out.

Zhao Rui was very skilled in sterilizing the instruments, then cut off the rotten polyps on Chen Wuji's chest, and sprinkled medicinal powder on the wound.

To be honest, Chen Wuji's internal organs were eroded by toxins, and the flesh and blood in his body were greatly shocked.

As long as the toxins are removed, the rotten polyps are cut off, and the internal organs are reset, the disease can be cured.

But people in this era simply don't understand this, and habitually believe that as long as the internal organs are broken and toxins enter the body, there is no cure.

Due to their physical condition, ordinary people may not survive for long if they do not receive treatment as soon as possible when encountering this kind of situation.

But a being like Chen Wuji could sustain himself for a long time with his strong internal strength, so there was a possibility of treatment.

"Old senior, this medicinal powder is specially made and can pull out the toxins in your body! Now as long as you cooperate with me, you will be cured in a short time."

Chen Wuji is also proficient in medicine, but this is the first time he has seen such a strange treatment technique.

Although he was a little confused, after the powder was sprinkled on him, his body felt much more relaxed.

Then he completely relaxed and let Zhao Rui treat him.

The power of the fusion of the two ultimate internal powers, Jisun Divine Skill and Xuanbing Divine Skill, can be said to be the strongest existence in the world.

After penetrating into Chen Wuji's body, it protected all his internal organs and then slowly repaired them.

"Ziyun, where's the thousand-year-old snow ginseng from before? Make it into a mud for your senior to drink!"

Ziyun didn't dare to hesitate at all and hurriedly went to do it.

Chen Wuji was shocked: "You actually have such a divine thing as the Ten Thousand Years Snow Ginseng?"

Zhao Rui nodded: "Brother Yelu snatched this thing back."

Yeluming suddenly felt a little embarrassed. He was just watching from the sidelines. It was Zhao Rui who actually took back the blood ginseng.

Chen Wuji didn't care so much, and there was a little more joy in his vicissitudes of eyes. In his opinion, Ye Luming and he had an inexplicable fate.

After taking Ten Thousand Years Snow Ginseng, Chen Wuji's body recovered a lot. With the help of Zhao Rui's powerful and strange internal energy, the damaged internal organs were miraculously restored.

"His Royal Highness King Zhao's medical skills are really superb. He was able to save a dying man like me!"
Chapter completed!