Chapter 1225

Whether Wang Shi is an ordinary village woman or a hidden Feng Shui master is not important.

The three returned to the Heavenly Prison, and the prison guard ran to report that Old Man Xia couldn't bear the pain of ten thousand insects gnawing and bit his tongue to commit suicide. As a result, he gave up halfway. His mouth was full of blood.

At this time, Mu Wenxu was treating and stopping the bleeding for Old Man Xia.

Medical Official Mu heard this and hurriedly looked at Chen Guanlou. "My lord, do you want the old man to go down and stop the bleeding. There are many blood vessels on the tongue, and excessive blood loss may lead to death."

The implication was that if he didn't go down to help, relying on Mu Wenxu's current level, it was probably not enough. It was possible that someone would die.

Chen Guanlou pondered for a while. "This is the Heavenly Prison, and the prisoners here must be punished according to the law."

"The old man will go down."

Medical Official Mu received the order and hurried down to the C-grade prison.

Old Man Xia had only one breath left. This person, his vitality is really tenacious. Several times near death, he was finally saved.

"Let me die, let me die..."

Seeing Medical Official Mu, Old Man Xia became excited, a bloody face, like an evil ghost.

Mu Wenxu stepped aside and said: "Stop the bleeding for him, he doesn't cooperate. Every time it stops, it flows again. Every time it's like this. If you ask me, he is seeking death, might as well fulfill him."

"Fart! This is the Heavenly Prison, we only listen to the instructions of the Warden. As for the prisoner's demands, you just pretend you didn't hear them. The Warden wants to save his life, let him go to the execution ground to be punished, we must save his life. Do you remember?"

Medical Official Mu was furious.

As a Heavenly Prison Medical Official, who to listen to, didn't understand, a wooden head, didn't understand human feelings.

Whose bowl to eat, whose words to listen to, such a simple truth didn't know, read books and became pedantic.

Still thinking about fulfilling the prisoner, brain water entered.

"Still standing there doing what, hurry over to help, press his hands, don't allow him to move!"

A meal of operation fierce as a tiger.

Medical Official Mu didn't care if Old Man Xia was in pain or if he could bear it; simple and brutal techniques successfully stopped the bleeding. He also poured a pill, a pill that made the body weak and unable to move. Avoid struggling randomly and breaking the wound again.

Old Man Xia lay on the ground, opening his mouth, unable to speak.

"Lie down and recuperate, in two days, I will give you the antidote. I will tell the handyman, don't eat anything these two days, just drink some water. Don't worry, before going to the execution ground, I will let you eat enough, big fish and meat to satisfy you."

Old Man Xia's eyes were full of hatred, anger, pain, and the sigh of seeking death.

Medical Official Mu took his grandson out of the prison. "Remember, the Warden asked you to save people, even if the prisoner is seeking death, you must save him. The Warden asked you to kill someone, don't ask a word, just do things according to instructions."

"Kill, kill someone?" Mu Wenxu was young after all, his experience was limited, and hearing about killing someone, he was nervous and at a loss.

Medical Official Mu was very disdainful. "Look at you, what does this look like. The Heavenly Prison dies every day, what is there to be nervous about. Some people deserve to die, and the above wants him to die, that is called fulfillment.

You have a lot to learn, not just medical skills, but also human feelings. This place, making money is really making money, but human feelings are the most important. Otherwise, be careful that one day your head won't be guaranteed.

The old man can stay in the Heavenly Prison for decades, relying not only on medical skills, but more on obedience, understanding words, not being gossipy! You have to learn to shut up, open one eye and close one eye! Do you remember?"

Mu Wenxu nodded, then shook his head.

Youthful righteousness, how can one be like an old man as soon as one comes up. After all, there is still some hot blood in the heart, still holding fantasies of fairness and justice, occasionally wanting to fight injustice.

Of course, although he is hot-blooded, he is not impulsive. More than ten years of study have long polished his temperament to be more steady than his peers. As a doctor, everyone can be impulsive, only he cannot.

If he is impulsive, it is possible to die!

He muttered, "No wonder people outside say the Heavenly Prison is dark."

"No matter how dark the Heavenly Prison is, can it be darker than the neighboring Zhao Prison. Sitting in the Heavenly Prison, there is still a day to go out of prison. You go to the neighboring Zhao Prison to see, if you can see a prisoner walking out, the old man will call you grandpa."

Mu Wenxu's face changed, if this word reached his father's ears, he would be beaten to death.

"I'll listen to you, why are you cursing me." He complained in a low voice.

Medical Official Mu hummed. "Just know what's good for you. Don't say stupid things next time, especially don't say stupid things in front of the Warden. Don't learn from Mu Qingshan. If you want to learn, learn from the good! Don't rely on being the Warden's niece's husband and act recklessly!"

"I didn't act recklessly!"

"It's best not to act recklessly! Listen to the old man in the future, don't mess around."

Medical Official Mu went to the public office to report. Then the two sent Pure Yang Zhenren out of the door and returned to Yuquan Palace.

Pure Yang Zhenren was most reluctant to part with Medical Official Mu. "Brother Mu, if you have time, come to Yuquan Palace, and we will discuss and communicate well. If it weren't for rushing back to refine pills, this Daoist really wants to move into your house and discuss medical skills with you every day."

Medical Official Mu wanted to laugh but didn't, absolutely not!

His house couldn't hold such a big Buddha.

Pure Yang Zhenren is an imperial offering, moving into his house, what is it. By then, endless troubles will come to the door, he still wants to live a few more years!

"Zhenren is joking. The old man's shallow medical skills, Zhenren don't have to take it seriously."

"Why is Brother Mu humble! Your medical skills, this Daoist sees in my eyes and remembers in my heart. Just by your technique of rescuing dying prisoners, it is three points stronger than the imperial physicians in the palace."

After all, imperial physicians don't have so many opportunities to practice. They can't rescue a few people a year.

Medical Official Mu in the Heavenly Prison rescues people every three days, racing against the King of Hell. His technique is so proficient that he dares to say second, no one dares to say first. When it comes to rescuing dying patients, the imperial physicians in the palace also have to pinch their noses and admit defeat.

Medical Official Mu laughed, and for the discussion of medical skills proposed by Pure Yang Zhenren, he didn't commit himself.

As long as he doesn't mention medical skills, he thinks the other party is okay. Once medical skills are mentioned, he is very unhappy. He is too lazy to waste his tongue, and finally recruits hatred!

It's not that he hasn't done similar things in his early years, every time, without exception, it ended unhappily.

Long ago, he gave up the idea of mutual discussion between peers.

Pure Yang Zhenren said to Chen Guanlou again: "Next time you want to buy pills, remember to bring enough money. Don't haggle with this Daoist, stingy all day, making this Daoist mistakenly think you are crazy with poverty!"

Chen Guanlou was really going crazy. "Old Daoist, speak with a bit of conscience. With your pills, at that price, it's normal for me to think it's expensive. It's normal for me to haggle. Why do you think I'm crazy with poverty."

"Thinking two thousand five hundred taels is expensive, if not crazy with poverty, what is it." Pure Yang Zhenren said as a matter of course.

Chen Guanlou sneered. "Unscrupulous merchant!"

Pure Yang Zhenren replied: "Poor ghost!"