Chapter 46: Hemodialysis, Purifying Li Shizhen's Blood

Meu consultório médico conecta aos tempos antigos, e Zhu Yuanzhang vem buscar tratamento Xing Yun Liu Shui 2441 words 2026-08-04 04:53:33

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"What! My father really suffered from drug poisoning! You can figure it out with just a few drops of blood, without even observing, listening, questioning, or feeling the pulse?" Li Zixuan asked in a hurry.
As the youngest daughter of Li Shizhen, she had read many medical books since childhood and watched her father treat patients.
She also understood the four diagnostic methods of observing, listening, questioning, and feeling the pulse, as well as acupuncture, massage, cupping, and more.
"What you call observing, listening, questioning, and feeling the pulse are traditional diagnostic methods, whereas the blood test I am using is scientific.
I am using this blood analyzer, which can reveal all kinds of data inside a patient's body through just a few drops of blood," Xia Jingtian said, pointing at the blood analyzer!
Looking at the object placed on the table, Li Zixuan...
"Master, we cannot go any further. Any further, and we will surely alert them!" He Wuji said in a low voice.
Watching Bu Qianhuai walking further and further away, Elder Gao also stepped back a few steps and slumped directly onto an undamaged stone chair, his eyes filled with disbelief.
During the process of his body continuously descending, Song Ming instantly perceived intense spatial energy fluctuations. It seemed as though, amidst this descent, Song Ming's body pierced through the spatial barrier and entered another dimension.
If not for this stinky peasant wearing such ragged clothes, would she have treated him with that attitude? Would she have ended up in this state?
Li Mei was aware of this gesture of hers, but seeing that she was only tapping his head symbolically and not actually poking him, he paid no attention to it.
Seated high above in the Eagle Slaughter Gang was a one-eyed middle-aged man; a black eyepatch covered one eye, making him look all the more ruthless. This was the renowned leader of the Eagle Slaughter Gang, "Black Eagle" Li Bi.
If she had been more thorough, she would definitely have seen the crack not far away by the edge of the grass, the one that had not yet fully recovered. Unfortunately, she did not see it.
Xiang Yu's complexion was extremely pale, yet his expression carried a hint of astonishment, as though he had not even realized that his time was running out.
However, even with the infusion of Song Ming's spiritual power, the shadows of these wolves remained faint and indistinct.
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Wei Jie raised his eyes to look, and could not help but be stunned, a surge of the urge to curse rising in his heart. These Jingzhou troops were simply too arrogant; beneath the city walls of Jingkou, as cavalrymen, they actually dared to leave their steeds behind and let them wander around freely to graze.
Ye Zihan skillfully took out various spices, crushed them with her fingers, and smeared the juices onto it, making the wild badger's aroma even richer and more enticing.
Hearing this, Ikaros seemed to lose her last remaining hope; her entire body slumped in discouragement, her originally pink and vibrant hair drooped down, and the pair of wings growing on her back powerlessly dropped her tail to the ground.
"I know what I've learned isn't as professional as yours, but recently she seems to have been having more dreams, mostly bad ones," Huo Lingfeng said with a slight frown.
What he said made a lot of sense, but unfortunately, no one inside the car paid him any mind. Instead, the vehicle drove straight toward them.
Luo Tian still had some impression of the place before him; the first time Luo Tian met Ksitigarbha was right here.
The empty palm slammed fiercely into the ground, and the hard cement-paved road was immediately blasted into a large pit. The flying gravel and debris collided with each other, producing a clanging sound.
These termites would not regard him as one of their own; on the contrary, they would commit "team kill" on him and then haul his corpse away together to be stored as food.
Zhuang Qingqing, who was all geared up, waited for a long time, just like a rabbit hiding in the dark and pressing its legs against the ground—knowing that when rabbits encounter the danger of an eagle, they will look up and use their powerful hind legs to kick the eagle away.
On the other side of the main door was a large washroom, clearly intended for guests. Unlike the one inside the bedroom, it was very grand and concise.
One could see quite a few people bustling about inside, thoroughly enjoying themselves. The fragrance was drifting out from right here.
The top ten sects had each brought nearly two hundred disciples this time, all of whom were martial artists above the Master tier. Combined, that amounted to nearly two thousand disciples above the Master tier, a truly massive lineup.
David was stunned, and then a sudden wild joy welled up in his heart. In this setting, with such a clear voice transmitted over, and the other people feeling nothing, if that wasn't God, what was it?
If not for himself and Teacher Liu keeping an eye on him back then, Lin Chu probably would have directly bought that three-million-dollar pay-to-win sword.
On the third day, the whirlpool above Yang Hao's head seemed to show intentions of expanding once again. Seeming unable to bear the oppression of the heavy profound power, it emitted creaking noises.
Although puzzled, Grandpa Lu did not ask. He did not know that at this moment, Chu Zhongtian believed even more firmly that Li Yanfang was the successor of the Xuanhong Sect, and this copper coin was probably not acquired through coercion or robbery.
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Otherwise, even with the sachet hanging at his waist capable of concealing his aura, if he failed to hide in time, he would still easily be discovered by passing demon wolf troops.
It was no wonder he did not know; ever since Mingxin entered the inner sect a year or more ago, because Mingsheng had spent half a year in seclusion breaking through to the ninth level of the profound elixir realm, the brother and sister rarely met, and very few people knew of their relationship.
If their various peak masters and elders were still around, these disciples would undoubtedly talk back directly. But now that the elders had all left, they simply had no idea what they should do.
Hearing the name Gong Wuxie, Hei Xuan's gaze changed slightly, and those emerald-like pupils almost turned black.
After saying this, Zhao Zilong sneered at Shangguan Yunfei and then began searching for a handy tool.
A blade radiance abruptly slashed out, striking the alien that had been shaken back by Xue Hanli. The terrifying blade momentum allowed genius Dao Wujue, whose fierce presence kept even True Void realm experts from approaching, to step right into the True Void realm of cultivation.
Seeing Ning Hao, Tang Ya immediately pounced on him. With both hands clinging affectionately to his arm, she began to act spoiled.
The two factions upstairs were locked in a stalemate like that, while the people downstairs had left one after another. Finally, that white-robed Taoist also departed, and following his departure, the crowd dispersed as well.
In a word, unless necessary, Zhao Zilong basically never repeated himself twice. Therefore, upon hearing Zhao Zilong repeat that he really could prevent Shidao's Mitsuibu from scoring, Dong Lianzhu, Fatty, and Xin Qiji—who knew Zhao Zilong very well—all had their eyes light up.
Xia Fan explained everything to Yin Qingrou from beginning to end: why he feigned amnesia, engineered a scheme to lure the snake out of its hole, and how he cheated death and survived by a hair's breadth. Especially when recounting the hospital explosion, it was a truly harrowing experience.
The formation diagram must be plotting something right now, or something is reaching a critical moment, which is why such a prolonged delay is necessary.
Kazuo Yamaguchi spun around like a headless fly, glaring viciously at Zhou Yongsheng and Luo Youfu from time to time, driven frantic with rage.
However, the banquet table remained, yet the vast courtyard was completely empty; the colossal figure of Ling Kun had actually vanished.
Yet in front of that Zhao Fusu, they only had the fate of being put in their place. Relatively speaking, although General Mo'er held heavy troops and possessed a personal bodyguard with lightning-manipulating superpowers like Xia Taoyun, confronting Zhao Fusu would simply end in a second-kill.
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