Steady footsteps came in from the Main Hall.
The guests who were still talking about each other just now gradually became quiet, and everyone's eyes fell on the door.
Lu Han was wearing a slightly old dark cloth coat, with a simple medicine box slung over his shoulder.
The conflict just now did not make him look embarrassed, but instead added a bit of sharpness to that young face.
Several injured guards followed behind, looking at him with anger and fear in their eyes, but no one dared to approach rashly again.
Gu Qingshang was sitting on the sofa, her cold beautiful eyes scanning Lu Han coldly.
Her eyes stayed on the medicine box for a moment, and soon fell back on his face.
"You were the one who injured Gu Family?"
"They stopped me from entering, so I had to find a way on my own."
Lu Han's tone was very calm. He was neither afraid of Imperial Capital Gu Family nor seemed restrained because of the gazes of the powerful people in the room.
Hearing this, Gu Qingshang's eyes turned slightly cold, obviously not satisfied with this answer.
"Trespassing to the Gu Family and hurting others..."
"Is this the rule taught by the Bian Que Sect?"
Lu Han met Gu Qingshang's gaze, his voice was not high, but there was a hint of unquestionable confidence.
"Gu Old Master is in critical condition, but you have blocked the door to those who can save him."
"If I stand at the door and tell you the rules slowly, what will be delayed in the end is his life!"
Just as Gu Qingshang was about to speak, Ruan Mianmian, who was sitting next to him, had already pushed up the round glasses on the bridge of his nose, and his curious eyes fell on the medicine box on Lu Han's shoulder.
"Are you really a Bian Que Sect person?"
Lu Han didn't explain much. He just reached out and took out a bronze token from his arms and threw it to Ruan Mianmian.
The token is only half the size of a palm, with an ancient herb shaped like a phoenix engraved on the front, and the character "magpie" written vigorously on the back, with the edges rubbed smooth.
Ruan Mianmian took the token and looked at it carefully for a few times. His expression, which was a little confused just now, gradually became serious.
"This is indeed Bian Que Sect's medical order. I have seen it once before from Master, there is no way it is false..."
As soon as these words came out, the discussion in the Main Hall suddenly became much quieter.
Several guests who had looked sarcastic just now also quietly put away the contempt in their eyes.
Ordinary people may have never heard of the Bian Que Sect, but in the circle where Imperial Capital has real status, the weight of these three words is not light!
Gu Mingyuan stared at Lu Han for a moment, and finally stood up from the main seat.
"Since you are the descendant of the Bian Que Sect, then go and see Old Master first."
"As for the matter of you injuring Gu Family's guard, we will wait until Old Master's condition stabilizes."
"Okay."
Jiang Che looked at Lu Han's leaving back, picked up the teacup and took a sip, a hint of amusement flashing through his deep eyes.
The successor who can be put down by the Bian Que Sect cannot be a trash who can only yell.
If he doesn't have any real ability, then he is not worthy of the destiny of Child of Destiny.
Noticing Jiang Che's gaze, Liu Ruyan, who was sitting next to him, stretched out his slender fingers and gently fiddled with the lid of the teacup, with a hint of inquiry in his tone.
"You seem interested in him?"
"I just want to see how capable this so-called successor of Bian Que is."
Jiang Che put down the teacup casually, stood up and followed Gu Family everyone.
Liu Ruyan stared at his back for two seconds, always feeling that this guy was not telling the truth, but still followed him with high heels and a pair of slender and well-proportioned legs.
Gu Wenfeng's room is located deep in the back hall, and the air is filled with a strong medicinal smell.
Several advanced medical instruments were placed beside the bed, and the numbers beating on the screen were so weak that it was frightening.
The old man on the bed had his eyes closed and his face was gray.
The large pajamas covered his thin body, and only a faint rise and fall could be seen on his chest.
Several private doctors stood by and saw Gu Mingyuan walking in with Lu Han, with somewhat disapproving expressions on their faces.
They used the most advanced instruments and drugs, but they could only barely breathe a sigh of relief for Gu Wenfeng.
What can a young boy carrying an old medicine box change?
Lu Han ignored the looks of others and walked straight to the bed and sat down.
He stretched out two fingers and placed them on Gu Wenfeng's wrist. His originally indifferent expression gradually became serious.
The room then fell into silence, with only the regular and weak beeps of medical equipment constantly tugging at the heartstrings of everyone at the Gu Family.
After a full two minutes, Lu Han loosened his fingers and turned his head to look at the medicine bowl aside.
"What medicine have you used on Old Master recently?"
Gu Mingyuan glanced at the personal doctor, who immediately handed over a prescription.
Lu Han took it and scanned it a few times, then dipped his fingers into a little of the remaining liquid, put it on the tip of his nose and smelled it gently.
"The prescription is correct and there is nothing wrong with the medicine..."
"It's a pity that it was used at the wrong time!"
Hearing this, one of the white-haired doctors frowned and finally couldn't help but refute.
"This prescription is mainly for strengthening the body and nourishing the body. All the medicinal materials have been strictly selected. How could it be used at the wrong time?"
Lu Han casually placed the prescription on the table, raised his hand and tapped the lower part of Gu Wenfeng's chest.
"Gu Old Master suffered severe internal injuries when he was young. The cold air accumulated near Heart Meridians and has not been completely resolved for many years.".
"Now that his energy and blood are no longer enough to suppress the hidden injuries, you are still using warming and tonic medicine on him?"
Having said this, Lu Han retracted his finger and his tone was a little colder.
"The tonic stimulates the qi and blood, and also forces the cold blood stasis into Heart Meridians!"
"The more you try to extend his life, the more serious his Heart Meridians will become!"
The expressions of several private doctors changed slightly, and they subconsciously wanted to speak out to refute, but could not find the right words for a long time.
At the same time, Ruan Mianmian had walked to the bedside and checked Gu Wenfeng's pulse again.
The casualness in her clear eyes completely disappeared, leaving only concentration and seriousness.
"He's right."
"Gu Old Master's pulse is high on the outside and weak on the inside. At first glance, it seems that the blood is full, but if you feel it carefully, you can find that there is a cold air hidden near Heart Meridians."
Ruan Mianmian withdrew his white and tender fingers and looked down at the prescription on the table.
"The warming and replenishing medicine was originally able to prolong life, but now it is blocked by this cold blood stasis outside Heart Meridians, and it has become a life-threatening thing!"
Seeing that Ruan Mianmian also gave the same judgment, Gu Mingyuan's expression completely changed, and the Gu Family people next to him also looked at Lu Han in surprise.
Gu Qingshang still didn't speak, but the initial disgust in those cold beautiful eyes was gone, and there was a hint of serious scrutiny.
"Since you can see the problem, can you find a way to save my grandpa?"
Lu Han opened the medicine box that he carried with him and took out a well-preserved ancient needle bag from it.
"If you want him to fully recover, you need to dissolve the cold blood stasis in three batches, and then use medicine to slowly warm him up Heart Meridians."
"But..."
"It's not difficult to get him to wake up now!"
Lu Han said this in an understatement, but everyone in the room held their breath for a moment, and even Gu Qingshang's cold and beautiful face showed a slight fluctuation.
Gu Mingyuan took half a step forward, and his voice was much faster than before.
"How sure are you?"
"Ten percent!"
Lu Han spread out the needle bag beside the bed, and nine silver needles of different lengths came into view. The tail of each needle was engraved with subtle ancient patterns.
He signaled to others to unbutton Gu Wenfeng's shirt, twisted the first silver needle with his slender fingers, and landed on the Tanzhong point without any hesitation.
The moment the silver needle entered the body, Gu Wenfeng's originally unresponsive body trembled slightly, and the heart rate on the medical instrument also showed a slight change.
Seeing this scene, Lu Han did not stop.
The second needle fell into the sea of qi, the third needle pierced Guanyuan, and the subsequent silver needles fell one after another, faster and faster!
His movements were clean and neat, nothing fancy at all, but every shot was so precise that it was almost harsh.
It wasn't until the eighth silver needle fell steadily that a thin layer of sweat appeared on his forehead.
Ruan Mianmian stood beside the bed, his eyes always following the movements of his fingers, and his expression gradually changed from initial scrutiny to surprise.