Chapter 1623: 1623: Harvest Nansheng, kill An An (35)

Chapter 1623 Chapter 1623: Collecting Nansheng and Killing An An (35)
Huayuan's eyes did not carry a wave of waves, and his indifference made people tremble with tremor. His whole body power made even the old doctors who used to see life and death tremble.
He is a general physician and has dedicated his life to helping and saving people. No matter who the doctor or the patient is, he is treated equally. Although medicine is not low among peers, the old doctor felt that he was still far away from the dream of Xinglin Taidou.
In order to live up to the promise he made when he first entered the industry, he has not been taken lightly for decades.
He never expected that maintaining his reputation for most of his life would be broken by him.
In front of this young man threatened him with the lives of family members and friends of the old doctor and his family, and the old doctor had to obey.
He had also struggled at first. He and Hua Yuan had faked and deceived An An and misdiagnosed and harmed people. Isn't this a violation of his medical ethics?
However, the old doctor knows more about what goes against Hua Yuan.
He can see clearly that Hua Yuan is definitely not a person who will take his life to heart, killing and treating people is as common as eating and drinking. The old doctor experienced some mental torture, and finally gave up the evening festival, helping Hua Yuan to do wrong ...
It is only hoped that after Huayuan achieves his goal, the other party can lift up his noble hand, or conscience finds that the family members of the old doctor were let go.
Don't look at the old doctor's age, but his eyes are not blind, he knows one thing—the more he dies, the sooner he will die.
The old doctor knew the secret of Hua Yuan, who would keep him alive?
Obviously, this is impossible, and the old doctor knew that he would die when things were done.
"Can you have a recipe for fertility?"
Hua Yuan leaned near the medicine cabinet, watched the old doctor bury his head and write in the pharmacy, and asked babblefully, scaring the old man's hands.
"Assisting pregnancy ... this ..." the old doctor said in an awkward way. "Duo Xigong's body seems to be no different from that of an ordinary man, and he can also have with a woman, but his seeds are dead, no matter how fertile the soil is It is impossible for a dead seed to germinate. "
Although the old doctor has made a lot of achievements in this regard, and he has cured many men with hidden fertility disorders before, there is really nothing he can do about An's condition. Even if he came up with a recipe for assisting pregnancy, An An could not let a woman get pregnant, which is embarrassing for his elderly.
Hua Yuan twisted a piece of hay around his mouth, and smiled indifferently, "I know that Du Xigong's body is the same as Tian Ge, and you don't need to remind you."
A man who cannot allow a woman to become pregnant, even if she becomes a vassal of a party, is a yellow-gate servant.
Hua Yuan has always determined that he is Liu Yan, how could he let a man with a physical disability scream at him?
In this world, he also wants.
Therefore, An Yan is an obstacle in Hua Yuan's eyes and must be kicked off.
The old doctor asked, "In this case, why use the secret formula for fertility?"
Half of Hua Yuan relied on the medicine cabinet, and his slightly loose blouse lined him with a sense of love. His eyebrows had a three-pointed smile, a bit cynical, but behind this "merry" was the blood-seal throat poison. ... The old doctor sighed secretly, but his heart was a pity.
"Don't you give Du Xigong a diagnosis and say he has a small chance to conceive a woman after one month of convalescence?"
Hua Yuan sneered and asked, but the old doctor was dumbfounded.
That's a lot of information!
It is impossible for An An to conceive a woman. If Hua Yuan devotes to helping pregnant women to make An An's woman pregnant ... it can be inferred that the child in the stomach must be the next king, An An is going to be cuckolded ... The old doctor murmured secretly. As a healer, he was accustomed to birth, illness, death, and disputes. The struggles and tricks of some high-ranking households were more tortuous than those in the market.
Art comes from life above life, which is probably what it means.
In front of Huayuan, is he trying to put An An on a green hat, so that his blood can replace An An's successor?
For a while, all kinds of dog blood plots came, and the old doctor could only sigh and sigh—the high-ranking family would play, where would the ordinary people come up with such a sultry operation—this is not only to make the family jealous, but also to eat After the dwelling, people are unaware of death.
"You can just say it, yes or no?" Hua Yuan sneered, "The faster the effect, the stronger the better."
The old doctor said uneasily, "It is natural to have children and have children. This has a great relationship with the physical condition of both men and women. It is like the soil of spring plowing and the seeds full of vitality. The two will produce rich fruits if they meet. If the seeds Weak and fertile soil, most of the fetus will die halfway. If the seed is strong and the soil is barren, the child is inherently inadequate even if it can be successfully produced. Human intervention in natural reproduction, even if the child can be successful, most children are born. Yes……"
He murmured a bunch of words, Hua Yuan just asked nine words indifferently.
"You just say, yes or no?"
"Yes," the old doctor whispered quietly. "But the prescription is too strong. If the woman takes it, she will hurt her."
"Just have it. Remember to transcribe it for me."
Hua Yuan took the prescription from the old doctor, and let the other side dispense several medicines.
Because Hua Yuan gave An An hope to have blood again, and the latter paid more attention to the former, and he was not skeptical, but the information returned from the private investigation said that the old doctor had great achievements in male fertility diseases. Dumped eight streets.
An Huan took the medicine prescribed by the old doctor at ease, and after a period of time, he felt better and more energetic. Hua Yuan also presented him with a recipe to help women assist in pregnancy. This recipe is harmless to the fetus, but will squeeze out the essence of the mother's body in exchange for the most suitable fertility environment for Lin'er. An An was overjoyed, but was not very satisfied with Hua Yuan's intention to give these medicines to Xichang Di Ji.
"A dying emperor, how can I have a child for me?"
An Yan valued his bloodline very much. The Xichang Emperor Ji looked good and knew how to write. The condition was good, but she had a bad background.
Even if An An misses the child, he wants to be stunned, but he doesn't want to be wronged by such a low-born mother.
Hua Yuan said indifferently, "It is just to use her to test the doctor's prescription. If the effect of the prescription is true, the protagonist can choose a master and noble ancestor with a famous origin for the young master. It is also possible to have a good child. The position must be the young master in the future. "
Every word he said and everything he did made An Yi ironing.
Even if Hua Yuan is the Xi Shifu of the adopted son, Hua Yuan still focuses on his protagonist and the future orthodox young master, which is great!
An An groaned. "You have something to say. Although the Xichang Emperor's origin is not high, the ancestors were also prominent and barely enough."
I thought it was Liu Yan's Huayuan: My lord, I want to transplant a grassland on your head, run wild, and let the sheep run.
An reminder: "..."
Lu Zheng: "I slipped off-"
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