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Chapter 408: Troublesome Injury

Zhang Qingyan smiled and explained:

"This is considered intentional by the pavilion master. He set up the bathroom far away from the martial arts training ground here. He said it was to train the endurance and perseverance of the martial arts disciples."

Zhou Yi shook his head helplessly and said with a smile: "Pavilion Master, he is really thoughtful."

But in my heart, I couldn't help complaining that this old man was too bad. There was no such training method. It was just to make the life of martial arts disciples a little more difficult.

"How about I take you there? People who come here for the first time often get lost." Zhang Qingyan said seriously.

Zhou Yi waved his hand quickly. It felt a little strange to ask a woman to take him to the bathroom. Although the route was a bit complicated, he had a good memory and could still remember it.

After saying that, he stood up directly and walked down the passage as Zhang Qingyan said, then turned left at the end, opened the door to the second room and continued walking straight...

The way there went smoothly, but Zhou Yi frowned slightly on the way back because the rooms and corridors in Wuge were all decorated exactly the same, so he couldn't remember the route after walking there.

He could only reverse what Zhang Qingyan said and walk again. It went smoothly at first, but when he passed through one of the rooms, Zhou Yi subconsciously opened the door of the second room.

The moment he opened it, he knew he was wrong. First, the order of the doors when he went out was naturally different from the order of the doors when he came back. Second, there was someone in the room.

"Who!"

A sharp voice sounded: "You are so brave, don't you know what room this is? You are fired!"

There was an old man and a young man in the room. The old man had white hair and a white beard. He had an extraordinary temperament and looked like a fairy.

The young one was a woman, about twenty-five years old, with a strange aura about her. At this time, a pair of red and phoenix eyes were staring at Zhou Yi with anger, and it was she who spoke.

"Uh, sorry, I went to the wrong place." Zhou Yi said slightly embarrassed. This woman wanted to expel him. She obviously mistakenly thought that he was a disciple of the martial arts pavilion, and her status was not low.

The woman with red and phoenix eyes glanced at Zhou Yi and said coldly: "Aren't you a disciple of the martial arts pavilion?"

Zhou Yi nodded: "I am a doctor. I was lost just now, so I accidentally disturbed you two."

The old man, who had a calm face at first, smiled slightly: "Doctor? It turns out that he is a colleague."

"Forget it, let him go first."

The woman with red and phoenix eyes looked at Zhou Yi coldly:

"Now that Mr. Wu has spoken, go away quickly, but I want to remind you that if I find out that you have other motives, I will never forgive you!"

Zhou Yi frowned, because this woman with pink and phoenix eyes did not have a good temper. There was a sharp tone in her tone, as if she wanted to eat people, but he knew he was in the wrong.

He could only smile helplessly and retreat.

"Old Wu, you are still too tolerant. How can such a young boy be a doctor? He is at best a follower." The woman with pink and phoenix eyes said with disdain.

The old man known as Wu Lao smiled and said: "The room in your martial arts pavilion is indeed complicated. It is normal for this young man to go astray."

The woman with pink and phoenix eyes smiled slightly, and then said seriously: "Old Wu, is what you just said true?"

"Pavilion Master, do you really have a way to heal this old man's injury?"

Wu Lao touched his beard and raised his eyebrows and said, "Why, do you feel like I'm lying to you?"

The woman with pink and phoenix eyes waved her hands quickly, and then said very excitedly: "Thank you, Mr. Wu. Once this happens, the benefits our Kang family promised you will be doubled!"

When Zhou Yi came back again, he found that everyone was looking at the same place. He also looked subconsciously and saw a hospital bed being pushed out at the far end of the hall.

The hospital bed was made of huanghuali. There was a frail old man in Tang suit lying on it. Medical instruments were placed around him to monitor his body index.

The old man looked seventy years old, his eyes were slightly closed, his face was cold, his whole body was shaking, and his lips were purple.

This is obviously a sign of being cold.

As soon as he appeared, it seemed that the temperature of the entire hall dropped a lot, and even the weak people could not help but shiver.

"He is the master of Tianyang Martial Pavilion, his name is Liu Mu." Zhang Qingyan introduced.

Zhou Yi glanced at it from a distance: "The master of the pavilion seems to be very cold, why don't you put some quilt on it or increase the temperature?"

Zhang Qingyan sighed: "This is the strange thing about this injury. The symptoms are obviously extremely cold, but no matter how high the outside temperature is, the pavilion master still feels cold."

"The outside temperature has no effect on the symptoms at all!"

Zhou Yi frowned slightly, thinking to himself that the symptoms were indeed a bit strange. He couldn't see anything from such a distance. He could only find out something when it was his turn for diagnosis and treatment.

At this time, a man pushing the hospital bed came out, bowed his hands to many doctors, and then introduced himself:

"My name is Shi Huiyang, and I am the royal doctor of Tianyang Wuge. It is my incompetence that is why I alarmed all my colleagues."

Hearing this, many doctors' faces darkened slightly and sighed secretly.

Shi Huiyang is not an unknown person, he is quite famous in the medical field. If even he is helpless, then the condition must be so complicated that it is intractable.

"In order not to waste your precious time, let me briefly tell you about the condition of the Pavilion Master."

Shi Huiyang said solemnly: "A month ago, the pavilion master was seriously injured in a fight with a thief, with multiple wounds."

"Others are fine, but there is a very special injury on his chest, which is exuding cold air and will never heal."

"At first, I was diagnosed with poisoning, but after a series of treatments, there was no improvement. The master could only suppress it with internal force. It was fine at first, but it must be because of the cooling of the weather recently, and the master could not suppress it. He just fell down."

When Shi Huiyang said this, he bowed slightly to the many doctors: "Please show your magical powers and save the Lord of the Pavilion."

"The benefits promised by Wuge will be great!"

After saying that, he pulled off Liu Mu's shirt. Several doctors who were close to him took a deep breath when they saw this. Even in the face of very attractive rewards, some doctors did not hesitate at all.

He simply shook his head to express his inability to do anything.

One, two, three...it was not until the seventh place in line that a doctor stopped for a short while.

But in the end, he sighed slightly, turned around and left.

Facing the Master of the Wuge Pavilion, they would never dare to take action if they were not sure of the treatment.

As sighs rang out one after another, the doctors turned and left, and Shi Huiyang's face became increasingly ugly.

He sighed secretly: "There is no news from Mr. Wu, and there seems to be no hope here. Could it be that the Pavilion Master..."

Until the doctor in front of Zhou Yi shook his head and left, Shi Huiyang stood up again. Although he had been mentally prepared for it, it was still hard to accept the result.

"Thank you for your hard work. Wuge will soon send a gift to every doctor who worked hard to treat me."

"That's it for today..."

"Wait!"

But before he finished speaking, he was forcibly interrupted.

"Shi Huiyang, what do you mean? Didn't you see me here?" Zhang Qingyan stood up and said coldly.

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