I am a miracle doctor in Dream of the Red Chamber

On the first day of February, in the capital of the Dayao Dynasty - Jingning City, the incident took place in the Dayao Palace and the Ning and Rong mansions.

The Meteor Army and the Lingxi Pavilion's troops rescued Qi Zhen in a mighty force. Lin Daiyu and An Wuxia, who were trapped in the silver silk net, had also been released long ago.

In the Qi'an Cave, Qi Zhen was lying on the couch, his face pale, spitting out large mouthfuls of blood, staining the quilt on his chest red. Seeing that he was so seriously injured, the heads of Lingxi Pavilion discussed that everyone should use their energy to heal Qi Zhen's internal injuries.

"Please move aside for a moment, Pavilion Masters. Let me take a look at his injuries!" An Wuxia said calmly while holding Daiyu who was still in panic.

Unexpectedly, Xiaoxiang Pavilion Master Tingqin immediately retorted: "The Chief Pavilion Master has internal injuries and is in critical condition. How can you, a person with shallow martial arts skills, help him?!"

But An Wuxia put Daiyu down and let her sit upright on the stone bench. He turned around and looked at Xiaoxiang Pavilion Master Tingqin and said, "His internal injuries are not light. I have a magic medicine for him to take. It can help him regulate his internal organs and restore his qi and internal strength. When he is in better spirits, you can use your internal energy to heal his injuries. Wouldn't it be more effective?!"

Unexpectedly, the Xiaoxiang Pavilion Master became furious when listening to the qin and said, "This is absolutely not allowed! Who knows where you got the elixir? What if the Chief Pavilion Master takes it and not only does not see any improvement, but his injuries become even more serious?!"

An Wuxia said to the twelve branch pavilion masters in an extremely sincere tone: "Don't worry, if my treatment this time causes your chief pavilion master's injury to worsen, I will pay for his life."

The Xiaoxiang Pavilion Master Tingqin sneered with disdain: "Humph! Do you think you are the golden fairy princess of the Jade Emperor?! It must be worth it to pay with your life! I'm afraid that if you fail, the Chief Pavilion Master will have no hope of survival!"

Seeing the aggressive Xiaoxiang Pavilion Master, Jiangnan Sunrise Pavilion Master Tianjizi said, "The Chief Pavilion Master is seriously injured. I know Tingqin is eager to save people and is afraid of the slightest mistake. But this Miss An in front of us is the younger sister of 'Little Bian Que' An Wuyang. She is known as the Immortal Beauty and the Wonderful Hands. She is the direct descendant of a national medical family. Why don't we let her give it a try?"

When Xiaoxiang Pavilion Master Tingqin heard this, he trembled in his heart, then looked at An Wuxia again. He moved his lips and wanted to say something, but before he could say it, the two brave generals of Tianshan Jinglei Pavilion and Qinling Lightning Pavilion also stood up at the same time.

Feng Qi, the leader of Tianshan Jinglei Pavilion, said: "Although Xiao Bian Que is a member of Jiangnan Xuri Pavilion, the other leaders and I have experienced his miraculous rejuvenation skills many times. I support Miss An to give it a try."

Qinling Lightning Pavilion Master Yun Yong said: "Please wait for a moment, Xiaoxiang Pavilion Master. It won't be too late for us to heal our wounds after Miss An finishes her treatment."

The head of Xiaoxiang Pavilion looked at her other three good sisters, the head of Qilu Canxing Pavilion - watching chess, the head of Jianghuai Liangchen Pavilion - drunken reading, and the head of Zhongyuan Qingchun Pavilion - admiring paintings. Unexpectedly, they also nodded secretly in support of treating Qi Zhen first.

So everyone left, and An Wuxia hurriedly helped Qi Zhen take his pulse and prescribed medicine to treat his internal injuries. She thought anxiously: "The heart pulse is disordered and weak, and the internal injuries are very serious. Fortunately, he was not poisoned, otherwise it would be even more difficult to diagnose and treat."

So she hurriedly opened the Renmiaohu Cup Medical Space Station, and the system prompted her to immediately treat internal injuries, regulate her breath, and then open up her tendons. However, these prescriptions still require a medical skill level higher than level ten to use, which made An Wuxia very anxious.

After calming down for a moment, she decided to prescribe a prescription for him. So, she concentrated and held her breath to write down the prescription, ginseng, angelica, ganoderma, Panax notoginseng... Because these herbs are very effective and can also replenish qi, benefit the spirit and heal injuries, you have to be very careful with their dosage. A little more or less may make the effect different.

She considered carefully and cautiously in a hurry. When she finished writing the prescription, she could not help but feel the big beads of sweat rolling down her forehead and palms. Without taking a breath, she hurried back to the scientific space station again, collected the precious medicinal materials she planted, prepared the prescription, and hurriedly handed it over to the pharmaceutical factory. In this way, a 200 ml bottle of "Jingmiao Shenlu" was successfully produced.

Not daring to delay for a moment, she took the bottle, pried open Qi Zhen's lips, and quickly dripped a drop into his mouth. After a while, his face turned from pale to rosy, and his weak breath began to become even and strong. She still felt uneasy and checked his pulse again, then smiled and breathed a sigh of relief. Having consumed too much mental and physical energy, An Wuxia sat on the stone bench and fell asleep with his head resting on his hands.

When the Xiaoxiang Pavilion Master Tingqin was the first to come in, she was stunned. But she saw Qi Zhen, with blood on the corner of his mouth, sitting up slightly, looking at the person on the couch with deep affection, with a happy smile on his face, and his right index finger was about to touch her cheek lightly. In an instant, Xiaoxiang Pavilion Master's heart seemed to be the summer sun falling on an iceberg. She quietly walked out of this cave stone chamber, feeling as if this place belonged to only two people.

The other Pavilion Masters were so anxious when they saw Tingqin's desperate expression. The Pavilion Master of Qilu Canxing asked hurriedly, "Sister Tingqin, is the Chief Pavilion Master seriously injured?!"

The head of Xiaoxiang Pavilion forced a bitter smile and said, "Please rest assured, the head of the Pavilion is much better now, and he has woken up. Let him rest for a few hours, and we will come back to treat him tomorrow morning, how about that?!

After everyone agreed, they dispersed to rest. Only Tingqin herself felt extremely painful. She felt as if her heart was hollowed out, and she felt like she was floating between heaven and earth. The pain in her heart might have been numb, and she didn't even notice the tears from the corners of her eyes flowing into her mouth.

The master of Qilu Canxing Pavilion - watching chess, the master of Jianghuai Liangchen Pavilion - drunken reading, the master of Zhongyuan Qingchun Pavilion - appreciating paintings. Seeing Tingqin's heartbroken look at the moment, they wanted to persuade her, but they didn't know what words to use to comfort her, so they could only wait by her side silently.

When An Wuxia woke up, she saw Qi Zhen sitting cross-legged on the couch, practicing Qigong to regulate his breath. She hurriedly said, "Your internal energy is seriously damaged. It's not suitable for you to practice Qigong at this time. You should lie down and rest first. I'll ask Bai He to make you something to eat."

Qi Zhen gathered his inner strength, opened his eyes and said, "My power seems to be less than 30% now. It seems that the martial arts of the White Crane Immortal of Nether City are really powerful!"

An Wuxia said anxiously: "If I hadn't treated you in time, the 'Jing Miao Shen Lu' would have helped you retain 30% of your martial arts power. Your martial arts power would have been completely lost by now."

Qi Zhen weakly held her hand and said, "Don't tell my mother about my injury. Also, have the twelve Pavilion Masters given you any trouble?!"

An Wuxia lowered her head for a moment, smiled faintly and said, "Of course not, they also hope that you will get better soon! As for the Queen, she must not know, otherwise she would have come to guard you a long time ago."

Qi Zhen pretended to be angry and said, "How did you get caught in the silver silk net by the Meteor Army? Do you know how dangerous it was? If you were caught by them, with their methods, would you still be able to survive? What would I do then? What would happen to your relatives?!"

An Wuxia looked into Qi Zhen's affectionate eyes and said, "I was deeply grateful to Madam Jia for taking me in and saving my life. Before she died, she entrusted her orphan to me. Naturally, I risked my life to protect the young master. How could I care about life and death?!"

Qi Zhen rolled his eyes at her and said bitterly and angrily, "Bai Hexian is clearly using Miss Lin to lure and threaten you. You must be calm and think twice before you act in the future. Don't fall for their tricks like you did this time. If you get hurt, it will undoubtedly cost me my life!"

An Wuxia climbed onto the bed and leaned gently against Qi Zhen, as if she was afraid that he would fall down. After a long while, she leaned against Qi Zhen's broad back and said, "Why are you so stupid! Why do you have to fight Bai Hexian to the death?! Can't you let the twenty Pavilion Masters join forces to deal with him?!"

Qi Zhen turned around, hugged An Wuxia gently and said: "Because the person Bai Hexian arrested is you! I am determined to save you! I don't want you to get hurt!..."