Golden Lion King
45 Hu Qingniu’s Conceit

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They were both young, but their martial arts were both mysterious and powerful. Ji Xiaofu could not help but wonder if the Ming Cult headquarters in the Western Regions were filled with such young and powerful masters.

A sense of mystery towards Ming Cult filled her heart, causing her to hesitate. Should she really make a trip to Light Summit to find Yang Xiao? However, she did not dare to go. Yang Xiao was ultimately strong enough to force her. Although she had already forgiven Yang Xiao in her heart and had fallen in love with him, she was ultimately a thin-skinned girl. If Yang Xiao did not take the initiative to come and pick her up, how could she have the face to find Yang Xiao, who had forced her?

She was waiting for Yang Xiao to come and pick her up. Unfortunately, she did not know that Yang Xiao would never come and pick her up. This was because Yang Xiao was also filled with guilt towards her. He was filled with regret for using force on her that day. Yang Xiao did not have the face to face her. Moreover, Yang Xiao did not even know that she was pregnant with his child.

Xie Xun looked at the expression on Ji Xiaofu's face, which had changed more than ten times in a short while. He sighed in his heart. Ji Xiaofu's character was indecisive and indecisive. He didn't know if she would still die under the hands of this stubborn freak, Mistress Miejue, after his reminder.

Xie Xun didn't say anything else. This was none of his business. He only needed to remind her, and there was no need to care too much about it. If Ji Xiaofu really died, Yang Xiao could only be blamed. He could only blame him for not understanding Ji Xiaofu's feelings and letting Ji Xiaofu's expectations go down the drain. It was only at the moment of Ji Xiaofu's death that she had the courage to ask her child to go to Mount Kunlun's Light Summit to look for Yang Xiao. However, she didn't know that her heart was actually already worried about Mount Kunlun, which was thousands of miles away.

When Hu Qingniu saw that Xie Xun had really cured everyone, he was so shocked that he was dumbfounded. He stuttered," You really…only learned medical skills for a few days…"

"Didn't you see it with your own eyes?”Xie Xun shrugged.

Hu Qingniu was speechless. He had a defeated expression on his face. He was extremely talented. It took him a few years to reach the Advanced Level of Medical Proficiency. At that time, he thought that other than the famous doctors in ancient times, no one else in the world could be more talented than him in terms of medical skills. Now, Xie Xun had made him truly understand that there was always someone better than him.

What Xie Xun did not expect was that this would instead arouse Hu Qingniu's competitive spirit. His conceit in medical skills was a conceit that went deep into his bones. He believed that he would not lose to anyone.

Hu Qingniu, who seemed to have found a new purpose in life, was no longer so dispirited. He wanted to abandon all his worries and compete with Xie Xun in terms of medical skills.

"Taitish's injury was caused by the cold poison invading her lungs. I should treat it. If there's even the slightest mistake in the treatment process, it will be detrimental to her for life.”Hu Qingniu's eyes were glowing with a golden light. He was like a drunkard who would feel an itch when he saw good wine. Whenever he saw all kinds of difficult and miscellaneous diseases, he would feel an itch. Moreover, he had been holding it in for a long time. Previously, the various difficult and miscellaneous diseases of the disciples of the six big sects had made him feel an itch. However, he was unwilling to treat them and did not dare to treat them. When Xie Xun was treating their injuries, he had been paying attention. Every time Xie Xun came up with an exquisite treatment plan, he could not help but clap his hands and praise it. It made him itch endlessly. He wanted to rush over and push Xie Xun away so that he could come.

Taitish was a member of the Ming Cult, and Hu Qingniu could treat her properly. He would never give this opportunity to Xie Xun again.

Xie Xun nodded. His medical proficiency was only at the Advanced Level. Compared to Hu Qingniu's perfection, he was still a distance away. It was best for Hu Qingniu to treat Taitish. Xie Xun didn't want any accidents to happen during his treatment of Taitish.

Hu Qingniu took out a set of silver needles. After disinfecting them, he inserted them into various acupoints on Taitish's body. He slowly rotated the silver needles and pulled out the stubborn cold poison that had accumulated in her body bit by bit.

The twelve meridians and eight extraordinary meridians of the human body flowed up and down, circulating back and forth. The belt meridians started from the lower abdomen, below the hypochondrium, and circled the body.

The condition of a person's body was undergoing minute changes at every moment.

The way of medicine in the Celestial Empire was ever-changing. Doctors often had to take into account the cold and heat, day and night, male and female, size, internal and external, and even the joy, anger, worry, thoughts, and fear of the injured person to prescribe the right medicine.

For the same disease, the same treatment method could produce a huge difference in the effects. There was only a fine line between a quack and a good doctor.

Xie Xun glanced at the veiled and silent Taitish. He couldn't help but wonder how Hu Qingniu would feel if he knew that the person who killed him and Wang Nangu in the script of the other world was the person he was saving.

In the forest, Xie Xun practiced the Thirteen Falling Flower Swords once again. This was the thirtieth time he had practiced this sword technique today.

Leaves were scattered all over the sky. Many tree trunks that were as thick as bowls had been cut into the center of the tree trunks. In a few days, these trees would probably wither.

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