Quick Travel: Samsara Boss and His Beautiful, Strong and Miserable Wife

Chapter 114 The Wenrun Miracle Doctor’s Villain Regent (1)

"Welcome to plane number 632189, plane information: Ancient times (Chinese martial arts)."

As soon as Rong Yuan came over, he was faced with the knife resting on the side of his neck.

The edge of the sword is so sharp that it can cut the skin by just an inch, showing a murderous aura.

"If you know better, hurry up and detoxify our master. If you can't save him, you won't have to take your life!" said an ordinary-looking man with stern eyes.

Rong Yuan glanced at him coldly.

But this person felt a great threat and realized that he had encountered a hard problem.

At this time, the man sitting at the top suddenly became interested in this so-called heir to the Miracle Medical Valley.

The red lips were slightly curved, but the words she said made people shudder.

"I have long heard that the Valley of Divine Doctors is very strict about rules. When treating diseases and saving people, it is first-come, first-served. It also depends on whether the medical fee is what you want before treatment.

Now, could it be that the sincerity shown by this king is not enough, making the miracle doctor not want to condescend? "

Miracle doctor, condescension?

Everyone could tell that he was being sarcastic.

Also, no matter how powerful the miracle doctor is, he is afraid of death. There is nothing in this world that the regent cannot get.

The atmosphere condensed for a moment, and cold sweat broke out on the foreheads of the guards.

The regent always hates people who disobey his orders. This person may not want to die!

After a while.

"I don't like threats," Rong Yuan looked directly at the regent above him and said, "It's easy for me to detoxify you, just let all your men go out."

The subordinates looked at each other in confusion, but the regent, who was the leader, showed interest in his eyes.

It was just this look that made his subordinates feel cold. The last person who interested the master had his hands and feet broken and was locked up in the dungeon.

this time……

They didn't have any opinions about all this. They just obeyed their master's orders and didn't even feel any regrets.

After everyone went out, Rong Yuan stood up from the ground.

My knees are numb.

"Can the miracle doctor treat him now?" The regent didn't seem to be afraid that Rong Yuan would do anything to make him die here.

Of course, it was impossible for Rong Yuan to do anything.

"Okay." Rong Yuan stepped forward and sat next to the regent naturally, ignoring his dangerous look.

Then the pulse was felt.

During the pulse diagnosis, the Prince Regent was very quiet and did not speak. His eyes naturally shifted to the particularly bold man next to him.

Very courageous indeed.

Knowing his identity and still being able to diagnose his pulse so calmly, so arrogant.

You must know that the grass on the grave of the person who offended him is two meters high. Now his behavior is no longer an offense, but a provocation!

Is it because he doesn’t know what he means or is he really confident?

As he looked at it, he suddenly felt that this man's eyes were good and suitable for digging out and keeping them as treasures.

The two were so close that the regent could even see a small, shallow mole at the end of the man's eye.

Rong Yuan stretched out his hand to hold the regent's hand that was about to pull off his veil, "It is a rule of the Divine Doctor Valley that the No. 1 person who sees my face will be my wife. Do you think so, sir?"

The regent immediately stopped trying to take off the veil, with an unreadable look on his face, "Why does the Divine Doctor Valley still care about your marriage?"

"Yes." Rong Yuan nodded.

The Valley of the Divine Doctor is a very magical place with some strange rules.

For example, people who treat illnesses and save people come on a first-come, first-served basis. For example, the disciples of the Valley of Miracle Doctors are all dressed in white and wear veils. For example, the first person to see your face is the person you want to marry...

"That's really magical," the Prince Regent sighed vaguely, his eyes slightly mocking under his eyelashes, "Why, if a man lifts your veil, will you marry him?"

"I will only let the people I like lift their veils. As for other people, I won't let them have a chance," Rong Yuan said in a tone that seemed to indicate something.

"Okay, sir, I've finished diagnosing the pulse." Rong Yuan didn't give the regent, who was afraid of chaos, another chance to ask questions. He stood up and wrote the prescription on the paper, "You can ask someone to come and take the medicine."

The regent laughed suddenly, with a bit of chilling chill in his voice, "The miracle doctor is so interesting, it makes me reluctant to kill you like this."

An irreversible ink mark suddenly appeared on Rong Yuan's vigorous and powerful words.

Then he said nonchalantly, "The poison of Qixing Cui is not easy to cure. The prescription needs to be changed after a while."

"Really, that's such a pity." The man said regretfully, as if it was a great loss that Rong Yuan could not return to the west immediately.

Rong Yuan's eyebrows skipped a beat, but he still endured it for a while.

Don't be angry, don't be angry, he is my wife, my wife, and my lover.

No, I'm still angry, wait, when you like me, I will...

After secretly thinking about it, Rong Yuan was finally able to treat his lover with no memory calmly.

He didn't want to attract his wife's attention in this way, but if he didn't do this, how long would it take him to touch someone?

"Then it's up to the miracle doctor."

Finally said something human.

"I have a name, just call me Rong Yuan." Rong Yuan suggested without changing his expression.

"Then it's up to the miracle doctor Rong." The regent followed the good advice.

After writing the prescription, the people under my command went to grab the medicine, decoct the medicine, and boil the medicine. In short, everything was done without relying on other people's hands.

Rong Yuan just waited quietly, with his eyes lowered, wondering what he was thinking about.

"Mr. Rong," the regent came to Rong Yuan and handed him the bowl of medicine in his hand, "Mr. Rong, please drink it with me."

The medicine is divided into three parts: poison, not to mention that Rong Yuan was not poisoned, but he was poisoned. The depth of poisoning was different, and the prescriptions were also different.

In order to suppress the toxins in his lover's body, he inevitably added some medicinal materials of the same toxicity to it to fight poison with poison.

Is this person trying to poison him?

Rong Yuan's eyes were unclear and he asked sincerely, "Do you want to poison me to death?"

The regent's eyes darkened and he suddenly smiled, "How could it be? I still think that the miracle doctor doesn't know how poisonous this medicine is?"

"My lord, your body has been poisoned. Now the poison has penetrated deep into your heart. It is inevitable to fight poison with poison." Rong Yuan's eyebrows arched and his voice was slightly coaxing, "So lord, this is good medicine. Drink it."

A dark emotion quickly flashed in the Regent's eyes, "Then I wish the miracle doctor will be safe and sound."

Then drink the medicine in your hand.

"Here, eat a piece of sweet-scented osmanthus cake to relieve the taste in your mouth." Rong Yuan pushed the sweet-scented osmanthus cake on the table.

Of course he knew how bitter the medicine he prescribed was, and of course he didn't mean it, so now, eating something sweet is just an apology.

The regent glanced at Rong Yuan with unclear meaning and laughed, "Is the miracle doctor trying to please me? This level is not enough."

Then went straight away.

Rong Yuan put the sweet-scented osmanthus cake into his mouth, thinking that this man had really let down his good intentions.