Chapter 2223: The Doctor Cannot Cure the Dying Person

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Everyone knows that the old man Jie Mo is the steward of Emperor Yuanyang, which is equivalent to the spokesperson of the emperor. When they see him coming, they immediately shut their mouths and dare not say more.

"Thank you all for coming to the birthday banquet of Lord Emperor. However, Lord Emperor is discussing things with several emperors at the moment. I am afraid it will take a while before you can come. Please forgive me!"

The old man Jie Mo said.

"No, Lord Emperor is busy with all kinds of things. We are idle and have nothing to do. It's okay to wait for a while!"

"Lord Jie Mo is polite. We should wait for Lord Emperor. Why should we forgive him!"

"Yes, waiting a little longer is a problem..."

...

Hearing this, everyone laughed at the same time.

There must be other emperors attending the birthday banquet of Emperor Yuanyang. The social circle of the emperor is naturally the emperor. It is normal to take care of this circle first and then come to see them. No one will feel neglected because of this.

On the contrary, because of this matter, Lord Jie Mo was specially asked to inform everyone, and everyone felt that Emperor Yuanyang was kind and amiable.

"Thank you all for your generosity!"

Hearing what everyone said, the old man Jie Mo smiled and said, "The personal gifts have been counted. In order to prevent everyone from waiting anxiously, the emperor has arranged the treasures that will enter the back hall! I will read them to everyone, which can also show the emperor's concern!"

While speaking, the old man Jie Mo turned his wrist and a golden list appeared in front of him.

Just now, when Nie Yun and Prince Eryu were bickering, the personal birthday gifts had already been counted, and Ye Xin, Shi Mo and others had already entered the hall and stood in their respective positions.

"Great!"

"The ranking is out, I want to see what place I can get this time!"

"Your treasures haven't even entered the back hall, so don't even think about the ranking. I want to see who will win the bet between Ye Tao and Ye Xin?"

"Bet? What bet?"

...

Hearing that the ranking of the gifts was to be announced, there was an uproar below.

Ye Tao and Ye Xin, who announced the bet in public before, attracted more attention.

"This order only represents the emperor's preferences and satisfaction, not the preciousness of the treasures. Just listen to it. Don't take it too seriously..."

Obviously, the old man Jie Mo had never seen the list before. After opening it, he was stunned for a moment and explained.

"What we want is the emperor's satisfaction. The treasure is really not precious, and we don't care..."

Hearing his words, everyone muttered in their hearts.

They came here to send gifts. It doesn't matter whether they are precious or not. The most important thing is to get the favor of Emperor Yuanyang.

"This time, there are seven birthday gifts that I personally sent to satisfy the emperor! The seventh one is... Prince Zhongming's!"

The old man Jie Mo laughed.

"Mine?"

"I will definitely get a place with Prince Zhongming's Zhengxin Lock. Although it is the last one, it is not bad..."

...

Hearing the words of the old man Jie Mo. Someone suddenly shouted excitedly.

It was this Prince Zhongming.

Although he was only ranked seventh, he still had a ranking, which was much better than most people.

You should know that most people's gifts could not even enter the back hall. Being able to select the seventh place, Emperor Ming Yuanyang not only looked at his gift, but was also very satisfied.

"Congratulations, Prince Zhongming, the sixth place! The sixth place belongs to Master Feng Miao of the Fengguo Mansion!"

The old man Jie Mo continued.

"Mine?"

Feng Miao, who was behind Fengguogong, clenched his fists excitedly.

This gift was given by Nie Yun. When he met a person with a congenitally weak soul in the clinic, Nie Yun prescribed a prescription.

Just now, he didn't know what gift to give outside, and Nie Yun allowed him to give this prescription. Unexpectedly, he got a ranking. And it was the sixth place!

"Miao'er, where did you get this prescription? Why have I never heard of it before?"

Fengguogong in front asked.

Feng Miao was his favorite junior. Although studying medicine was a bit unprofessional, he never stopped him.

He also had a complete grasp of what level Feng Miao had reached. He had never heard of this recipe for resurrection before. When did he learn it?

"It's the recipe given to me by Lord Nie Yun!"

Dare not lie. Feng Miao told the origin of the recipe again.

"I always thought you were fooling around at Nie Yun's clinic these days, but I didn't expect there would be such an opportunity. Not bad, not bad! It seems that I should learn more from him in the future. He is a man of great ability!"

Duke Feng stroked his beard and nodded secretly.

How could Nie Yun be simple to throw out a recipe that no one else knew and made the emperor-level strongman couldn't help but praise!

"Just an ignorant child who didn't know where he got the opportunity. It's okay to get a prescription. What great ability can he have!"

As soon as the voice fell, a cold snort sounded.

Duke Feng frowned and looked in the direction of the voice.

He sat next to Mr. Ye, and the person who spoke was an old man behind Mr. Ye.

"Who are you?" Duke Feng couldn't help asking.

This person doesn't look like someone from the Ye Mansion, at least he has never seen him before.

"Reporting to Lord Feng, this is the Southern Medical Saint!" Ye Xin said hurriedly.

"Southern Medical Saint?" Lord Feng shook his head: "I have never heard of him!"

"I..." The Southern Medical Saint blushed.

Being told in front of others that he had never heard of him was like being slapped in the face, but he didn't dare to say anything, because the other party was Lord Feng, one of the twelve dukes, and his status was not inferior to that of Mr. Ye.

"It seems that Brother Lu is also a little ignorant!"

The Southern Medical Saint didn't know what to say, and Mr. Ye on the side spoke up.

Lord Feng's name was Feng Lu, and he called him Brother Lu.

"Oh?" Lord Feng looked over in confusion.

"I have always been ill, and it was this Southern Medical Saint who cured me personally. His medical skills come from a famous family, and are definitely much better than some messy country doctors!" Old Master Ye said indifferently.

"I wonder who the country doctor of Lord Ye is referring to?"

Hearing the thorn in his words, Feng Miao was a little annoyed and couldn't help asking.

"The Nie Yun you mentioned just now and the Southern Medical Saint both treated the old man. He took a look and knew that he was powerless, so he turned around and left, and Doctor Nantian cured the disease... Who do you think the old man's country doctor would be?"

Hearing his interruption, Ye Xin sneered.

"Master Nie Yun has superb medical skills... If he really took a look and left, it's nothing, and it's not that he is powerless, but that the doctor is dying!"

Feng Miao said.

Although he didn't know why Nie Yun didn't treat the old man, he knew that Nie Yun's medical skills must be much stronger than that of the Southern Heaven Medical Saint. If he could treat him, how could the former not be able to treat him?

There must be a reason for not treating him.

"You... you are the one who is about to die!"

Hearing this, Ye Xin trembled with anger.

Why do people who have anything to do with Nie Yun eat explosives? What are the words so harsh? (To be continued.)

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