City best war doctor

Chapter 170

"This aunt, it's really well taken care of." Liu Wanyu muttered, and she soaked Mo Yuhan in warm water.

Clean up dirt and wounds.

Liu Wanyu touched Mo Yuhan's body, her whole body was like a block of ice.

However, although the whole body was cold, the wound on her left arm was red, swollen and hot, as if it was covered with a layer of iron!

Liu Wanyu was so frightened that she was about to cry.

How to treat this disease?You're going to die in minutes!

Liu Wanyu cried and wanted to take off Mo Yuhan's mask.

At this moment, Mo Yuhan suddenly opened his eyes.

Her mask tightly wrapped her large face.

Mo Yuhan suddenly stretched out his hand and pressed Liu Wanyu's hand!

"Ah!" Liu Wanyu screamed in fright.

Mo Yuhan's eyes were like eagle doves, looking directly at Liu Wanyu.

"Who... are you?" Mo Yuhan's words were filled with murderous intent.

Liu Wanyu immediately shook her head, "I...my name is Liu Wanyu, I...I just give you a bath, I won't take off your mask, don't worry, you..."

Liu Wanyu trembled in fright and told, at this moment, she realized that Mo Yuhan seemed to have passed out again.

"Huh! This aunt is too fierce!" Liu Wanyu wiped the cold sweat from her forehead.

Sitting next to Liu Wanyu's bathtub, she found that as long as she didn't move the aunt's mask, she would be fine.

The water temperature has been fixed at forty degrees.

Liu Wanyu knew that Mo Yuhan was still alive, so she didn't panic so much, she hurried out, and pulled out a Chinese medicine book "Emergency Prescriptions" from the cabinet.

This book was written by the famous medicine sage Sun Simiao.

Ancient books from more than 1000 years ago.

Above are various ancestral prescriptions recorded by Sun Simiao to treat a mess of diseases.For example, stillbirth, metrorrhagia, hemorrhage, etc., the ancient people thought that these diseases could be fatal.

Liu Wanyu was sitting by the bathtub, flipping through this book. Now she can only be a dead horse as a living horse doctor. Maybe the ancients recorded some powerful prescriptions that can cure Mo Yuhan's ailment.

"The wound is as hot as a branding iron, and the rest of it is as cold as snow... Ouch, Patriarch Sun Simiao, have you recorded it?" Liu Wanyu flipped through the book seriously.

At this time, Mo Yuhan in the bathtub woke up again.

Mo Yuhan knew that his time was numbered.

"What are you doing?" she asked.

"Ah?" Liu Wanyu was startled, and then said, "I'm an academic in Chinese medicine, I want to see if there are any prescriptions that can cure your toxins."

"Do you want to detoxify the toxins of Yinyang people at your level of cramming?" Mo Yuhan suddenly laughed angrily.

Unexpectedly, before she died, she could still see such a ridiculous but touching thing.

Mo Yuhan sighed and said, "Don't look, I'm dead. How did you find me? Also, what happened to those disciples of my Mo Sect?"

"Ah?" Liu Wanyu scratched her head, "What are you talking about? I don't understand."

Mo Yuhan shook his head, "Forget it, forget it if you don't understand. After I die, my mask and the Juzi Token in my hand will be passed on to you. Take these two things and go to Wudang to find the Taoist priest. He will uphold justice, and teach you martial arts, making you a new giant."

Liu Wanyu looked at Mo Yuhan speechlessly, she reached out and touched Mo Yuhan's head.

My head is cold.

Liu Wanyu muttered: "I don't have a fever, why are you talking nonsense, it can't be... ghost possession."

Mo Yuhan saw that Liu Wanyu turned out to be an ordinary woman who didn't understand anything, she sighed, "Hey, it seems that Momen has... been broken! I have no face, and see the ancestors of the past generations again. "

Mo Yuhan sighed, tilted his head, and this time, he passed out completely.

Liu Wanyu shook Mo Yuhan in panic.

At this moment, the window moved, and immediately, Chen Yang walked in carrying a large bag of medicinal herbs...