Chapter 737 I Won't Get Involved

Sikongjian stood at the gate of Puyuan, looking at the indifferent expressions of master and apprentice Gong Liangliao and Liu Ji, thinking that there was something wrong with his eyes, so he saw Liu Ji injured.

Fortunately, there were An Zi and the miracle doctor beside him, and their reactions told him that they had also seen Liu Ji seriously injured.

They were all shocked as to why he could still stand and direct people to cook.

After Liu Ji cooked the meal and served it to Gong Liangliao, Sikong Jian immediately signaled to the miracle doctor to look at his injuries.

Liu Ji didn't refuse. He sat down calmly. With his left hand, he felt the pulse of the miracle doctor, and with his right hand, he directed Anzi to feed him food - he had left home early in the morning and he hadn't eaten yet.

The whole house is filled with the aroma of food. The fried fish is fragrant and crispy, stir-fried with green peppers, fresh and spicy. Mixed in the thick white porridge with a few drops of soy sauce, it is a great meal.

While Gong Liangliao was taking a bowl and eating, he secretly paid attention to the situation at Liu Ji's side.

To be honest, even though he knew that his little apprentice was particularly resistant to beatings, as a teacher, he was still a little worried when he first saw his swollen face like a pig's head.

The miracle doctor felt Liu Ji's pulse and observed his breath. The expression on his face became increasingly weird. After working on it for a while, he let go of Liu Ji's hand. He stood up and Si Kongjian whispered:

"I have been practicing medicine for decades and this is the first time I have encountered this kind of situation like Xianggong Liu."

"What, he's going to die?" Sikong Jian's eyes flashed with surprise.

The miracle doctor shook his head, "No, he can still live for a long time."

Sikong Jian: Although I didn’t have high expectations, I was still a little disappointed.

The miracle doctor didn't notice Sikong Jian's micro-expression. While looking at Liu Ji who was eating a lot of food, he said in confusion:

"This man had extremely serious external injuries and minor internal injuries. However, he coughed up blood, and the congestion in his body was relieved. His pulse was very strong, as if his body had been specially trained to achieve such extraordinary self-healing. ability."

The miracle doctor clicked his tongue twice, "But Xianggong Liu is a scholar, and he doesn't have a trace of the internal strength that only martial arts practitioners have in his body. With such serious injuries, if it were an ordinary person, he would be paralyzed on the bed and fall into a coma at this moment."

"If he fails to seek medical treatment in time, he will not survive more than three days."

Sikong Jian was secretly shocked, was he injured so seriously?

But when I looked up and saw Liu Ji, who was still moving and eating, it didn't look like this.

But he spent a lot of money to hire the miracle doctor, and he was very kind to him, so he would never deceive himself.

So, does Liu Ji really have extraordinary self-healing abilities?

The miracle doctor felt that it was more than that. The ability to heal oneself alone could not achieve such an effect.

He curiously asked: "My lord, I wonder who was hurt by Mr. Liu? To be able to injure a person so severely and yet still survive, this person must be well versed in medicine and proficient in the meridians and acupuncture points of the human body. Could he also be a doctor?"

Sikong Jian: "No, he was injured by his wife."

The miracle doctor was stunned, "This, this"

"You're speechless too, right?" Sikong Jian said in a lukewarm tone.

The miracle doctor smiled awkwardly and was really speechless now.

He had no choice but to say: "I will prescribe some topical ointments for him, and the injury will heal faster. There is no need for internal medicines. He can gradually heal on his own if he eats a lot of supplements."

Sikong Jian waved his hand, "No, he is happy to be beaten. I think he enjoys the pain so much that there is no need to prescribe medicine for him."

He took another deep look at Liu Ji. He had actually looked away before. He didn't expect that this country man was still a bit ruthless.

It was hard for him not to suspect that Liu Ji had written and directed this beating.

Is it necessary to injure myself in order not to go to King Chan?

Liu Ji noticed Sikongjian's scrutinizing gaze, and rolled his eyes unwilling to be outdone. Do you want you to take care of it? I'm happy!

Thinking of the family outing together tomorrow, Liu Ji would have laughed out loud if his face hadn't hurt.

Sikong Jian gave him a stern look, raised his hand and saluted Gong Liangxiao, and led the miracle doctor away.

As soon as the two left, only Gong Liangliao, Liu Ji and his apprentice were left in the house, as well as An Zi.

Liu Ji sent Anzi out to wash the dishes. Without the outsiders, Gong Liangxiao immediately sighed at Liu Ji's pig face.

"Why are you doing this? If you don't want to go to King Chan's Courtyard, you can just go home. I don't need you to worry about it."

Liu Ji said solemnly: "We agreed to provide for the teacher until the end of his life. How could I leave you alone just because I don't want to go to another hospital?"

Although he is not a gentleman, he still knows who is really good to him.

Without the teacher's guidance, there would be no Liu Ji today. How could he leave the teacher alone in this cold Imperial Master's Mansion?

Gong Liangxiao shook his head helplessly and asked with concern: "Does it hurt?"

Liu Ji immediately came to the teacher for comfort. He covered his face and said, "It hurts so much. I clearly ventilated my wife in advance before going to bed last night. Who would have thought that she would be so cruel."

"I must be annoyed by your tactic of hurting the enemy by eight hundred and damaging yourself by a thousand." Gong Liangxiao hit the nail on the head and told the truth directly.

But Liu Ji didn't think there was anything wrong with his move, "If I didn't do this, how could Sikong Jian be willing to let me go? If a man is not ruthless and his status is unstable, we also have the backbone!"

He just wants to let Sikong Jian understand that regardless of his conspiracy, I will not participate in it. You can just perform a one-man show by yourself. Don't try to drag me and my wife into the muddy waters of Kyoto.

What else can Gong Liangliao say?

I can only let him lie down on the bed and recover as soon as possible.

Liu Ji smiled, and he knew that the teacher loved him.

But after thinking about it, he decided to tell the teacher that he was going out of town with his family tomorrow.

Gong Liangliao couldn't help but ask doubtfully: "You really didn't act and direct the beating for the purpose of going out of town tomorrow?"

Of course it was!

But Liu Ji didn't admit it.

He screamed, Gong Liangliao didn't ask any more questions, and quickly let him lie on the bed.

But looking at Liu Ji's terrible injuries, he couldn't help asking: "How can you play tomorrow like this?"

Liu Ji: "It's okay, there is a top blood-activating and stasis-removing ointment at home, I will apply some later, and the swelling on my face will go down tomorrow."

Thinking of this time when his wife actually hit him in the face, Liu Ji curled up in a ball, sad and heartbroken.

Over at the other courtyard.

Sun Jiang led the newcomer over, and everything was done according to the instructions of the national teacher, and the matter was perfectly resolved, and he retired with success.

Looking at the table full of gifts and sensible new students, the mood of King Chan, who was offended by Liu Ji, improved.

But when Hu Hetixiang was looking forward to going out of the city, she looked up and saw a strange face.

Ordinary, it was hard to attract much attention in the crowd.

Her heart skipped a beat, and she couldn't help but ask in confusion: "Didn't they say Liu Ji wouldn't come today? Why is there one more person? Who is he?"

Prince Chan repeated Sun Jiang's explanation to her, "He is sick, and this student will replace him from now on."

"What?" Hu Hetixiang looked at the new student in disbelief, "How can he replace Liu Ji?"

They don't even look like the same species!