Muyan looked at the middle-aged men and patients in the center of the palace, with a soft smile on his face. This middle-aged man is one of the top doctors in the blue empire. It is honored as the holy hand of Yisheng country. Even Mu Yan has heard the name of "doctor Liang". In this game, everyone can see how important doctors are to win or lose the game. It is the most precious support and heart of the Liangchen army to send this "national saint" doctor Liang to her, hoping to be her help. And compared with the gentle smile of Mu Yan. The other alchemists were ecstatic. They did not expect that their original ranking was not high, and they were so lucky that they got into the group with Ye Dashen. Now Doctor Liang has diagnosed the patient's condition, and their chance of alchemy has increased by more than a little bit. Let's say, "the game starts.". The hazy mist that had originally enveloped the patient dissipated. Dr. Liang immediately turned to probe into the patient's body with his divine sense. After the divine exploration, he did not immediately draw a conclusion. Instead, he took the patient's hand to feel the pulse and checked his pupils and tongue coating. Even if the patient doesn't look at the disease inside, but only looks at the appearance, he is already terminally ill and miserable. All the veins on his body were slightly raised and dark brown. Some channels crisscross place, also appeared fester, abscess. The body twitches from time to time, eyes turn white, and vomit spills out of the lips. The body is emitting an intolerable stench. However, Dr. Liang didn't seem to be aware of this. He bent down without changing his face, untied the patient's clothes, and examined every inch that there were no meridians on him. Even regardless of the abscess in his chest, he sticks it to his heart and listens to his heartbeat. Such a diagnosis lasted more than half an hour. The second round was shorter than the first, with only two hours. The alchemists in the room were obviously anxious. Because it takes at least half an hour for those special pills to be refined, even if only one furnace. If patients have different diseases, a furnace of pills may not be enough. If it goes on like this, they won't have time. In particular, from time to time, there were voices of people shouting in the square of death“ Look, Dr. Huang's diagnosis has been completed. Ah, master Su Qingling has started refining! "“ Jun Qingwan is also refining pills! "“ Oh, how come Dr. Liang hasn't finished the diagnosis yet! It's too late for ye Da Shen to make alchemy. Is it really right that we chose Dr. Liang? " The alchemists in the same group with Muyan had to sweat from their forehead. Only Muyan looks very calm, her eyes from beginning to end did not put on Dr. Liang, but directly on the patient. When an hour is about to pass. Doctor Liang finally raised his head and said with a light look: "OK, my diagnosis is over. You can start alchemy." The alchemists at the bottom were shocked and waited for him to tell the truth one by one. However, Dr. Liang said: "the patient's condition is too complicated. Even if I tell you the condition, you don't know how to make pills. Now I'm talking about a kind of elixir, you take one, and then according to the proportion I said, directly refine it into a pill. " All the people in the square and the palace were stunned by this“ Shit!! Is that ok? "“ Mom, I just blame Dr. Liang for his slow speed. Now I know what a real national player is