Lord Mo said in a good voice: "Mo doesn't mean to disrespect you to Yang pharmacist, but you and Gongyu are great pharmacists. If you communicate more, you must..."
"Is he a great pharmacist?"
Yang Qingzi's cold voice came from his bedroom, "this is just what he recognized. A boy with no long hair, you can believe what he said. My title of Yang Qingzi, a great pharmacist, was personally assessed by all senior pharmacists and recognized by the Empire!"
Yang Qingzi's words were not pleasant to hear, and his voice was very loud. It was clear that he wanted to tell Duanmu yawang.
Those people outside who were waiting outside listened and looked at duanmuya with different faces, or watching a good play, or with complex faces.
"Cut!"
The little white deer curled his mouth, and his tone was full of disdain: "what if he has been certified? His medical skills have not been killed by your master. If he really had the ability, he would have detoxified you!"
"Well, a mad dog wants to bite people. Do you want to bite back?"
Duanmu yawang was not angry. After that, he was about to let him practice well. Don't always focus on these things. He heard yangqingzi suddenly change his tone: "OK, I agree."
Master Mo's face was happy: "thank you, herbalist Yang. It's very kind of you to be willing."
"But I have one condition."
"What conditions?"
"In the process of treatment, I asked him to be my assistant."
"Poof!"
The little white deer was drinking water. As soon as he heard it, a mouthful of water gushed out immediately, and he could spray it towards huofei. The sleeves of huofei's clothes were wet. He coughed and scolded angrily: "master, finish him with a knife!"
Some people are really shameless!
Duanmu Ya didn't answer, and walked directly in front of the bedroom door without expression.
"Master, why are you going?" the little white deer looked at Duanmu yawang, and saw that her face was not warm and angry. After listening to yangqingzi's words, he was not surprised. It seemed that he had guessed that yangqingzi would have such a mistake.
"Nothing. Be an assistant."
Duanmu yawang stepped into Lu Yi's bedroom.
Others were surprised to see that she was willing to be an assistant to yangqingzi. After all, the blue eyed man had a big shelf at the beginning, but he could make several princes wait outside all day and night!
In the bedroom, when Mr. Mo and Yang Qingzi saw Duanmu yawang go in, they were surprised. Yang Qingzi frowned and asked, "what are you doing in here?"
"Don't you want me to be your assistant?"
Duanmu Ya looked at her lips and smiled, "of course I came in to help you. When does the treatment begin? What is the disease and what drugs do you need? Do you want me to deal with Mr. Lu's injury or write a medicine list for you?"
Yangqingzi choked and couldn't say a word when Duanmu yawang suddenly had so many problems.
Lord Mo breathed a sigh of relief. Anyway, Gongyu came in. He felt that as long as he came in, his disciples would be saved.
Thinking so, he solemnly bowed to the fist: "thank you, young master Yu."
Thank him for doing something that is really humiliating for Lu Yi regardless of his own gains and losses.
After that, he took a look at yangqingzi and restrained his anger: yangqingzi dragged and didn't say a word. As long as people with a little brain understand that he can't start treatment, but he refused to admit it, so he can only put on airs.
However, he is now the only great pharmacist in ChiYan empire. In the future, there will be times when many, many or few will ask him, so we can only swallow it and dare not put things on the table.
The so-called stay on the front line today and meet again tomorrow.
However, they understand this truth, but yangqingzi has gone too far. Of course, he has also thoroughly learned that it is easy to invite Buddha and difficult to send Buddha!
"Don't mention it, Mr. mo."
Duanmu yawang smiled, and the dark light from the bottom of his eyes passed without trace.
Mr. Mo noticed it and frowned slightly.
Yang Qingzi was stunned and finally came back to his senses. He hummed, "are you questioning me? You're just an assistant. Why do you ask so many questions?"
Duanmu yawang smiled and nodded, "what the sheep pharmacist said is right."
After that, he said to Mo Da humanitarian: "Mr. Mo, Yang pharmacist is going to start healing Mr. Lu. Please go out."
"OK."
Lord Mo nodded and went out immediately.
As soon as Lord Mo went out, Yang Qingzi looked at Duanmu Ya and said proudly, "what are you doing? If Ben is going to start seeing a patient, why don't you bring water quickly and let our pharmacist clean his hands?"
Duanmu yawang didn't say anything. With a sharp hook, she hooked the stool to Lu Yi's bed. She sat down and said, "you have a third color. Do you really think you're a dyeing workshop?"
Yangqingzi was very angry and trembled his lips: "you... Ah!"
However, before he finished speaking, he suddenly seemed to be stung by something on the back of his neck. He twisted his eyebrows slightly and was thinking about what it was. Suddenly, the whole person lost consciousness and fell soft to the ground.
"Master, why don't you kick her out?" the little white deer thought it was like her style.
Duanmu yawang looked at Lu Yi on the bed with a dignified face and stretched out his hand to give him a pulse. His face suddenly became more dignified. He took out all kinds of medical tools from the medical system, cut off Lu Yi's clothes, and whispered to him: "kick him out, he estimated that he would have to make trouble. Now time is more important."
Lu Yi was completely injured this time. His body was full of wounds. His clothes were almost soaked with blood, and his face was covered with many scars.
Most importantly, these injuries are not shallow.
There are several fatal injuries.
Such a serious injury, shed so much blood, in general, he should have died long ago. Now, with Chu Zichen, a strong man who has surpassed the ordinary level, he poured a mouthful of real Qi into him and endured until now.
Lu Yi, willpower is really strong enough.
"Sister, he must have had a hand with the people on the side of the spirit Gouger. He has such a smell," huofei said.
Duanmu yawang thought deeply. While processing the tools at hand to prepare for the operation, he glanced at Lu Yi's body. "Those people usually gouge out the spirit directly. Why do they hurt people directly this time?"
Almost no part of Lu Yi's skin is complete. All the scars of a knife are very much like being tortured by someone for a long time.
"This is unknown."
Huofei asked softly, "sister, are you sure?"
Duanmuya looked at him and smiled, "Fei Fei, what do you think?"
Huofei immediately smiled, stopped talking, closed her eyes and continued to practice.
When the people waiting outside heard that there was no sound inside, they all looked at each other: "why did there be no sound suddenly?"
Mr. Mo was also worried. He wanted to go in and have a look. At this time, they automatically closed with a bang