Ning Wuque was polite and considerate. Compared with the rude and brutal Zhang Ling, Yuan Hong admired Ning Wuque more.

Mount Tai is collapsing but remains unmoved, facing the abyss but feeling contented.

This kind of demeanor is rarely seen even in some academic and elderly people. With Zhang Ling as a foil, Yuan Hong had a much better impression of Ning Wuque and thought about it for a while.

Looking up at Ning Wuque, Yuan Hong pinched his white beard and said with a deep look, "Yes, there is another way to save him, but most people can't do it."

"Oh?" Ning Wuque looked at Yuan Hong. This ancient man just liked to titillate people and always only spoke half of his words.

Zhang Ling didn't have the patience of Ning Wuque. When he heard that there was a way to save Chen Qinglong, his eyes straightened and he stared at Yuan Hong, "Tell me, what is the way?"

Yuan Hong glanced at Zhang Ling, pinched his beard and spoke slowly.

"During the Three Kingdoms period, there was a miraculous doctor named Hua Tuo. The miraculous doctor Hua once took out fragments from human heads and the people did not die."

"Operation?" Ning Wuque's eyes widened, Yuan Hong really dared to think about it.

However, Ning Wuque thought this was a good idea. In his previous life, the surgery technology in the hospital was already bad, and he would stab himself if he was slightly sick. However, in this era, surgery is still an undeveloped medical technology.

Ning Wuque knew that Hua Tuo invented Ma Fei San, but he didn't know that Hua Tuo was also the founder of the art of surgery. In fact, Hua Tuo could be called the originator of physicians. He had performed caesarean section and shaved Guan Yu's bones.

poison, and even left behind secret health-preserving techniques such as Wuqinxi.

"Operation?" Yuan Hong was startled. There was no word for operation in this era. He then thought about it and nodded, "It means surgery. If we want to save this brother, we can only break his shoulder blade and clean out the fragments."

and the arrowhead, and if they are sewn together, there may still be a glimmer of hope. It can be seen that this brother is far more energetic than ordinary people, so he can persist until now, but if it drags on any longer, I am afraid that even the Great Luo Immortal will not be able to save him."

Zhang Ling was stunned and opened his arms? How painful was that? Guan Yu's scraping the bones and treating the poison wasn't that painful, right? However, when he heard Yuan Hong's last words, his expression changed in vain.

"Operate, then operate immediately."

Ning Wuque glanced at Zhang Ling. He was usually a calm and steady person, but now he had no brains. If it were so easy to operate, Yuan Hong would not be sitting here chatting with him.

Care will lead to chaos, nothing more than that.

"No, you think too simplistically. The pain of an operation is simply unbearable for ordinary people. Even the pain will kill you. Besides, as long as he moves a little during the operation, all the efforts will be wasted, unless the formula of Ma Fei Powder can be found.

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Also, before the operation, you need to find a sharp weapon to cut off the exposed arrow shaft without shaking the arrow inside. This sharp tool must blow the hair off, cut off the hair, and sharpen iron like mud.

That’s why I said, most people can’t do this!”

Yuan Hong shook his head slightly. No matter who it was, it was impossible for him to find all the Ma Fei Powder formulas and magical weapons at once, especially the Ma Fei Powder formula. In the chaotic world of the Three Kingdoms at the end of the Han Dynasty, many things were lost. He also looked for them.

,pity!

"Haha, it just so happens that I have the Mafei Powder formula here." A voice came, and Wu Jin walked in from the door, with a happy face, "Not long ago, the servant got a prescription, which is the Mafei Powder prescription.

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"Master Wu?" Ning Wuque stood up, and the doctors around him also stood up and bowed slightly to Wu Jin.

Wu Jin had a smile on his face, "No need to be too polite, Mr. Ning, this is my opinion. Shen Faxing has been causing trouble in the countryside for a long time, but he was killed by Mr. Ning. It is true that a hero comes from a young age, and so does this brother. What a hero. These things represent the gratitude of the people of Wuzhou."

Several servants behind him were carrying centuries-old ginseng, crystal tiger bones, dark rhinoceros horns and other precious medicinal materials. Wu Jin also took out a prescription from his arms and smiled slightly, "This is the Ma Fei Powder prescription... "

With that said, he handed the prescription to Yuan Hong.

Yuan Hong carefully took the prescription and looked at Wu Jin in surprise. It is true that the Wu family is rich, but Wu Jin is also famous for being very poor. Why are you so generous today?

As for Wu Jin's words, Yuan Hong simply ignored them. He showed courtesy for nothing and was either a traitor or a thief. Wu Jin had no purpose and would definitely not please Ning Wuque so much. Could it be that the power behind Ning Wuque was worthy of the Wu family's currying favor?

Looking at these medicinal materials, they were all rare things that were hard to find on the market. Ning Wuque was too lazy to refuse. Although he couldn't guess Wu Jin's real intention, he could still get a feel for it.

"With Ma Fei Powder, all we need is a magical weapon!" Yuan Hong touched his chin.

Ning Wuque frowned. If he became stronger, he could refine some magic weapons and cut iron like clay. Unfortunately, those things are things for the future, and he can't do anything about it now.

"I have an idea. There are many people from outside the city today, including Xuanxin Taoist Sect, Yuxian Sect, Baima Temple, Qingcheng Sword, Fangxian Taoist... They are all reclusive people, and they must have magic weapons in their hands. "Wu Jin said again.

Ning Wuque and Yuan Hong's eyes lit up at the same time. Ning Wuque thought of Yan Chixia and wondered if Yan Chixia was in Xuanxin Dao Sect. His sword must be as sharp as clay, right?

Yuan Hong thought of Fang Xiandao. His ancestor had served as an imperial physician in the Sui Dynasty palace. He knew that some nobles in the palace liked to take elixirs, and Fang Xiandao's elixirs were the most famous.

"I'll borrow a magic weapon." Ning Wuque stood up and walked towards the door.

"Wait a minute." Yuan Hong called to Ning Wuque, "If you have a chance, you can go to Fang Xiandao and try it. The elixir they refine can resurrect human flesh and bones. If you have the help of Fang Xiandao's elixir, you will have a greater chance. "

"Sir, I'll go with you." Zhang Ling stood up.

Ning Wuque shook his head slightly, "You are watching here, those people are from outside the country, there is no use if you go."

"I'll let my servant take the young master there. These foreigners live in different places. Wuzhou City is big or small. It's quite troublesome to find them one by one." Wu Jin smiled. Laugh, let a servant go with Ning Wuque.

Ning Wuque glanced at Wu Jin and did not refuse. In fact, in the place where outsiders lived in Wuzhou City, Ning Wuque could clearly sense the aura emanating from the gathering of strong men, just like the gushing water in the dark night. And the light beam coming out is extremely bright.

Each sect has its own unique atmosphere. The Buddhist aura of White Horse Temple is solid, the sword aura of Qingcheng Sword is dense, the Yuxian Sect is ethereal, the righteousness of Xuanxin Dao is awe-inspiring, and the elixir energy of Fang Xiandao is dense...

These are all unique marks. However, since Wu Jin is trying to please himself, he can't help but express it. Besides, it is better to have the government come forward than to do it alone.
Chapter completed!