Peerless Taoist

Of course, he had such confidence. As the number one physician in the State of Yue, even many alchemists would have to call him Master Han when they saw him.    

No matter where he went, he was the center of attention.    

Hearing that Master Han was so confident, the Yang Family was relieved.    

Furthermore, Lu Yu's performance just now was really unreliable.    

There were alchemists in the King of Yue's Mansion, but those alchemists would at least have to do a lot of steps to figure out the condition of the patient. However, they would only be able to find the medicinal ingredients to refine the pill.    

How could Lu Yu do nothing at all? He only needed to take a look at it and paste a few talismans before leaving? This was too careless.    

"Maybe Yanran was deceived by him."    

The Yang Family shook her head and sighed helplessly.    

After all, Ji Yanran was still too young and inexperienced. It was very likely that she would be deceived.    

"Then I'll have to trouble Master Han. If the prince can recover, I'm willing to pay ten times the reward!" The Yang Family's eyes were filled with anxiousness as she looked at Ji Mingzhong, who was lying on the sickbed, with a face full of worry.    

"Don't worry, Princess. I still have this bit of confidence."    

Master Han nodded and walked forward. He reached out and placed his hand on Ji Mingzhong's pulse.    

The disciple next to him immediately brought a chair for Master Chen and let him sit down.    

Everything went smoothly. Whether it was Master Han or his disciples, their expressions were quite calm. It was as if they had experienced this kind of scene countless times.    

"Hmm... So it's a cold on the surface, and I need to use a strong medicine to help it."    

Master Han took a pulse for a while, then suddenly opened his eyes, and the corner of his mouth revealed a faint smile.    

"Master Han, do you know the cause of the illness?" Yang Shi asked anxiously.    

"Prince Wang is probably unable to stand up due to Qi deviation. His body is too weak."    

"This kind of situation is very common. I have saved Holy Lord Fu Tian before, and Holy Lord Taiping and other experts are also like this. As long as I give them the medicine, they will be able to recover in an instant."    

Master Han was full of confidence as he smiled faintly.    

Yang Shi was still doubtful, and asked in a low voice, "Previously, the Prince's Mansion also invited a few physicians, and they also said that the Prince was too weak. However, after drinking this tonic medicine for a while, there was still no improvement."    

Those who were invited by the Prince's Mansion were naturally famous doctors in the surrounding area.    

They were the same as Master Han, and the results of their diagnosis were also similar. However, after taking many doses of medicine, Ji Ming Zhong still did not wake up.    

"Which vulgar people can compare with my Master?" The medicine disciple at the side sneered.    

Master Han stroked his beard, and a confident smile appeared on his face.    

His reputation was very famous, and he had proclaimed himself to be the number one doctor in the State of Yue. No one had ever dared to question him. He had been practicing medicine for decades and had saved many peerless experts, and he had established a great reputation.    

Han Tai naturally did not put the other physicians in his eyes.    

"I request Master Han to lend a hand."    

Upon hearing this, the Yang Consortium did not say anything else.    

Right now, she only placed her hopes on Master Han. If even Master Han could not do it, he would probably have to personally run to Goujing to beg for the imperial physician's help.    

However, if this were to happen, the King of Yue's illness would definitely be concealed.    

Although King Yue Ji Mingzhong had been married for many years, he had suffered a serious injury when he was young and was unable to bear children. Now that he had established his impressive business, no one had inherited it, and he had long been targeted by countless people.    

It was likely that once the news of Ji Mingzhong's heavy illness and coma spread, someone would come to seize the foundations of Yue Country.    

"Don't worry, Princess. I'll handle everything."    

Master Han smiled faintly and ordered his disciple to bring over a brush and ink. He raised his hand and scribbled a few medicinal herbs on a piece of white paper.    

The disciple immediately grabbed the medicine and ground it into powder. After processing it, he boiled it into a medicinal soup and fed it to Ji Mingzhong.    

At the same time, Master Han had someone bring over a few silver needles. He pointed them at a few acupoints on Ji Mingzhong's body.    

His methods were extremely familiar, and they were as smooth as flowing water.    

As the silver needles descended, strands of black air flowed out from the silver needles.    

A flush of red gradually appeared on Ji Mingzhong's originally pale face, as if he was returning to life.    

"That's great! It's effective!" The Yang Consortium was extremely excited.    

The surrounding maidservants were also extremely excited. They had been serving Ji Mingzhong for a very long time, but they had never seen the prince wake up. Now that the prince had shown signs of improvement, everyone in the mansion was very happy.    

"Hahaha, Sis, you always say that I am unruly, but now I have finally accomplished one thing." Yang Ling laughed loudly and raised his head, revealing a proud expression.    

The redness on Ji Mingzhong's face became even more obvious.    

Strands of black smoke came out of Ji Mingzhong's forehead, like steam, and gradually dissipated.    

"Master Han, I don't know how to thank you." Yang Shi put down all of her pride as she bowed to Master Han.    

At this moment, she had been waiting for a long time.    

For countless nights, she had been unable to sleep. She just wanted her husband to wake up.    

Now, her wish could finally be realized. How could she not be excited?    

"Men, prepare a generous gift for Master Han immediately!" Yang Shi immediately ordered.    

Master Han waved his hand. "No rush, wait for the prince to wake up. It won't be too late for me to receive the reward."    

He instructed his disciples, "You guys continue to refine the medicine. Just follow the prescription that I wrote before. The prince is currently weak, and he needs a strong medicine to replenish his energy. Just follow the prescription that I wrote before, there won't be any problems."    

"Yes, Master."    

Those disciples moved quite quickly, and soon, another medicinal soup was prepared.    

After another pot of medicinal soup, Ji Mingzhong's breathing became much more stable, and the aura on his body became even more powerful. It was obvious that he was about to wake up.    

Just as everyone was waiting for him.    

Suddenly, there was a burst of hurried footsteps outside the door.    

"Why is there the smell of decoction?" Ji Yanran rushed over from outside.    

She was very far away, but she could smell the bitter smell of decoction. Knowing that it was bad, she immediately ran in.    

But when she rushed over and saw the scene in front of her, she was immediately struck dumb.    

Especially when she saw that the Fu Lu that was originally stuck to Ji Mingzhong's body had been torn off, Ji Yanran's heart was immediately magnified by several times.    

"Aunt, what are you doing?!"    

Ji Yanran rushed in and picked up the broken Fu Lu on the ground, wanting to paste it on Ji Mingzhong.    

Seeing Ji Yanran rush over, the few maids at the side were shocked, but they did not dare to stop her. They all knew that Ji Yanran was the princess of the Great Zhou Dynasty, and she was not someone they could offend.    

It did not mean that no one dared to step forward.