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Hearing this, Butler Ling hesitated.
If it was Ying Zijin from before, she shouldn't be involved in this kind of thing.
But now she is still the number one genius in the ancient medical field, and the Ling family is all over the top.
"The young master was slightly injured when he was exchanging lessons with other guards in the Judiciary Hall." Butler Ling still said, "But the Patriarch and Madam have already invited the ancient doctor to see it, and it's all right."
"Looking at your appearance, you are not injured." Ying Zijin said lightly, "I'll go and have a look."
"Miss Ying!" Butler Ling was anxious, and raised his hand to stop her.
But at such a moment, he only felt that his whole body was paralyzed, and he couldn't display his inner strength.
By the time he regained his mobility, the girl had already entered the back room from the hall.
The servants of the Ling Chonglou sect of the Ling family also knew Ying Zijin, so naturally they would not stop her.
Butler Ling hurriedly followed, not having time to think about what happened just now.
The Ling family is different from other families of ancient martial arts and ancient medicine. The design of the house tends to be modern, simple and luxurious, giving people a very comfortable feeling.
In Jiang Ran's bedroom.
Ling Chonglou, Jiang Huaping and Ling Mianxi were all there.
There is also an ancient doctor who is
The three of them sat by the bed with dignified expressions.
On the bed, Jiang Ran was lying there with several layers of gauze wrapped around his head.
The bleeding has stopped, but the terrifying scarlet can still be seen.
"Patriarch, madam, I have stabilized the young master's injury." The ancient doctor wiped off his sweat and took off the golden needle, "But his head has been hit too hard, whether he can wake up or not is still up to him." an unknown."
Jiang Huaping's voice was very soft, and tears fell down suddenly: "Unknown?"
"It depends on his will to survive." The ancient doctor was also in a dilemma, "Madam, I am not good at medicine, I am ashamed."
The ancient doctors are only one percent of the ancient warriors, and the powerful ancient doctors are all occupied by the big families in the ancient martial arts world.
For a medium-sized family like the Ling family, it is not bad to have a group of resident ancient doctors.
If he had changed to an ancient doctor from the Heavenly Medicine Sect, Jiang Ran could be easily saved.
What a strong person Jiang Huaping is, even though he doesn't know ancient martial arts, he dares to face the enemy alone.
Ying Zijin has seen Jiang Huaping so many times, and she will always smile, even if she is injured.
But now, she is crying.
Ying Zijin stepped forward and asked, "What's going on?"
"I'll go to the Judiciary Hall guards to pick him up at night." Ling Mianxi exhaled slowly, "All the fifth-level guards who have made friends with him told me that they haven't seen him since lunch."
The Justice Hall includes food and lodging, as well as vacations.
Each guard can have one day off each week.
Tomorrow it happened to be Jiang Ran's turn to rest, so she went to pick him up.
"I asked several times, and finally I asked a steward who said he was practicing martial arts in the back mountain, and then I went over to have a look." Ling Mianxi whispered, "He was lying on the ground, the blood on his head was frozen."
"I didn't dare to touch him. I was afraid that it would involve his injuries, so I had to call two ancient doctors from home to carry him back."
Just listening, Ying Zijin knew how seriously Jiang Ran was injured.
Her hands paused, rolled up her sleeves, and sat down: "Aunt Jiang, Uncle Ling, let me show him."
It was only then that Jiang Huaping realized that there was an extra person in the room, and suddenly raised his head, startled: "Zijin, you¡ª"
Upon hearing this, the ancient doctor on the side jumped up: "Miss Ying? You are Miss Ying?!"
How can he be able to see the number one genius in the ancient medical world here?
Ying Zijin sanitized his hands with alcohol: "Needle."
The ancient doctor hurriedly handed over a new box of gold and silver needles.
He watched the girl drop one gold needle after another intently, trying to figure out which acupuncture point it was.
But in the end, the girl dropped the needle so fast that the ancient doctor was dazzled and fainted.
But this acupuncture method reminded the ancient doctor of the records in the books.
He was surprised: "Miss Ying used the ghost gate thirteen needles?"
Thirteen needles from the gate of ghosts, the secret of the heavenly medicine gate.
"Yeah." Ying Zijin said lightly, "It's been a long time since I've used it, and I'm not familiar with it."
After finishing the injection, she took out two more medicines and asked Ling Chonglou to feed them to Jiang Ran.
Thirty minutes later, Ying Zijin removed the needle."What am I here for? You have a clear mind." Ling Chonglou said indifferently, "It's fun for an eighty-year-old to bully a twenty-year-old?"
Patriarch Qiao didn't take it seriously: "How can it be called bullying? Aren't the guards of the Judiciary Hall able to exchange ideas? Qiao Dong is just pointing out your son. Do you still have a grudge?"
Ling Chonglou's voice turned cold: "Advice? You are courting death!"
His speed was extremely fast, and in the next second, he grabbed Patriarch Qiao by the neckline.
Patriarch Qiao was shocked, but his face was calm.
"Ling Chonglou, you didn't even think about a problem when you attacked me." He smiled peacefully, "Back then, when you married an ordinary person, the elders of your Ling family were already dissatisfied with you."
"Not to mention, how many battles do you have in the Ling family? How many people are eyeing your position as Patriarch?"
Ling Chonglou's expression was instantly cold.
"You might as well guess, if you really take action against my Qiao family, can you still secure your position as the head of the family?" Qiao's head smiled presumptuously, "Without your position as the head of the family, it's just you and a half." Grandmaster Bu Guwu, can you still protect Jiang Huaping?"
Jiang Huaping's reputation is not low.
Becoming the mistress of the Ling family as an ordinary person has already surprised other ancient martial arts families.
In particular, her appearance is extremely prosperous, and she is also a rare beauty in the ancient martial arts world.
The ancient warriors were used to burning, killing and looting, and they continued the ancient style. It was a complete patriarchal rule, and the status of women was lower.
Let alone the Xie family, even the other Guwu families will forcefully snatch any woman they fall in love with.
Unless you have strength yourself, like Ying Zijin, like Ling Mianxi.
Ke Jiang Huaping is a completely ordinary person.
Ling Chonglou took a deep breath, and the veins in his hands were throbbing violently.
"Chonglou, endure the calm for a while." Patriarch Qiao noticed his emotional change, and said lightly, "If you don't have a certain power, you can only endure it. Are you right?"
"Yes, not bad." Ling Chonglou also smiled, with a cold smile, "I still don't need to choose a date when I beat you."
Patriarch Qiao frowned: "What did you say?"
Before he could react, he was slapped by Ling Chonglou.
The force of the slap was so great that Patriarch Qiao's mind was buzzing.
And then, another slap came up.
Ling Chonglou didn't let him go until Patriarch Qiao vomited blood.
Turn around and stride away.
Patriarch Qiao lay on the ground, mad with rage, slurring his speech: "Ling Chonglou, just wait until the end!"
Wait, he wants to disclose all this information to the other direct descendants of the Ling family, and make Ling Chonglou step down from the Ling family!
He wanted to see how Ling Chonglou was still arrogant in front of him at that time!
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The other side of Qiao's house.
Because Qiao Dong was happy, he drank a lot of wine.
He was drunk, and put his arms around Qiao Ting's shoulder: "Xiao Ting, you must show your uncle that in the group arena the day after tomorrow, Jiang Ran will not be able to fight you. You will definitely be able to successfully advance to the fourth level."
Qiaoting is also fifty years old this year.
But he can't be called a genius, because his ancient martial arts is only about thirty-five years old, and he has stopped for a long time.
Although Jiang Ran has only caught up in the past two years, but in terms of actual combat ability, he is much better than Qiao Ting.
After all, he has been beaten by Fu Yunshen.
"Uncle, don't worry." Qiao Ting was also very happy, "I will definitely not embarrass you."
As he spoke, he hesitated: "However, if you beat Jiang Ran like that today, what if the Ling family retaliates?"
"Revenge?" Qiao Dong sneered, "You still don't know what's going on in the Ling family? If Ling Chonglou dares to take revenge, he won't even want to be the Patriarch."
Only when Qiao Ting heard this did she feel relieved.
After he sent Qiao Dong back, he also returned to the room.
Qiao Dong sat on a chair, was about to read the art of war for a while, and fell asleep.
But just as he opened the book, a hand grabbed his collar from behind and lifted him up.
With a "bang", he was slammed against the wall, and his body was dropped.
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