Chapter 4070 of 4322
Chapter 4070: : Never met
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Ling Shuyi narrowed her eyes and refused to comment on Chi Feng's words. Then,
while fixing Wenqiao's meridians with a silver needle, she answered in a weak
tone, as if as a doctor, she did not feel sad for the patient, let alone
sympathy. In the eyes of Wen Qiao at this moment, there is no difference from
a pile of dead meat.
It is also true that in the eyes of the doctor, there are no wounds before,
really nothing, but for a little girl who is only thirteen years old, is it a
bit too nonsense?
The patient she has seen the most is probably in the hospital, and when she
goes to the hospital, she is not going to see a patient, but because she is
sick and hospitalized...
"Wen Qiao is a mountain charm. You can check her pulse and know what's going
on with him. Ruier's trust is won. Since you are practicing the art of medical
immortality again, why didn't you heal yourself?"
Chi Feng saw that Ling Shuyi did not want to continue the topic just now, and
he was not endless, and this was also the question in his mind all the time.
Of course, this question was his pure curiosity, and it was very strange why
this person was always the same. The ailing appearance, as if he could faint
at any time, or the appearance that he could not afford to fall down.
After a few words, I started to pant vigorously, and my lungs were about to
cough down.
But just like this, Jiang Xinrui can also rest assured that she will follow
her on the periphery not far away alone? It's inexplicably funny no matter how
you think.
"Have you never heard that doctors do not heal themselves?"
Ling Shuyi glanced at Chifeng whitely, continued to diagnose and treat Wen
Qiao, and remained silent for a long time. When Chifeng thought that this
topic was over, Ling Shuyi answered again, but the voice of this meeting was
very low, so low that it made people think it was not. Answered, just talking
to himself.
"It's an exchange, a path to medical immortals that mortals can cultivate, but
they can never heal themselves as an exchange that is different from ordinary
people..."
When Ling Shuyi said this, the needle in her hand stopped for a while, and
then her eyes became firm, so every one in her life reminded her that in order
to live well, to leave her native family, and to protect her Become a useful
person by herself, because she knows that only by becoming a useful person can
she really live.
Jiang Xinrui is very contradictory to Ling Shuyi. It is the only life-saving
straw after drowning. It is also the person who has grown up in the bones to
contact. In Ling Shuyi's world, the obsession with Jiang Xinrui has been
blurred, as if as long as she is by her side, You can feel at ease if you have
contact with her.
This is a disease. Ling Shuyi knows that she is not normal, but compared to
Ling Shujun, she is really too normal, and she also has the way to guide. As
long as she does the things in front of her, she can fix it sooner or later.
The real medical immortal becomes a real medical immortal.
She didn't want to become an immortal, but she just wanted to be the one who
at least looked like a living person. That was enough.
Ling Shuyi has almost forgotten what a normal person looks like, as if he is
with Jiang Xinrui, everything is different.
"According to what you mean, Wen Qiao may not be the result of seeing someone
fighting and causing damage, but more likely because the opponent's power was
overwhelming? He hasn't even seen the opponent's face?"
Chi Feng suddenly remembered the symptoms Ling Shuyi had just mentioned, and
continued to say with a puzzled expression: "But he is a mountain charm, known
for his speed. The Three Realms and Six Paths are not faster than him. How
could he still be unable to escape?"