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Seeing Zhang Ziyu's expression, the corners of Lu Ming's mouth curled up slightly. As long as people have desires, they will have weaknesses.

Although Zhang Ziyu has been controlled by Nie Yuan, his hatred for Nie Yuan has transcended life and death. Even if he dies, he still wants to drag this evil spirit to be buried with him.

Lu Ming deliberately and secretly found a ghost doctor to take a pulse on Zhang Ziyu to see if he could get rid of the poison on his body.

Seeing that Lu Ming had found a military doctor, Zhang Ziyu was very confused. It's not that the military doctor's medical skills are not good, but presumably, he is much inferior to rare poisons.

But after listening to the ghost doctor's diagnosis and treatment, he actually told his symptoms completely, his eyes were as big as copper bells in shock, and he couldn't help feeling a little bit of anticipation in his heart.

Lu Ming frowned slightly, and after thinking for a moment, he asked, "Is there a way to relieve the toxicity in his body?"

The ghost doctor thought for a while, then shook his head, then nodded.

Zhang Ziyu's heart was both sad and joyful, suspended in the air with ups and downs.

No one wants to die if they have a chance to live.

"Old sir, please clarify."

"The poison has been in your body for many years, and it has penetrated deep into the lungs. It is not difficult to detoxify, but you have become dependent on this poison. Pulling out the poison in the five internal organs is extremely painful, the process is very slow, and it will damage the inner breath."

Zhang Ziyu's eyes widened, and a determined look flashed in his eyes. He cupped his hands and said, "This junior can endure any pain, as long as it can be relieved. No matter what the conditions are, this junior will definitely do his best."

The ghost doctor is notoriously short-tempered. He rolled his eyes to the sky when he heard the words, and said lightly: "If you are talking about fame and fortune, you don't need to. If Mr. Lu didn't bring you here today, I will definitely not Diagnosed and treated you. If you want to thank, please thank Mr. Lu."

Zhang Ziyu will not be angry when the time comes, most capable people have weird tempers.

It is common for genius doctors and celebrities not to make a move.If it wasn't for Lu Ming, I'm afraid he wouldn't know that there is such a master among military doctors.

"I think Nie Yuan will soon find out that there is no treasure map in the Moon Chasing Bow. It will be up to you next time. I have a fake treasure map here. I will set a trap on the way and kill Nie Yuan and his party. .”

Lu Ming raised the fake treasure map in his hand, with a cruel smile on his lips.

Zhang Ziyu nodded. At this point, all he had to do was put all his eggs in one basket.

After the crowd dispersed, Lu Ming saw Lin Han sitting by the stream, dazed.

Lu Ming gently hugged his shoulders and kneaded his soft earlobes.

"Daughter-in-law, don't worry."

Lin Han shook his head, feeling a little uneasy in his heart, reached out to grab Lu Ming's palm, and clasped his fingers tightly.

The sunset slowly sets, and the orange-red afterglow of the sun sprinkles on the water, sparkling.

The war has been stalemate for a long time, and the barbarians gradually have insufficient food and grass.

Lu Ming remembered that he had watched historical dramas before, and gave Shi Lei a bad move.

Find a few gentlemen who can write barbarian characters, write a lot of family letters, and throw them into the city at night.

I even found some teachers and turned a lot of vivid and interesting pictures to express the feelings of homesickness.

And it was publicized among the barbarians that Dayu gave preferential treatment to the captives, and as long as they surrendered and did not kill them, they would all be sent back to their hometowns.

All of a sudden, the morale of the barbarian army fluctuated.

Yeluyan ordered to kill some soldiers who tried to flee back, and gradually no one dared to pick up those family letters.

It's just that Lu Ming knew that such homesickness and timidity would spread throughout the barbarians.