Son, the empress doesn't like to eat soft rice

Chen Xian'an gently held the opponent's pulse with his palm, and a stream of pure power flowed out from his fingertips.

The patient who was originally in a trance and haggard, his eyes gradually regained their radiance, and he seemed to be much more energetic.

"Thank you sir!"

The man bowed to Chen Xian'an, and Guo Huai stood up in surprise when he saw this scene.

Just by taking a pulse, the condition of this strange disease was stabilized. This is a miracle!
For the first time, he looked at Chen Xian'an seriously.

Before, he always thought that he was just a literati husband randomly accepted by His Majesty, but now it seems that the prince is not a simple person!
"Master Guo, is this all right?"

Chen Xian'an smiled slightly, sat down again, and took a sip of tea.

still bitter...
"Prince... The prince is really good at tricks, but I missed it."

Let's just say, how could His Majesty's eyesight be bad?It's still small.

"The prison department will actively cooperate with the prince's investigation, and the six gates of the capital will also protect the prince's safety."

There are bodyguards!
Chen Xian'an's eyes lit up. He had been worrying about this issue before. As a mortal with no cultivation base, if it wasn't for the sake of his wife, who would investigate this thing.

It's all right now, with the masters of the six doors protecting themselves, their confidence has grown a lot.

"Master, the masters of the six doors are not as good as one finger of yours, why should they protect you?"

"Shut up, you, will you die if you don't brag for me?"

Chen Xian'an suddenly thought of something, "By the way, what exactly did you upgrade this time?"

"The system has absorbed some of Blue Star's recent culture and technology, keeping pace with the times."

"Oh, then what have you absorbed?"

"The construction technology of the space elevator in the first stage, the human chip, the super high-speed rail, and the staged development of nuclear fusion technology..."

"Stop, stop."

With black lines on Chen Xian'an's face, he upgraded a lot of useless things.

Is it possible that I can still create a nuclear bomb in this different world?

"My lord, actually, I have one more thing to do."

Guo Huai's face was a little dark, as if he was struggling with something.

"Master Guo, if you have something to say, you may as well say it directly, you don't have to be so taboo."

"Then let me just say it. In fact, my wife also contracted this strange disease, and it seems to be very different from ordinary patients. Physician Hua also came to see her before, but there was no good solution. "

"I just saw your medical skills, Prince, so I want to talk about it."

"Is Madam also sick?" Chen Xian'an frowned: "No one in your lord's family has close contact with Madam."

"No, no, Imperial Physician Hua reminded me earlier."

Chen Xian'an nodded, "Master Guo, is it convenient for me to take me to see my wife?"

"Okay, Prince, please follow me."

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As an official, Guo Huai was really poor. He was so poor that he walked for more than ten minutes in the backyard of Hualou to reach the Xianggong's residence, but it only took a few minutes to get there in Guo Huai's mansion.

The official residence of a second-rank official of the dynasty is only about [-] square meters in size.

"Prince, Madam is isolated in this room, and only one girl and I come here to take care of her every day."

Guo Huai pointed to an attic in front, the attic was a bit gloomy, with dim candles flickering gently, and a miserable and weak female voice could be heard.

"Ah!! Damn it! Don't come here!"

Suddenly, there was a miserable and terrified cry from inside. The cry lasted for a while, and the woman suddenly laughed sinisterly again.

"Prince, you'd better be mentally prepared."

Guo Huai's expression was painful, and every time it came to this time, it was the most painful time for him.

A well-behaved person who was tortured into what he is now after contracting an illness is still his wife.

If it wasn't for his wife's possibility of surviving, he would have left with her long ago.

Chen Xian'an nodded slightly, and opened the door.

The chilly wind coming from the pavement, the air is still mixed with a very unpleasant smell.

The two entered the room. On the big bed in front, there was a woman lying on the bed at the moment. The woman's body was covered with abscesses, and her hands and feet were tied to the bed board by ropes.

A lot of hair fell off, exposing the dry and worn-out scalp. The most terrifying thing was the expression on Madam's face.

The face was already granulated, sometimes frightened, sometimes smiling strangely, sometimes like an innocent child.

Guo Huai knelt on the ground, looking at his wife in pain.

"Ma'am, ma'am, here we come."

When the woman heard her husband's call, she turned her head with difficulty, her expression seemed to have returned to normal.

"Guo Lang? Is that you, Guo Lang?"

"It's me, it's me, are you better now?"

Guo Huai wanted to go forward, but was held back by Chen Xian'an.

The woman suddenly burst into tears: "Guo Lang, I am in so much pain, so painful, can you kill me? Ah! Kill me!"

The woman screamed, and the expression on her face changed again: "Hee hee hee, it's fun, it's fun!"

Seeing his wife's pained expression of laughing when she wanted to cry, Guo Huai was heartbroken and aged a lot in an instant.

Chen Xian'an's face was serious, it felt like he was bewitched.

"Master, you can use the thirteen ghost needles to treat it."

"The thirteen needles of the ghost gate, is that the acupuncture technique you asked me to practice before?"

"Yes."

Chen Xian'an recalled that when he got this task, he stabbed a few small frogs to death when he was practicing acupuncture.

guilt guilt
"Master Guo, do you have a needle here?"

Guo Huai stood up, wiped away tears, and said, "What kind of needle do you want, Prince?"

"A silver needle will do."

"Okay, wait a moment, Prince."

After a while, a little girl ran over from the backyard with a pack of needles.

After going to Yinzhen, Chen Xian'an was silent for a moment. It seemed that there were only two couples and such a little girl in this family.

In the past, he had known the deeds of many poor and good officials in ancient times, but this time he really experienced it, especially the scene just now.

It shocked him a little.

"Whoo~"

He lit a candle and sterilized the silver needle.

"Master Guo, don't worry, I will definitely cure my wife. You are a good official, and heaven will bless you."

I don't know why, after Chen Xian'an said this, Guo Huai's body froze suddenly, and a golden light flashed across his body.

Then everything went back to normal.

"Thank you, Prince."

Guo Huai nodded, "Your Majesty governs the government diligently, and what I have done is nothing but the light of a firefly."

Chen Xian'an smiled, the light of the firefly?

may be.

But in this world, there is never a lack of deeds where the light of fireflies ignites into a prairie fire.

It is precisely because of these so-called firefly lights that there are thousands of lights.