The little doctor concubine is a little poisonous

Chapter 285 I Can Heal!
Even the old Patriarch smiled faintly, and said: "My life is not long, let's give this little girl a try!"

"You..." Dr. Li didn't expect the old Patriarch Lian to say that. After staring at the other party for a long time, he raised the corners of his mouth and mocked: "Old Patriarch Lian, I think you are unwilling to accept your fate and go to the doctor in a hurry. ?After so many years, your natal beast has already died, right? Your beast spirit has also withered. Even if the gods are alive, you can’t save them. How dare you place your hopes on this young girl? Huang He's heart is not dead, so let's use this time to completely give up, so as not to die in peace!"

"Sure enough, there is no medical ethics! How dare you curse the patient to die!"

Feng Zhuo's words made everyone present twitch their mouths in unison.

They just cursed the sick to die, compared to what you did to the young suzerain of the Xuanji Sect, it's completely insignificant, okay?
Under everyone's strange gaze, Feng Zhuo looked at the old Patriarch Lian and said, "Old man, you are hurt by the natal beast, right? Is the natal beast dead?"

"He died ten years ago!" The old Patriarch Lian replied gently.

"That is to say, the beast spirit has withered for ten years?" Feng Zhuo frowned.

She doesn't know much about the mysterious beast spirit so far, and she doesn't know if there is anything left after it has withered for ten years.

"Old man, your natal beast has died, no matter how good my medical skills are, I can't bring it back to life..."

"Hahaha~" Divine Doctor Li laughed heartily.

"Miraculous doctor Li is smiling so happily, could it be possible to bring the dead back to life?"

Dr. Li was choked by Feng Zhuo's words, and could only cover it up by coughing.

Feng Zhuo's gaze shifted back to the old Patriarch Lian, and continued: "The beast spirit has withered for ten years, and I don't have much confidence that it can be cured!"

"After all, it's just that it can't be cured!" Doctor Li mocked.

His hanging heart has been completely let go.

He can be sure that Feng Zhuo has some skills, but he blames her for being unlucky to choose the old Patriarch Lian.

This somersault, Feng Zhuo is set!

As long as it is operated, the previous treatment of Chu Fenghua will be attributed to the elixir.

No matter how capable Feng Zhuo is, he would never want to ride on top of him again.

This time, Feng Zhuo didn't choke with Doctor Li, and said: "Old man, let me take a look first?"

"Little girl, I believe you are a doctor!" Even the old Patriarch nodded approvingly.

Along the way, Lian Chengjue talked about Feng Zhuo's medical skills miraculously, but he didn't think Feng Zhuo could heal his injuries.

Just like what Feng Zhuo said, no matter how miraculous the medical skills are, they cannot bring the dead back to life.

Just now, Feng Zhuo expressed her concerns unreservedly despite Miracle Doctor Li's rejection, this was to tell him not to place too much hope, lest the greater the hope, the greater the disappointment.

Because of his body, he couldn't bear the blow anymore.

A qualified doctor will never speak too consummately, Feng Zhuo has already done this.

This time, Feng Zhuo didn't let the screen cover him, she supported the old Patriarch Lian to sit down, and put her hands on the sides of his head.

She closed her eyes, and following the use of the ability, her hands were surrounded by silver-white light.

Soon, she found the beast spirit.

The beast spirit that has withered for ten years has not disappeared, and its shape looks like a plantain under the scorching sun that has withered.

The corners of Feng Zhuo's mouth curved slightly, she withdrew her hands, looked at the old Patriarch Lian, and said, "I can cure it! But..."

(End of this chapter)