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Chapter 153

The person who came was dressed in white clothes like snow and was graceful.

The unparalleled face was filled with an unruly smile, the narrow fox eyes narrowed slightly, and the expression was lazy and unruly.

Even if I saw the emperor and the empress dowager, I was not panicked.

He was calm and modest, and his every move showed his wind and flow.

"Greetings to the Emperor and to the Queen Mother."

Yun Wanyue never expected that the miracle doctor mentioned by the Empress Dowager turned out to be Namoyao.

The Empress Dowager did not notice Yun Wanyue's subtle expression, and waited for Nam Wuyao to be extremely friendly: "The miracle doctor does not need to be polite, please calm down quickly."

Namoyao did not kneel down, but just bent down slightly and said something.

When the imperial physicians saw him, they seemed to see their ancestors, and they didn't dare to breathe.

All medical scholars in the world come from the Valley of Medicine King.

No matter how high the position they have or how powerful they have, they must be like grandsons in front of the head.

"Meet the Lord of the Valley." The head of the Yuan Zhang, the imperial physicians gave great gifts to Nan Wuyao.

Na Wuyao looked unhappy and scolded: "As a disciple of the Medicine King Valley, someone accused of being poor in medical skills. If the Empress Dowager had not come forward, I would not bother to pay attention to you."

Zhang Yuanshou was frightened and nodded repeatedly: "What Master Gu taught me is the lesson."

The Empress Dowager looked proud and echoed: "Who else in the world can compare to the miracle doctor? You should attack those people's arrogance."

"Where is that person? The Lord of the Valley wants to see who is so ignorant of the sky and earth." Namoyao held the Lord of the Valley from the door, and Yun Wanyue shrank in an inconspicuous position again, so he did not see her.

Yun Wanyue spoke helplessly: "It's me."

"It's you..." Nan Wuyao finally saw Yun Wanyue, and his expression changed drastically: "Master, why are you here?"

His voice frightened everyone.

Namoyao is a miraculous doctor in the Tianshun Dynasty. If Yun Wanyue was his master, wouldn’t his medical skills be even more powerful than him?

All the imperial physicians were stunned and opened their mouths to look at Yun Wanyue, as if they were struck by lightning.

The Empress Dowager and Emperor Wu were also shocked.

Especially the Queen Mother, she stuttered: "Master, Master, who is your master?"

She didn't want to believe that Yun Wanyue was Na Wuyao's master, and the queen mother asked with the last glimmer of hope.

Na Wuyao simply knelt down in front of Yun Wanyue and kowtowed: "Disciple, pay homage to Master."

This move seemed to slap the queen mother hard in the face.

She looked at Yun Wanyue with horror and said, "Princess Jin, is it your master?"

"That's exactly what the Empress Dowager said," Na Wuyao said proudly: "My master's medical skills have long been superb, and my medical skills are only half the size of her little finger."

Namoyao received Ye Jiuxuan's instructions to let him enter the palace, but he didn't know what was going on.

Only when he saw Yun Wanyue did he realize it.

After Ye Jiuxuan asked him to be a stepping stone for Yun Wanyue, he would naturally be able to be a stone.

"Why are you still standing there? You haven't paid any visits to the master."

After Na Wuyao gave the order, the imperial physicians came to their senses and bowed to Yun Wanyue one after another: "Welcome to Master."

This pose directly treats Yun Wanyue as his ancestor.

Yun Wanyue was a little uncomfortable being held like this. She was about to ask them to get up, but she saw Na Wuyao and said again: "Who contradicted the master just now?"

"Yes, it's me." Zhang Yuan's face turned red. He had never been so humble in his life.

"The rules of Medicine King Valley, what crime should we blame for the master?" Na Wuyao said sternly.

The head of Zhang Yuan was almost pierced on the ground and replied: "Contradict the master, punish, punish..."

He really couldn't say what happened next.

Too embarrassing.

Namoyao pointed to an imperial physician: "You say."

"If you go back to the valley master, you will have to wash a thousand toilets if you contradict the master."

What a weird rule, thanks to Namoyao's idea.

No wonder Zhang Yuanshou couldn't say it.

Namoya nodded with satisfaction: "Go."

"Now?" Zhang Yuanshou looked surprised. He was treating the emperor.

"Just as your medical skills, you will not be able to catch up with Master's little fingers for another thirty or fifty years. Do you still have to stay here if you don't wash the toilet?" Na Wuyao's eyes glared, and Zhang Yuan's neck shrank and said yes.

After bidding farewell to the Queen Mother and Emperor Wu, Zhang Yuanshou took all the people from his Imperial Hospital to retreat.

The empress dowager's face looked as ugly as if she was constipated. Namoyao sent Zhang Yuanshou in front of her, which was too disrespectful to her.

"The Ai family is a little tired, so I'll leave it to you here." The empress dowager didn't want to stay here to increase her embarrassment, so she left with the palace maids.

After the empress dowager left, Namoyao said to Emperor Wu: "Your Majesty, my master has never misread it. Infectious pneumonia has only been recorded in ancient books. It is normal that Zhang Yuanshou cannot see it. This disease looks very similar to typhoid fever, but once the disease develops, it will be very dangerous."

If others say that Emperor Wu would not believe it, but Namoyao is the master of the Medicine King Valley, who controls the pathology of the world.

Even he said it was dangerous, that must be true.

Emperor Wu finally showed anxiety on his face: "Can Princess Jin treat this disease?"

"If you say goodbye, as long as your father cooperates with your daughter-in-law's treatment, your daughter-in-law will be 80% sure to cure this disease." "Okay, as long as you cure me, no matter what the conditions are, I will agree to you."

"Thank you, Father."

Yun Wanyue finally breathed a sigh of relief. As long as Emperor Wu asked her to treat her, she would be qualified to discuss the conditions with Emperor Wu.

Cough cough cough...

Emperor Wu started coughing violently again, and it was his limit to be able to survive until now.

My face was broken by the pain and was tortured by the pain.

"Hurry, give me medicine." Emperor Wu was eager to get rid of the pain and ordered Yun Wanyue.

The technology for treating lung cancer in the 24th century has long been mature, and this disease is no longer a terminal illness. After research by medical personnel, effective injections for lung cancer have been developed.

One injection can kill all cancer cells.

The person who invented this injection was nothing but Yun Wanyue.

Yun Wanyue’s purpose was to rescue Feng Shaoqing, so she used conservative treatment methods in terms of medication.

First use antibiotics to control the inflammation in Emperor Wu’s body.

The high fever naturally faded.

Yun Wanyue took out the syringe and medicine bottle from Jie Zi Space. The long needle made Emperor Wu feel nervous. He had never seen this treatment before.

"What is this?" asked Emperor Wu.

While dispensing the medicine, Yun Wanyue released the air in the syringe and said, "Antibiotics, drugs specifically targeting infectious pneumonia."

She signaled Emperor Wu to stretch out his arms and wipe his skin with disinfectant cotton.

Then he stabbed the needle into Emperor Wu's blood vessels.

As the potion slowly dripped into the blood vessels, Emperor Wu's pain gradually eased. Half an hour later, he had a lot of sweat on his body, and the high fever finally subsided.

Namoyao was very interested in Yun Wanyue's treatment method and kept asking: "Master, your medicine tube is really amazing. It can send the medicine to the blood vessels for treatment. Can you teach me?"
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