Dugu Tianqing saw Zhao Wujiang's expression was extremely serious, so he could only nod:

"good."

He has been suffering from poisonous body saps, but Zhao Wujiang received his letter and had arrived in Jubei City on the third day of the lunar calendar. In other words, Zhao Wujiang set out at least on the first day of the Lunar New Year and had not rested, so he could only be in the short term.

Arrived in more than two days.

It was also Zhao Wujiang's early warning and the elixir given by him that made him lucky enough to survive the murder of the Southern Xinjiang dish.

He will not forget that Zhao Wujiang has made a lot of efforts when he was able to take up the position of General of the North, and Dugu Mingyue was favored by the emperor and was pregnant with a dragon seed, so Zhao Wujiang has also made great efforts.

With all kinds of kindness, Zhao Wujiang was his benefactor of Dugu Tianqingtian, so the words he just asked Zhao Wujiang to rest first and welcome Zhao Wujiang were not polite, but were entirely out of sincerity.

But what moved him was that although Zhao Wujiang was full of Fengchen's face and exhausted, he still insisted on taking his pulse first.

He stretched out his arm, Zhao Wujiang raised his finger and pinched his wrist, narrowed his eyes slightly, and slowly felt the pulse beating.

"General, can you rest?"

Just now, a sound came from outside the door, and someone knocked on the door for inquiries.

Dugu Tianqing frowned slightly. The voice came from the military doctor in the Guardian Army in Jubei City, whose surname was Li and his name was Shimao.

Li Shimao has been working with another military doctor, Li Bocheng, and an old doctor in Jubeicheng these days. The three of them worked together to think of various ways to cure him Dugu Tianqing.

Although it has little effect, it is all good intentions.

"Brother Wujiang..." Dugu Tianqing asked Zhao Wujiang who was evading his pulse.

Zhao Wujiang shook his head gently and signaled that it was not hindered.

Dugu Tianqing then said in a deep voice:

"Come in."

The three doctors pushed the door open and were about to speak when they suddenly saw Zhao Wujiang who was scrubbing General Dugu's pulse, and his expression froze:

"General Dugu, this person is..."

"This is my old friend of Kyoto, Zhao Wujiang, who is evading my pulse and exploring my condition," Dugu Tianqing explained.

The three doctors were headed by military doctor Li Shimao. Li Shimao was a short, half-white-bearded and arrogant old man. He heard Dugu Tianqing's answer and said lightly:

"Oh, it's the general's old friend. He is really... I'm young and promising, but I don't know what I've diagnosed?"

Humph, I am young and promising, and all three of me are helpless. What can you diagnose a young man with little hair on your face? Take a step back and say, even if you diagnose it, what solution can you solve it? Finally,

Isn't it helpless?

Li Shimao snorted coldly in his heart, not showing too much on his face, but his face was still a little cold and unhappy.

In their opinion, General Dugu let others diagnose and explore on their behalf without notifying them in advance, which was a distrust of the three of them and disapproval of medical skills.

"Most of the poison has invaded the flesh and blood, and it is difficult to eradicate it in one go." Zhao Wujiang looked calm and let go of Dugu Tianqing's wrist.

"Of course, these old men have been diagnosed long ago." Li Shimao said coldly:

"Unless it is the famous seniors from Kyoto Imperial Hospital, or the miracle doctor Zhang Yu in the vast rivers and lakes, and Sun Sihao from the Medicine King Valley, no matter how strong General Dugu's body is, he will fall completely ill within seven days.

Even if you have a diagnosis, what's the use?

Are you going to repeat what we said to the general again?”

"Junior, even if you diagnose General Dugu's body with severe poison, do you know what toxin is in?" The old doctor in Jubeicheng next to Li Shimao also said with displeasure:

"There are thousands of poisons. With the medical skills that you can master at your age, how can you tell the right medicine if you can't tell which toxin?

You retreated, and I have already had a way to delay General Dugu's life for a while, and it would be better than General Dugu's life for less than seven days."

"You are lucky to observe carefully. After observing, you may be able to increase your medical skills and surpass some of your peers."
Chapter completed!