The old doctor asked Shen Yuting to sit by the window, clean her hands, carefully checked her face, and frowned the more she looked.
This face was scratched and unrecognizable. The forehead, cheeks and chin were covered with blood grooves, and the flesh was rolled up, leaving only a pair of eyes.
Shen Zhijiang kept asking, "How is it, Doctor? How long will it take to cure? Can it be restored to its original state in seven days?"
"Seven days?" The old doctor almost laughed angrily, "If you get hurt like this, do you want to recover after seven days?"
He thought this was a clay man? If he was injured, just find some clay to paste it on it?
It's just a joke!
"That half a month should be enough, right?" Shen Zhijiang changed his mouth.
The old doctor didn't want to pay attention to him anymore. While checking, he thought about the corresponding detoxification prescription. Suddenly he found something wrong: "Where are you contaminating with the poison?"
"Is there anything wrong?" Shen Zhijiang asked with a frown.
"You wait."
The old doctor suddenly became excited, opened the medicine box, and took out various bottles, jars, silver needles, cloth strips and other items from it.
He carefully picked up a trace of flesh and blood on Shen Yuting's face with the silver needle, and the silver needle quickly became dark and translucent.
The old doctor didn't care, smeared the flesh and blood on the clean cloth strips, and then started trying it out in various bottles and jars.
"What are you doing? Hurry up and treat my face!" Shen Yuting couldn't understand the doctor's behavior and urged him impatiently.
The old doctor turned a blind eye and continued to be busy.
His eyes gradually lit up, and he finally exclaimed: "It's amazing!"
Shen Yuting: "..."
"I have never seen such a strange toxin before. It's so wonderful!" the old doctor said excitedly.
"?" Shen Zhijiang was confused when he heard this, "Doctor, what are you talking about?"
"Tell me quickly, where did the poison on her face get from? Who made it?" The old doctor grabbed Shen Zhijiang and asked anxiously.
Shen Zhijiang said with displeasure: "Doctor, I invited you to show my daughter's face. What do you ask these irrelevant things to do? Can you cure them?"
The old doctor said without hesitation: "It cannot be cured!"
Shen Zhijiang: "..."
The old doctor calmed down and explained: "The poison on her face is extremely toxic and has penetrated into her body. It is extremely stubborn and difficult to deal with. This is the first time I have seen such a fierce poison in so many years! If I don't know
There is no way to detoxify what poisons are used to prepare it.”
"Hao Hou might as well think about it carefully, where did the poison on Ling Yuan's face get? If the person who poisoned him could find him, he might get the antidote from the other party, otherwise no one would be able to solve the poison."
Shen Zhijiang said incredibly: "You are the most famous doctor in the capital, and you can't even get rid of it?"
"I don't know the type of poison configuration. I can't untie this poison, and no one in the world can untie it!"
The old doctor kindly advised: "Why don't look for the doctor, the marquis might as well go to the poisoned person, and the other party must have an antidote."
Shen Zhijiang: "..."
The poison was given by Shen Wan's son, how could he take out the antidote?
Shen Zhijiang was angry and embarrassed and said, "You quack doctor! You can't even cure the poisonous powder, so you still exaggerate here!"
"Come on, drive this quack doctor out for me! Go to the Imperial Hospital to invite the Imperial Hospital."
The folk doctors are indeed unreliable. All the top doctors in the capital are all quack doctors who have false reputations!
If he had known this, he would have sent someone to hire an imperial physician directly.
The old doctor was kind enough to persuade him, but he didn't expect to be pointed at the nose and scolded him. He laughed angrily for a moment. Popular "『" This chapter has been completed!