The Story of a Crazy Miracle Doctor

"Son, you admit the wrong person. Not to mention, it's not a girl underneath." Mu Jingli's eyes flickered lightly and chose to deny it.

Defenses can not do without.

The previous hurried encounter was just an accident. Anyway, he couldn't see it. What would he do if he didn't admit it?

He Lanyue heard that the pale paper-like complexion seemed to be white again, revealing a distressing weakness.

He dropped his eyes weakly, his thick long eyelashes cast a shadow, and said softly, "Sorry."

Did you admit it wrong?

maybe.

Obviously already a dying person, what is he expecting?

But it's just that Pingshui met each other, and they didn't even catch a word, and people shouldn't want to admit it. Moreover, he is an ominous person, he is not afraid of death, and it is better not to be in a relationship.

After Mu Jingli did not expect to deny it, he directly apologized without even asking for confirmation.

It was strange to find that he was surrounded by a kind of grief that could not be turned away. Looking up, he noticed that he had closed his eyes calmly, as if he were eager to die.

Between a few breaths, she chose to stretch out his left hand.

The tentacles are cold, like the hands of a corpse.

Seeing this, Mu Jingli frowned slightly, and began to give him a pulse after a short pause.

But this number does not matter, and found that his body has a very serious wear and tear, his internal organs have been exhausted. If it wasn't supported by strong spiritual power, it might be a dead man at this time.

Even more bizarre is that these losses are not unique to today, but are the result of accumulated damage over time and long-term damage.

In order to verify her conjecture, she rolled He Lanyue's sleeves up, and then opened his shirt.

really.

The upper layers are covered with numerous scars, some are new and some are old. The old and the new overlap, the scary scar makes people tremble.

She can't believe how much hatred it takes to hurt someone to this point?

Is this man really the young master of the Silver Moon City? Did she hear it wrong that day?

Still thinking?

"What are you doing?" The child saw Mu Jingli went to pick up his young master's shirt, staring at her angrily and angrily. "If you want to save, you don't want to save, why insult people? What is my young master? Identity, are you..."

"Little boy!"

Although He Lanyue's eyes are not easy to use, he has the same feeling as Ding Jing.

He knew that Mu Jingli didn't want to humiliate him or hurt him. He just wanted to verify his ideas with curiosity.

But knowing Gui knows, I still feel a little ashamed.

It seems that his secret is being peeped, and it is still a secret that is so ugly that it makes him desperate when he thinks about it.

Now, how could he not be ashamed and angry when he was so dying and exposed to people in such a stately way?

In addition, he also figured out one thing, this girl knows medicine.

At this time, after a brief local pulse diagnosis, Mu Jingli took out a bottle of coagulation medicine and a bottle of Qi and Guyuan medicine from the Qiankun bag.

Pass the two vials with labels to the little fellow on the opposite side, Shen said: "You called a child? You can stay here for a while, trying to save your young master, it seems to be a loyal servant. These two The bottle of potion can temporarily stabilize his injury. Please hurry up. But he suffered a lot of internal injuries. For the time being, I have no better way. I can only leave here to talk."

"Potion? What is this?"

The child was born in Yinyuecheng, although he was only a minion, but he was also well-informed.

There are many alchemists and healers in the city, but he has never seen such a weird thing. He has seen a lot of sticky soup, but is it the soup? Just a different statement?

Thinking about this, the boy opened both bottles of medicine.

Suddenly, a strong scent of medicine came out, and there was no unpleasant smell at all.

He looked at the vial curiously, and tentatively shook it, as if he had to work out a reason.

Upon seeing this, Mu Jingli rolled his eyes into the sky and twitched his mouth and said: "Do you want to watch your young master die? Don't give him medicine yet?"

"Oh."

Xiao Tong nodded his head, carefully supported He Lanyue's head, and slowly lifted him up. Just about to deliver the medicine bottle to his lips, he suddenly realized what he was and looked up at Mu Jingli again, "You will not harm my young master? This... this medicine can really heal?"

"Of course." Not only can heal the wound, but the effect is no worse than that of Elixir.

The reason why she did not take the Elixir was because the raw materials of the Elixir were cheaper, and she was reluctant to distribute her refined Elixir to outsiders.

After all, they haven't entered the Dragon Soul Tomb, they can't easily waste it.

The two masters and servants were not her friends, but they had only met one side, and she was already able to save others.

Another reason is that she wants to inquire more about Dragon Soul Tomb.

It is certainly not convenient to ask if you are half alive, but if you are alive and kicking, you may not be able to tell the truth. Only let them see her strength and want to continue to ask her for help, she can take the next step.

But the boy had been with the master for more than ten years, and he saw so many wicked people that he was still hesitant until now.

At this time, He Lanyue raised her hand with difficulty, groped to hold the child's wrist, and said, "Give me."

I am already a dying person, do you still worry about others harming him?

Left and right is just a death. It is better to be able to die a little bit happier than to suffer here.

What's more, he believed that this girl would not harm him.

"Um. Young Master, drink slowly." It's certainly not stupid to be able to follow him for so many years. In fact, when the young master of his family spoke, he had already reacted.

Unable to find the reason for the other party's harm, he followed the young master's words and fed the medicine to his lips.

Soon, the wound on He Lanyue no longer bleeds.

Gradually, with strength in his body, he straightened up and clenched his fists: "Thank you, Master, for his help."

"Don't say that. Your injury just stabilized temporarily, it doesn't mean it's gone. If you don't hurry to find a cure, it may happen again at any time. Well, let's leave here and talk." Mu Jingli thought I am selfish, and it's kind of guilty to accept this thank you.

Xu Yu waited until all the people left the prison line according to He Lanyue's words, Muheng and Su Yue and others began to order the brothers in the regiment to start camping.

The sky is too dark at this time, and you may encounter many dangers if you continue to move forward.

It's better to keep your spirits up and wait until tomorrow morning to move on. Anyway, the Dragon Soul Tomb hasn't really been born yet, and those who came first can only wait.

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