Chapter 715: Miraculous healing, Mr. God
Chapter 715: Miraculous healing, Mr. God
Shangjing City,
Prince Jing's Mansion.
Unlike the bustling atmosphere in other houses, the palace was solemn at this moment.
No one dared to speak.
Even the maids walked carefully.
In a magnificent bedroom,
An old man with a haggard face and pale lips was lying on the bed, dying.
"Your Highness, would you like to have the Imperial Physician come and see you again?"
"Remember, your condition improved a lot the last time he came."
bed,
The old prince seemed to speak from his throat.
"No, no, it's no use."
"The New Year, I can't get through it."
Hearing this, the princess beside the bed turned her face away and sobbed softly.
But she quickly adjusted her mood and comforted him:
"Your Highness, you are still young and will definitely get better."
"You said before that you would take our grandchildren hunting next spring."
On the sickbed, the expectation in the old prince's eyes flashed away.
Then it was replaced by a thick smell of death.
The situation is now so severe that no cure can be given and the situation is beyond recovery.
"Prepare for your funeral. Die early and be free soon."
"It hurts."
suddenly,
A cold voice sounded,
"The last time I saw you, you looked rosy. It's only been a few years, how come you've become like this?"
Qin Han's figure appeared in the bedroom.
Holding a complete door bolt in his hand, he looked calm and composed.
"Who are you? How dare you trespass into the palace?"
"Someone, catch the assassin!"
But at this time,
The old prince on the bed suddenly raised his hand.
"No, stand down."
He turned his head with all his strength and looked at Qin Han.
"I have seen you before."
"W-what are you doing here?"
Qin Han looked around and asked, "Where's the guard who used to follow you? Didn't he tell you?"
"Didn't he come back first?"
At this time, outside the house,
A guard ran in breathlessly.
"Your Highness, Young Master, why are you so fast?"
The palace is not close to Pingkangfang, and it takes half an hour on a fast horse.
This guy ran all the way for his life and just barely arrived this time.
But this young man did not blush or breathe heavily, and his face looked calm and composed.
Qin Han saw that he happened to come back,
I am too lazy to explain,
Wait until the guy recovers his breath,
Go up to the old prince and tell him the story.
A glimmer of hope flashed in the old prince's eyes, and he looked at Qin Han.
"Young man, are you here to save me?"
As soon as this word comes out,
Everyone in the room looked at Qin Han closely.
Qin Han scanned his body and quickly found the cause of the disease.
Then he said calmly: "You have an arrow wound hidden in your body, and the arrowhead has long been embedded in your flesh."
"It was okay when I was young. I was strong and could handle it."
"Now that I'm old, I'm definitely getting worse every year. Once I get sick, it's hard to cure."
After hearing Qin Han accurately explain the cause of the disease,
Even the princess standing aside couldn't help herself.
"Young man, please save the prince. As long as you can cure my prince, you will be the great benefactor of my Jingwang Mansion."
In the bedroom,
Qin Han casually took out a piece of cut thousand-year-old ginseng.
Let someone stuff it into the old prince's mouth,
The ginseng slices melt in your mouth.
It immediately turned into streams of vital energy and flowed into his body.
In just a moment, the old prince's face became more and more rosy.
Even the white hair on his head turned shiny black.
At first glance, he looks at least twenty years younger.
The person who should have been terminally ill,
In an instant, he became lively and energetic.
The old prince moved his body in disbelief.
He sat up with a thud.
It seems that he is about to get out of bed.
But then Qin Han said, "Don't move!"
"If you don't take out the arrow, you'll still make the same mistake ten years from now."
He just pointed in the air and pulled hard.
Just hear a puff,
A rusty arrow fell to the ground along with flesh and blood.
At the same time, the old prince's wounds were healing rapidly.
It takes only a few seconds for the scab to completely form and fall off, and in the end, not even a scar can be seen.
Feeling completely restored.
The old prince immediately got out of bed,
Walked barefoot to Qin Han,
"Sir is truly a god!"
"Sir, please accept my humble respect!"
Qin Han: "No need, just help me with a few things."
The old prince said: "Tell me what you need me to do. As long as it is within my power, I can satisfy you, sir."
……
In Prince Jing's Mansion,
Qin Han stayed for only a quarter of an hour before leaving.
Just before leaving,
A garden in Prince Jing's mansion, along with its pavilion and rockery, was broken in the middle.
A deep ravine appeared in the middle.
At this moment, the old prince stood by the garden.
The other person's words are still ringing in my ears.
"My elders are living in seclusion here, and you are not allowed to disturb them."
"If you are greedy, everyone in the palace will be buried with you!"
around,
The swordsman stood beside the old prince,
The body trembles as well.
"Your Highness, I haven't seen you for several years. This young master's strength is many times greater than when I first met him."
"Only the martial arts legends and earthly immortals from ancient books can be compared to those who can cause such destruction."
"Legend has it that a long, long time ago, a land immortal could even rival an entire nation."
"A person like this, who keeps his word, should never be taken lightly."
"To fight against a nation alone?" The old prince rubbed his hands. "You are right. We must not let any word of what happened today get out."
"If there is any mistake, not only my palace, but also the emperor's place will be implicated."
"We must be extremely cautious and never allow anyone to disturb our benefactor."
He understood human greed too well. He was surprised that the other party had such a miraculous medicine.
There are probably countless powerful people in Beijing who need the miracle medicine.
If even the slightest bit of information is leaked, it will lead to a shocking case.
Sighed,
The old king suddenly said, "This miraculous medicine that can revive the dead can even be exchanged for several cities, and the benefactor gave it to me without hesitation. Such a god-like person truly makes this king yearn for him."
"Now that I'm well again, next year, when I'm free, how about we, master and servant, disguise ourselves and go out into the world together again?"
"Wielding swords and riding horses, exploring ancient sites, perhaps we too can follow in our benefactor's footsteps and become martial arts legends."
Imperial Palace Master: “…”
……
In the small courtyard,
There was a click,
The new bolt was put back on the door.
The door to the main room creaked shut.
Qin Han's footsteps also disappeared inside the door.
In the dim house,
Gray Old Man turned around and looked outside the door.
Somewhat reluctant.
He muttered, "This kid is really gone."
"Didn't you say there were a few days of free time?"
"You little heartless thing, humph, I'm going to sleep."
He turned over and continued to sleep.
But suddenly,
There was a rustling sound of sweeping snow in the yard.
That sound lasted for a long time.
After a while, the sound stopped.
Then, there was the sound of uniform footsteps.
After a while, there was a jingling sound.
For a long time,
The sound finally died down.
Gray Old Man finally couldn't help himself and stood up and walked to the main hall.
opened the door.
Whoosh! The cold wind outside rushed into the house.
But Hui Lao didn't feel a bit of chill, instead he was shocked by everything in front of him.
The snow in the yard had been cleared away long ago.
The piled up snow was even used to make a snowman.
All the pots and pans in the kitchen were cleaned again.
There were several large boxes placed at the door of the main hall.
The box is open,
Inside were clothes, the captain's seal, armor,
There are also some more precious silks, satins, gold and silver jewelry.
Outside the courtyard,
There were six soldiers on duty in the cold wind.
Many neighbors gathered in the alley, peering into the room and discussing.
Inside the hospital,
In the cold wind, there is a table.
Qin Han was holding a pen and writing something frantically in front of the couplets.
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