Chapter 138

"Who is sacred to pass the examination in the trial tower?"

Everyone wanted to know the answer. Even the tower keeper from the headquarters of the medicine hall craned his neck to see who this talented doctor was?

"Six star medical king, I haven't seen it for many years."

The old man said excitedly. I didn't expect to see the six-star medical king in his lifetime!

The examiners walked out of the test tower one after another. When they saw so many people around the door, they were shocked.

"Is something wrong?"

They looked puzzled and had no idea what the situation was.

Following the people's eyes, they looked at the trial tower and waited quietly.

At the moment, Feng Qianwei is trying to practice the seventh floor of the tower. This floor is no longer like the question and answer wall in front, but a big mirror.

"What is this?"

She looked into the mirror and saw a person lying inside. Instead of reflecting her, the mirror showed other pictures, which looked very magical.

She reached out and touched the mirror, which moved like water waves.

Across a mirror, as if across a time and space.

She felt a suction that sucked her into the mirror world.

She knew that this should be the assessment of the seventh level. She calmly looked at the room in front of her. There was a middle-aged man lying on the bed. He had an arrow in his chest. The arrow was poisonous, so his blood was purplish black.

"This level should be to save the dying man!"

Feng Qianwei took out her medicine box and immediately began to treat the man without any hesitation.

"Since you will be the object of my assessment here, it shows that you don't want to die and hope someone can save you, then choose to believe me and don't make any resistance, so as not to affect my play."

Feng Qianwei said.

The middle-aged man was dressed lavishly. Obviously, he was not an ordinary person. He heard Feng Qianwei's voice was very young and a ray of doubt floated in his eyes, but he had no choice.

He will appear here because no one outside dares to treat him. It's better to fight than wait for death.

No matter what he thinks, Feng Qianwei is here to break through.

She first gave him anesthesia, and then judged the position of his arrow with strong perception. After disinfecting the scalpel, she began to take the arrow.

She has a pair of very stable hands. She doesn't tremble during the operation.

She doesn't allow herself to make any mistakes. She must be perfect in order for the injured person to survive.

There was a barb on the arrow. It was too close to the heart. As long as it trembled slightly, it would pierce his heart.

No one dares to take an arrow because no one has such a stable hand.

Seeing the young man, he took the arrow directly. The middle-aged man suddenly became nervous and felt that he might die at any time.

"Keng!"

The arrow was put into the iron basin on one side, and the sound made the man react. The arrow was taken out. And he didn't feel any pain. It's too bad.

Feng Qianwei has done many operations before. She has never been sloppy. Her actions are crisp and neat, and her hand speed is extremely fast.

She released the poisonous blood, sprinkled the prepared powder on his wound, and then wrapped him up.

She wrote a prescription and put it in his hand. After that, she put away the medicine box.

"Well, as long as you take medicine on time and have a good rest, you can get out of bed and walk in a few days."

"Thank you. Am I really okay?"

The man asked excitedly.

"Someone will diagnose you again."

Feng Qianwei said, ignoring him.

Sure enough, before long, the man disappeared here, and Feng Qianwei returned to the world outside the mirror.

This mirror is a door. She is waiting for the result.