70: The Soldier King's Supernatural Wife, Three Babies in One Child

It was not until the next morning that Lu Chaoyan took the four children out of the space.

Breakfast was made by Mu Bangning, which consisted of noodles with eggs, vegetables, canned fish and a plate of red apples.

Lu Chaoyan didn’t like pickled fish, so she ate a bowl of noodles and put down her chopsticks.

The children also eat less.

Seeing that the four children had no appetite, Mu Bangning became anxious and decided to go out and find some food that the children liked.

After dinner, when Awen came to clean up the dishes, she glanced at Lu Chaoyan and asked Mu Bangning.

"Miss, Ah Chao's medical skills are so amazing, why don't you recommend her to Prince Long?"

Um? What's the meaning?

Lu Chaoyan frowned, looked at Awen and then at Mu Bangning.

"Who is the prince she's talking about? Is he ill?"

Mu Bangning hesitated for a while before saying in sign language: Chaoyan, after we came here, we received great help from a local prince. Now his son is in danger. Are you willing to give him treatment?

She believed that Lu Chaoyan could cure Prince Long's injuries, but she was also afraid that Lu Chaoyan's outstanding medical skills would bring trouble to herself and her three children.

So, she hoped there would be a way to have the best of both worlds.

It can not only protect Lu Chaoyan, but also allow Lu Chaoyan to cure the little prince.

Lu Chaoyan was very insightful and knew what Mu Bangning was worried about, so she smiled confidently.

"A Ning, don't worry. Anyone who can hurt me will die before me."

Hearing this, Mu Bangning smiled with relief and spoke in sign language.

Your Uncle Zhou was able to survive thanks to Dr. Gen who was by Prince Long's side. Unfortunately, when Prince Long was assassinated, he was not only seriously injured but also poisoned.

No one can cure his poison, so the wounds on his body cannot heal. Now we are relying on the life-saving pills you gave us to survive.

If he hadn't died, it would have been no difficulty for us to rescue Xiao Tianer.

But if you go to treat him, once the news comes, there will be endless trouble.

Lu Chaoyan leaned back in the chair, supporting her chin with the back of her hand.

"As long as there is some warmth left in his heart, I can save him. You don't have to worry too much about the rest. There will always be a way out. Let's save the person first."

She was not bragging. Now, she had mastered the "cloning blood" technology. Even if the blood produced from the bone marrow of that prince contained toxins, she could cure it.

What's more, the toxins in this world are insignificant compared to the mutated poisonous blood in the end times.

When she heard that she could save him, Awen became happy.

"Miss, please go and contact Prince Long's people so that you can rescue Miss Tian'er as soon as possible."

There was always worry in Mu Bangning's eyes, but for Xiao Tianer, he had no choice but to take this step.

Chaoyan, you and the child stay here with your Uncle Zhou for a few days. I'm going to go out and contact Prince Long's people. Once everything is arranged, I'll take you to meet him.

Lu Chaoyan nodded slightly, "Okay, let's learn the local language from Uncle Zhou in the next few days."

Mu Bangning was very pleased that Lu Chaoyan came here and had no complaints.

She left Awen to look after her and the three children, and left the vineyard in disguise, taking two bodyguards with her.

After Lu Chaoyan brought her three children to treat Zhou Zhongyun, they chatted about domestic affairs for a while, took out the tape recorder she brought, and asked Zhou Zhongyun to record the language of the people here.

And write her a bilingual translation text version.

When Zhou Zhongyun worked in the Ministry of Foreign Affairs, he was a language genius and he could speak the languages ​​of most countries in the world.

He took the notebook and started writing while recording. The three children were learning very seriously, and Lu Chaoyan followed them quietly.

At noon, Lu Chaoyan went to the kitchen and saw Awen mixing vegetables with sesame chili sauce again.

Her nose wrinkled in disgust.

"Awen, I will cook for me and the children myself. Don't prepare our meals from now on."

Awen, who had prepared the meal immediately, was very unhappy when she heard this.

"You don't like our food?"

"Yes, I'm not used to it."

Lu Chaoyan replied very straightforwardly.

She found flour and vegetables and made hand-rolled noodles.

The quantity is very small, just eat it for now and go back to the space to eat it later.

Seeing that no one ate the food she cooked, Awen felt even more uncomfortable.

As she cleaned up the kitchen, she couldn't help but complain: "You can't even get enough food in your country, why do you look down on our food?"

However, the mother and her two children were cooking a mutton clear soup hotpot in the space, which they put in various fresh mushrooms and herbs to remove moisture.

After a full meal, the four of them strolled and played in the space, and slept when they were tired.

Three days passed like this, Zhou Zhongyun's injury healed, and Mu Bangning also returned.

There were also two trucks coming with them, belonging to Prince Long, who came to pick up Zhou Zhongyun, Mu Bangning and others.

As for Prince Long, he did not allow Lu Chaoyan to go over to treat the illness, but he allowed to bring the person over so that they could take a look first.

Mu Bangning said this to Zhou Zhongyun in private, and Lu Chaoyan didn't know about it.

It has been raining heavily since the mother and her two children came here.

If it weren't for the bright sunshine in the space, Lu Chaoyan and her three children would be worried to death.

When they heard that they could leave, the three children smiled with joy.

Lu Chaoyan hid her disgust in her heart, got on their dirty truck, and followed Zhou Zhongyun and Mu Bangning to five places.

It was not until the afternoon of the next day that we arrived at a very shabby city and entered a secluded little villa.

There were more than thirty bodyguards and a middle-aged man inside.

The moment he saw Lu Chaoyan, his face was full of caution and rejection.

Lu Chaoyan knew without guessing that it was the sequelae caused by that "fake her".

She did not show any sign of cowardice. Under his scrutinizing gaze, she followed Zhou Zhongyun and Mu Bangning into the house, brought her three children, and sat upright on a chair with a proud look on her face.

The middle-aged man couldn't help frowning when he looked at her and the child.

Isn't it nonsense to bring three young children like this to help Zhou Zhongyun?

Zhou Zhongyun also noticed his disdain for Lu Chaoyan, and quickly talked about his injuries, all of which were cured by Lu Chaoyan.

The middle-aged man looked surprised and wanted to see Zhou Zhongyun's wound.

In order to get his help, Zhou Zhongyun took off his thin shirt, which had only a dozen faint scars on it.

At the beginning, Zhou Zhongyun was seriously injured by the "fake Lu Chaoyan" and it was the middle-aged man who took Dr. Gun to treat him.

He knew very well how badly Zhou Zhongyun was injured.

It's unbelievable that it got better in less than a week.

When the man looked at Lu Chaoyan again, there was less wariness in his eyes and more joy and admiration.

Just asking Lu Chaoyan to treat Prince Long still made him hesitate.

He then said that he would wait until Dr. Gunn came back to treat him.

Upon hearing this, Zhou Zhongyun and Mu Bangning used their own personalities to vouch for Lu Chaoyan and asked them to give Lu Chaoyan a chance and let him try to treat him.

The middle-aged man still refused and insisted on waiting for Dr. Genn to come back before letting Lu Chaoyan treat Prince Long.

Lu Chaoyan and her three children were sitting on a wooden bench. She suddenly raised her sharp eyes and asked the middle-aged man.

"When will Gunn return? Can you guarantee that you will find the antidote? Can your prince wait?"

Three short questions left the middle-aged man speechless.

Dr. Gunn went out to look for medicine, but he did not say when he would return, nor did he guarantee that he would find it.

In addition to the torture of the poison, the prince's skin wounds not only failed to heal, but also festered.

At first he had a fever, but now his whole body is black and cold. If it weren't for the medicine Zhou Zhongyun gave him, he would have died long ago.

But this Doctor Yan looked too much like the female spy, so he didn't dare to use her.

Seeing that his expression had relaxed, Zhou Zhongyun hurriedly said, "The life-saving pills I gave you were made by Doctor Yan's master. They are extremely valuable in our country.

Doctor Yan uses silver needles to treat diseases and save lives. He only uses needles and does not use any medicine, so there is no danger.

The prince can't wait, let her try."

These words finally convinced the middle-aged man.

After a moment of silence, he agreed to let Lu Chaoyan go upstairs to take a look.

Mu Bangning led the three children and waited in the living room downstairs. Zhou Zhongyun accompanied Lu Chaoyan and followed the middle-aged man upstairs.

I entered a large bedroom with ordinary furnishings.

There was a doctor wearing a white coat and glasses inside. He looked to be in his forties and had a calm expression.

There were also two bodyguards in black clothes and black pants and a handsome young man.

The middle-aged man told the doctor with glasses that Lu Chaoyan was a doctor from Zhou Zhongyun’s hometown and could save Prince Long who was sleeping in the bed.

The doctor with glasses did not show any hostility when he saw Lu Chaoyan.

After taking a few looks, he asked in Lu Chaoyan's language, "How are you going to treat the prince?"

"After the silver needles are used to detoxify, acupoint massage is used to awaken vitality."

After Lu Chaoyan finished speaking, her eyes fell on Prince Long's face on the bed.

He looked to be about thirty years old, with a gray face tinged with dark blue, but his facial features were like the most beautiful works of art carefully carved by a jade artist.

The long eyelashes look like small fans made of crow feathers.

His upper body was tied up with white gauze and even his arms had several wounds.

The slender thighs were wrapped in plaster.

The spectacled doctor's eyes sparkled when he heard the word "silver needle".

"I have seen the silver needle diagnosis and treatment in your country, which is a miraculous medical skill. You are so young, but you can actually use acupuncture. It is really admirable.

However, I heard that your silver needle acupuncture is a unique skill that is not passed on to others. Our prince has a special status, so we cannot let you treat him alone."

Seeing that he did not reject her, Lu Chaoyan also became friendly.

While taking out a silver needle from his bag, he said, "My unique skill is not something that ordinary people can learn. You can all watch from inside the house."

Hearing that she treated patients without reservation, the middle-aged man relaxed his guard against her a little.

The bespectacled doctor also smiled respectfully, "Don't worry, we won't learn from you secretly. Shall we start acupuncture now?"

Lu Chaoyan opened the silver needle bag and said, "Yes, you should take off all the white gauze and plaster on his body."

"That won't work. Dr. Gunn said the plaster can't be removed!"

The young man was Prince Long’s personal attendant, named Abin.

He also understood what Lu Chaoyan said and quickly objected.

The bespectacled doctor took a step ahead of Lu Chaoyan and explained: "The silver needle must penetrate the skin and flesh. Ah Bin, you have to untie the prince, otherwise, there is no way to treat him."

"Ok."

Abin was very skillful and untied the bandages and plaster on Prince Long.

Lu Chaoyan took the silver needles and came to Prince Long's head, inserting six needles first.

At the same time, he also used his supernatural powers to detect Prince Long's injuries.

He had more than a dozen gunshot wounds on his chest and back, six fractures in his arms and legs, a ruptured kidney, and a deep wound next to his heart.

Because his body was poisoned by a deadly poison that could not clot blood, the wounds all over his body were festering and oozing pus.

Lu Chaoyan inserted the remaining silver needles into various major acupoints on Prince Long's body and injected a wave of powerful supernatural power into his heart.

About half an hour later, she looked up at the optician.

"Sir, please clean all the rotten flesh from his wound and bandage it up."

The doctor with glasses brought out the medicine box and asked, "Don't you need a blood coagulant?"

"You have already given him too much blood coagulant. Now he has an abnormal reaction. If you use more, it will only accelerate his death."

As Lu Chaoyan spoke, her slender white hand reached into Prince Long's head and input surging supernatural powers.

The bespectacled doctor seemed to be afraid of hurting Prince Long, so he was reluctant to be too harsh when cutting the rotten flesh.

Lu Chaoyan looked at him with disgust and anxiety.

Half an hour later, she retracted her supernatural power and took the knife from the bespectacled doctor.

All the rotten flesh on Prince Long's body was quickly gouged out, and the pus and blood were forcefully squeezed out.

Several grown men in the room felt their scalps tingling when they saw the bloody holes on Prince Long's body.

Lu Chao remained calm. After cutting out the rotten flesh, he kept rinsing the wound with disinfectant alcohol until the poisonous bleeding stopped, and then he bandaged it.

"Hiss, uh!"

The sleeping Prince Long slowly woke up, and because no anesthesia was used, he gasped in pain.

But it made everyone in the room happy.

But his injuries were too severe, and the poison had entered his lungs and blood. He was only awake for a cup of tea before falling asleep again.

But this also gave the middle-aged man hope, and the happiest person was the optician.

He folded his hands together and bowed deeply to Lu Chaoyan.

"It is said that ancient Eastern medicine is a magical technique bestowed upon the world by ancient gods. Today, I have seen that it is indeed true."

Lu Chaoyan had already bandaged all the wounds on Prince Long's body.

She hid the fatigue in her eyes and said with a smile: "It is not a gift from the gods, but the crystallization of the wisdom of our ancestors. It is also because we are united and loyal enough that we have passed down the various skills of our ancestors and let them benefit future generations."

This was a beautiful and timely statement, causing everyone in the room to nod in agreement.

Zhou Zhongyun secretly gave Lu Chaoyan a thumbs up. This girl is quite good at talking.

Prince Long's awakening made the middle-aged men believe in Lu Chaoyan's ability. They left Mu Bangning here to accompany Lu Chaoyan and the child.

He took Zhou Zhongyun to rescue Xiao Tianer.

After Lu Chaoyan gave the spectacled doctor some instructions on how to take care of Prince Long, she went downstairs.

He met the worried looks of Mu Bangning and the three children and smiled.

"Don't worry, I'll be fine after a good night's sleep."

Mu Bangning used sign language: Chaoyan, thank you for your hard work. The room has been arranged for you. Go and have a rest first. I will make soup for you.

Lu Chaoyan nodded, "Okay, let's follow the old rules. I'll come out when I'm done sleeping. Don't disturb me."

I remember that.

Mu Bangning signed something, and the pain in his eyes became even more intense.

She held the three children and led Lu Chaoyan through a long corridor to the last guest room.

The interior was simply furnished, with nothing else except a bed and a cabinet.