643 Can’t Watch It Anymore
Feeling that Murong Kuan was about to die, Jiang Ming could not stand it anymore and walked directly to Murong Kuan.
Murong Kuan was shocked when he realized that Jiang Ming had suddenly appeared before him. However, he quickly regained his composure and calmed down.
“Lord Ning Caichen, what are you doing?”
“I’m treating your illness! Don’t move!”
Jiang Ming grabbed Murong Kuan’s right arm, pushed back his sleeve, and placed his hand on his pulse.
Then, Jiang Ming used the spiritual energy in his body to feel Murong Kuan’s pulse.
His pulse was very weak. His heart would soon stop beating.
It seemed that he had to use silver needles to dredge the organs of the “Holy See” and use his internal energy to sustain his heart.
Zhu Asi was quite surprised to see Jiang Ming like this.
He had never known that Ning Caichen was also a doctor.
However, Murong Kuan looked like he was beyond treatment. Would Ning Caichen be able to save Murong Kuan from the hands of death?
Since he was facing an enemy, Murong Kuan was a little scared that Jiang Ming would kill him.
If he were drugged or worse, his body would become even weaker.
He retracted his arm and thanked him, “Thank you, Lord Ning Caichen. It’s just a minor illness. It’s nothing.”
Jiang Ming did not know whether to laugh or cry.
Murong Kuan was obviously unable to take it anymore and was still holding on.
Was he afraid that he would take the opportunity to kill him? He was not that kind of person. Why would he do a thing that went against his conscience?
Perhaps Murong Kuan had done this kind of thing before, so he was projecting his fears.
The princess’s eyes were wide. She was looking at Jiang Ming, and from time to time, she would look at Murong Kuan.
She had never heard of Ning Caichen being skilled in medicine. Seeing him treat Prince Liang today was an eye-opener for her.
However, she was really curious about Ning Caichen’s medical skills. He had been hiding his medical skills for so long. Was he terrible at medicine? Was that the reason he has never displayed his medical skills?
The monk sized up Jiang Ming and Murong Kuan.
He dared not say it, but he reckoned that Prince Liang did not have long to live.
Ning Caichen was wasting his time. How could he cure Prince Liang?
He also knew a bit of medicine, so he knew it was impossible.
Even those with excellent medical skills were helpless when a person was terminally ill.
Madman Junior also saw this situation clearly and sneered in his heart.
Although he admitted that he had lost to Ning Caichen, Ning Caichen was too arrogant.
How could he save a dying person?
This was just asking for trouble and wasting time!
Zhu An’an licked her dry lips. She could not understand Jiang Ming.
Why would Mister save his own enemy? When Murong Kuan came back to life, they would have to fight for the alliance with Master Long.
At that time, they would have to spend a lot of effort thinking of how to make Master Long agree to cooperate with them. Wouldn’t that be a thankless task?
On the other hand, if they did not save Murong Kuan, they would have one less rival. At that time, Master Long might agree immediately.
“Prince Liang, your minor illness is life-threatening.”
Jiang Ming found it funny.
Hearing this, Master Long felt like his soul was about to come out of his body.
Liang Kuan was a member of the royal family of the Daliang Kingdom. Although he did not usually appear, his relationship with the king of the Daliang Kingdom was still excellent.
He did not want to see the king of the Daliang Kingdom punishing him for this.
Although he could deal with it, he still wanted to live in peace.
“Lord Ning Caichen, can Prince Liang’s disease be healed on its own?”
Master Long was worried and looked at Murong Kuan.
Murong Kuan’s eyes were now completely dark. He could not see anything at all and could only hear sounds.
He could not help but feel sad.
Was he going to die here today?
He did not want to die yet.
“Yes, but you need a corpse.”
Murong Kuan’s eyes were lifeless, and his head was lowered like a helpless rabbit.
Jiang Ming guessed something and could not help but feel sorry for Murong Kuan.
He had been serving Northern Yan’s Murong family for his entire life. He was already so sick, yet he was still serving Northern Yan’s Murong family.
He really did not understand why Murong Kuan was working so hard.
In the end, Northern Yan’s Murong family would not feel the slightest bit of grief even if he lost his life.
“Is any corpse fine?”
Master Long felt a little relieved, but he was still anxious.
If the corpse had any special requirements, it would be impossible to find it in a short period of time.
However, Prince Liang’s condition could not wait any longer.
“It’s best if it’s a young man’s body and heart.”
Jiang Ming thought for a moment and immediately looked at Master Long.
“Please take care of Prince Liang. I’ll come back quickly.”
Master Long felt a little more relaxed.
There was a dungeon not far away. There were many corpses there. It would be easy to find the young corpses.
However, he had to ask for the corpse personally. If a servant went, it would be easy for mistakes to occur.
“No problem.”
Jiang Ming agreed immediately.
Now that Prince Liang was blind, he did not dare move. He was easy to take care of.
After Master Long left, Zhu An’an was confused and sent a voice transmission to Jiang Ming.
“Mister, why are you saving Murong Kuan? He wants to cooperate with Master Long, and he is a subordinate of Northern Yan’s Murong family!”
Jiang Ming looked at Murong Kuan and gave Zhu An’an an answer.
“You can’t say that. He didn’t do anything to harm us. We can’t leave him in the lurch.”
“But, Mister, this is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.”
Zhu An’an became anxious and stood up.
Everyone’s eyes were on Zhu An’an.
Feeling their gazes, Zhu An’an realized that she was being disruptive and retreated awkwardly.
“What are you doing? What a big commotion!”
Zhu Asi looked at Zhu An’an suspiciously.
Zhu An’an coughed. “It’s nothing.”
This cough made Zhu Asi feel that Zhu An’an was hiding something, but he did not say anything. He just glanced at Zhu An’an.
“If we want to obtain the cooperation of Master Long, we can’t take advantage of him like this. We have to use our legitimate strength to obtain this cooperation. We can’t go against our conscience, understand?”
Jiang Ming knew what Zhu An’an was thinking, so he explained.
He sighed in his heart.
Zhu An’an was like his little sister. Having a little sister like her was not bad.
“Mister, I understand.”
Zhu An’an thought for a while and decided to listen to Jiang Ming.
Ning Caichen was right. They could not do this.
“What are you two whispering about?”
Zhu Asi looked at Jiang Ming and teased him.
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