The Talented Doctor

The captain of the guard couldn't help but fall on the young man's hand, his slender jade hand clenched into a fist, blood dripping from the gap between his fingers, slowly converging on the ground into a pool of blood stains.

But the boy didn't notice it, as if the person bleeding was not him at all.

The captain of the guard swallowed, but the terrifying fear in his heart was even worse. He had experienced life and death and trusted his instincts very much. At this time, he was even more convinced, so he greeted Chengwei to leave without hesitation, as if he had not received any report.

The young man in the Chen Family Medical Center saw the city guard leaving and opened his mouth to shout, but when he saw the red-clothed boy's back standing like a stone statue, he trembled with fear, and he couldn't stand still.

Thinking of the terrifying appearance of the other young man being cut into pieces, he finally fled back to the hospital with a pale face.

Slowly, the people on this street disappeared completely.

Anyone who sees the unknown will have a sense of horror that the hairs are standing upside down, and they will rush away.

The young man in red, with a thin body and a cold look, his peach eyes seemed to condense into a bottomless cold pool, and he quietly looked at the direction of the disappearance of the figure in the medical hall.

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The injuries of Jin Zeyu and others looked terrifying, but in fact they were all skin injuries.

Xi Yue had pure wood spirit power on his body, but he sorted it out carefully, and soon they were almost healed.

Fang Yuan and Zhang Yi, who were seriously injured, experienced convulsions and shock, also because of excessive blood loss.

Xi Yue asked them to take the blood tonifying pills, and soon the faces of several people became ruddy and their breathing became stable.

Only the internal organs of the rich and powerful have some serious damage.

Xi Yue took out the silver needle and treated his injured internal organs with a little bit of spiritual power. It took a full hour before he was sure that Qian Dazhuang's life was saved and his body would not have any sequelae.

Retracting the silver needle, Xi Yue sat down on the chair, panting slightly.

Treating so many people continuously, both the loss of mind and spiritual power is huge. Moreover, when she found that Jin Zeyu and others were hurting, her heart was hanging, panicking, and finally Can breathe a sigh of relief.

"Um...Xi Yue...Xi Yue!" Jin Zeyu, who was unconscious, frowned suddenly and gave out painful dreams, "Is it because I am not strong enough... I clearly recognize you as the master, but I can't do anything for you... …Xi Yue!"

"Jin Zeyu, wake up!" Xi Yue's spiritual power entered Jin Zeyu's Renzhong acupoint.

Jin Zeyu moved his closed eyes and opened them slowly.

When Xi Yue's face came into view, the eyes of this steady and self-sufficient man suddenly blushed, and his voice was hoarse and subtle, "Am I dreaming? Xi Yue...Is you back? Or am I in a dream again? "

Xi Yue was a little bit dumbfounded, stretched out his hand and tapped on his forehead lightly, by the way, infused a little bit of ice spiritual power, so that his mind was awake, "Stop talking nonsense, do you still feel dreaming now?"

Jin Zeyu blinked, suddenly sat up from the bed, staring at the person in front of him.

Obviously dressed as a young man, his face is not as overwhelming as before, but the familiar eyebrows and the expression deep in memory.

You can't go wrong, it's Xi Yue, really Xi Yue!

"Xi Yue——!!!" Jin Zeyu whispered, his voice became hoarse and broken with excitement, "Xi Yue, really you?"

Xi Yue curled her lips, "Isn't there anyone else?"