"Are you the miracle doctor?" Qing Ying looked Jiang Yin up and down, and couldn't help but be skeptical when he saw his clothes.

Jiang Yin was wearing a tattered robe, the corners of which were worn out and stained with various stains. His hair was disheveled and casually pinned with a wooden hairpin. He was also carrying a patched shoulder bag, and he looked sloppy.

It gives people the feeling of being a liar.

Qing Ying still didn't have enough trust in him, but when he thought of Jun Lingyue lying on the bed dying, he still wanted to believe this seemingly unreliable man.

Jiang Yin saw Qing Ying's suspicious look, but he didn't care.

Who told him to dress so shabbily? What's more, he didn't have the money to buy himself a decent robe.

Jiang Yin gently lifted the strands of hair on his forehead, chuckled and asked, "You all look in my eyes and you don't believe me."

"Don't worry, since I dare to take the lead, I am sure I can save the patient."

"You get what you pay for. Don't worry, my medical skills are second to none in the world."

After saying that, Jiang Yin lifted the strands of hair on his forehead and raised his eyebrows at them.

Seeing Jiang Yin's mysterious look, the guard couldn't help but move closer to Qing Ying and whispered, "Boss, the list has been posted for such a long time, and he is the only one to take it down."

"The prince is dying, so why don't we try our best to save him!"

"What if we choose to believe him this time? If he really kills the prince, why not chop off his head to avenge the prince?"

Jiang Yin looked at the guard with a fool's eyes and said, "Do you think I am a fool or do you think you are fools? My ears are not deaf and I can hear it. Are you afraid that I can't hear you by speaking so loudly?"

Guard and Blue Eagle: . . .

Seeing that they were hesitating, Jiang Yin was a little tired of standing. He was a little impatient and urged them:

"Whether you can cure it or not, if you can't cure it, I'm leaving!"

"It would be a waste if we didn't use such a great lady."

Jiang Yin turned and left without thinking.

After taking a few steps, Qing Ying, who had made up his mind, hurriedly called him.

There was a flash of struggle in his eyes. After a moment, he made a gesture of invitation and said, "Please!"

Jiang Yin raised his eyebrows, walked up the stairs calmly, walked in front with his head held high, and was then led to Jun Lingyue's dormitory by Qing Ying.

After arriving at the dormitory.

Qing Ying dismissed the two servants and left only himself.

Jiang Yin smiled calmly and walked over to take Jun Lingyue's pulse.

After finishing, he looked at Jun Lingyue with interest and said to Qingying: "He is so lucky that he can hold on until now even after being poisoned by Hongjiu."

"It seems that he really met a benefactor like me, and it just so happened that I was short of money, otherwise I wouldn't even bother to announce the list."

Qing Ying was glad that Jiang Yin was short of money, otherwise the prince would really have to go to heaven. Anyway, things that can be solved with money are not difficult. The most difficult thing is that even money cannot save the prince.

Puzzlement flashed in Qingying's eyes and he asked again, "What is Red Dove Poison?"

Jiang Yin explained calmly: "The so-called Red Dove Poison is made from underground magma. Once ingested, it is like a raging fire burning the internal organs. It is extremely painful. After the poison spreads to the heart, it feels like someone is pinching it tightly, making it difficult to breathe. It will also cause people to fall into nightmares, and eventually die because they cannot endure the torment of the scorching heat."

"The man on the bed is sweating profusely, which means that there is fire burning inside him, causing him to be roasted in endless flames."

Qing Ying was silent for a moment, unable to react.

He only knew that the Chu people were too insidious to carry out assassinations by smearing poison on the swords. When the prince wakes up, he will definitely not forgive them.

"If you hadn't posted the notice and let me take it down, he would really have to go to see the King of Hell tonight." Jiang Yin said with a smile.

"Fortunately, this poison is easy to cure with me."

Hearing this, the frightened Qing Ying was instantly overjoyed. He immediately grabbed Jiang Yin's arm and begged, "Divine Doctor, please save the prince!"

"As long as you rescue the prince, I will give you another 1,000 taels of silver!"

Jiang Yin brushed his hand away and said, "Don't worry, I will definitely cure him. If I can't, I won't be a doctor anymore."

Jiang Yin took out the silver needle bag and opened it layer by layer, revealing two rows of slender silver needles shining with silver light, and two rows of slender gold needles shining with gold and of excellent quality.

When Qing Ying saw this, he became more convinced that Jiang Yin was a miracle doctor. Although he was not the miracle doctor in the rumors, as long as he could cure the prince, in his eyes, he would be a miracle doctor.

Judging from the appearance of the silver needles and gold needles, the workmanship is exquisite and first-class. If a mediocre doctor would never be willing to use silver needles with excellent appearance to treat patients.

Jiang Yin flicked the silver needle at the light carefully, then gave instructions in an orderly manner: "Please wipe his body clean and help him put on a loose shirt."

Qingying readily agreed.

By the time Qing Ying helped Jun Lingyue back, the silver needle had been disinfected.

Jiang Yin said: "Sir, please help him turn over so that he lies on the bed with his back exposed. I will start the acupuncture."

Qing Ying called the two servants, and they immediately came forward and gently helped Jun Lingyue turn over, letting him lie on the bed.

Jiang Yin washed his hands carefully, found the acupuncture points and began to give acupuncture. Qing Ying stared at the silver needles, fearing that Jiang Yin's hands would shake and his own prince would become paralyzed.

When Jun Lingyue was pierced with thin silver needles on his back, Qingying's anxious heart relaxed a little.

It seems that this person is truly a miracle doctor. Can he be compared with the legendary master of the Miraculous Doctor Valley?

Perhaps he is the legendary master of the Miraculous Doctor Valley.

Jiang Yin inserted needles into Jun Lingyue's head and said seriously, "You are not allowed to eat or bathe within one day after the acupuncture. You cannot even drink water."

"Otherwise, all the previous efforts will be wasted."

A look of gratitude appeared on Qing Ying's face.

"clear."

Two hours later, the acupuncture was completed. Jiang Yin carefully took back the silver needle and said, "The acupuncture is complete. If nothing unexpected happens, he will wake up tonight."

"He couldn't get out of bed and walk when he woke up, and he had to stay in bed for a whole day before he could get out of bed."

Qing Ying took it to heart and said, "Okay, I will talk to the prince."

"Okay, give me the money." Jiang Yin stretched out his hand.

Qing Ying nodded, took out a stack of banknotes from his bosom, handed them to him and asked, "May I know the name of the genius doctor?"

Jiang Yin smiled slightly, took the banknote, rolled his eyes and said, "I am Mo Yin."

"Brother Mo Yin, thank you so much this time. If it weren't for you, my prince would really have gone to heaven!"

Jiang Yin counted the banknotes, raised his eyebrows, and his mood instantly became cheerful.

"I'll do the work for you, don't worry."

"I'll go ahead."

Jiang Yin hung up his bag and left in a happy mood.

I thought to myself, I finally have money to live a carefree life.

He could also throw money in the face of that bastard Gu Sixu, letting him be so arrogant!

...【I am a dividing line without emotion】

Dali Temple.

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