Super Dragon Cultivation System

Zhang Xing nodded and greeted everyone, and kept walking, and Wen Jing went straight to Sorina lying on the bed (chu ng).

(Body sh n) Keldo followed silently.

Thinking of seeing a doctor for the mentor, in some inconvenient places, Wen Jing was more suitable. He called Wen Jing outside the teaching building, and briefly said.

"Not busy feeding medicine, let me see!"

Zhang Xing put her hand on the tutor's tender wrist and began to slowly feel the pulse of the pulse.

"Dean Jagger, is this a student from your college?"

Master Wall was unhappy.

"Well! The best student in our college!"

Dean Jagger never paid attention to Wall's watch (qingqing), holding his beard in his right hand, and looked at Zhang Xing cheerfully.

This kid really was serious and righteous. Being able to run and see his mentor all the way was not a pain.

"Huh! What would a student look at, wouldn't Dean Jagger be assured of Master's medical skills?"

Wall slammed the water cup onto the table.

Uh!

Jagger froze, just take a look, there is no need to have such a big reaction.

"Master Wall is misunderstood. The student of my daughter is also concerned. He doesn't understand medicine."

Jagger explained quickly.

Zhang Xing's cultivation is indeed very high, but Jiege doesn't know other things.

"If you don't understand medicine, what else do you look at? It's just a prank!"

"Hey, you stay there, don't affect this master to save people!"

After Master Wale stood up and walked to Zhang Xing (body sh n), he was polite.

Zhang Xing ignored it, and devoted himself to exploring the condition of the teacher's body little by little.

"Did you hear me talking to you? Hurry up and go!"

"Hum! Pretend!"

"If the master's treatment time is delayed, the master will not be responsible for any unpredictable consequences!"

Master Wall said he was about to reach out and drag Zhang Xing.

At the same time, I also despised Jeg, who taught all kinds of students, did not respect the teacher, and had no one in his eyes.

Not only do not reprimand, but also indulge!

I wanted to leave it alone and leave, but Jeg's face must be given, and the medical ethics of himself (body sh n) as a doctor must be maintained.

At this moment, Zhang Xing turned his head: "Master Wall, right, what kind of illness do you say my mentor got?"

With his hands in the air, Wall turned his hair unnaturally.

"Your mentor is because the evil gas enters the body, causing the meridians to be occluded. The consequence of this going on is that the body's various organs stop operating, but they have not completely stopped."

"There is always a breath to exist, and it is impossible to die. It is no different from a vegetative person after three or five months."

"You do n’t understand what I said. Hurry up and give your elixir to your mentor."

Although Wall was displeased, he showed off his knowledge and looked at the deities (colors) worshipped by a few students, exposing him.

"Evil gas is not fake. Your diagnosis is still correct, but did you find the source of the evil gas?"

"Did the evil invade the heart or lungs, the liver, or the brain, or the whole body?"

"Or is it a very secretive, invisible place?"

Zhang Xing asked questions one after another, and Wall was shocked.

"This ... this ..."

"What this and that, you (body sh n) prescribe medicine for the doctor without a precise diagnosis. Is there any professionalism?"

Zhang Xing interrupted politely, took the elixir and covered it, and the ingredients of elixir were clear at a glance.

Wall really didn't probe carefully where the evil spirit was in the body.

Upon hearing Zhang Xing's question, he immediately thought about it.

But then I remembered my own body.

"Are you a doctor or am I a doctor?"

"A student of the Magic Academy taught a third-level pharmacist!"