The little doctor concubine is a little poisonous

Chapter 536 The Master-Servant Contract
Her eyes were bent into a half-moon shape, and she said: "You can treat anyone you want, and I will treat brother Lin, and see who heals faster, okay?"

"So what if I heal quickly?" Zhou Zhidao's eyes flashed darkly.

Before Feng Zhuo could answer, he continued: "Let's sign another contract. If I heal you faster than you, then you will lose the result of the bet. You still have to be my disciple, because my order is from .”

Yo!This is where finding something amiss, so get yourself double-covered?

"What? The young master didn't agree, are you afraid?" Zhou Zhidao unconsciously clenched his hands hidden under his sleeves, his eyelids drooped slightly to conceal the panic in them.

He had a faint feeling that his guess was wrong.

So it must be remedied!
Otherwise, if he is a dignified elder of the Medical Sect and becomes a disciple of a pariah from the Eastern Ming Continent, he won't be the laughing stock of the world?
"You don't need to provoke me! I won't be like you, being dazzled by anger! The second contract is of no benefit to me! Why should I waste my time doing things that are of no benefit?" Feng Zhuo Curling his fingers, he flicked his sleeves and said.

"If your healing speed is still faster than mine, then I will give my life savings..."

"Zhou Zhidao, you don't seem to understand a little bit, do you? When you obey my order, all your things are mine?" Feng Zhuo said with a light smile.

Zhou Zhidao gritted his teeth, he was indeed an extremely greedy pariah, and he even thought about this.

Seeing that he couldn't get away with it, he looked up at Feng Zhuo and asked, "Then what do you want?"

"Servant!" Feng Zhuo said lightly, seeing Zhou Zhidao's confused expression, he explained: "You are not qualified to be my apprentice, you are only worthy to be my servant! If you can't heal faster than me, then , sign a master-servant contract with me!"

"hiss!"

There was a sound of gasping air from all around.

They never thought that Feng Zhuo would actually make such a request.

For an elder of the medical sect to sign a master-servant contract as a slave, probably only the young master can think of it, and only he has the courage, right?
Zhou Zhidao's face turned into a liver color.

Just being asked for this is tantamount to shame and humiliation.

Want to gamble?
Zhou Zhidao closed his eyes, and various voices of spiritual consciousness appeared in his mind.

In the past, Zhou Zhidao wouldn't feel anything, but in this situation, the more people he sent voice transmissions to, the stronger the anger in his heart would be.

No matter what these people said to him, if they chose the method of spiritual consciousness sound transmission, it meant that they were afraid and no longer supported him wholeheartedly.

Zhou Zhidao kept weighing in his heart, and finally made a decision: "Okay! Just follow what you said!"

Regardless of whether the person in front of me is playing tricks or not, it is safer to choose to agree.

Besides, the candidate for his treatment has not yet been decided.

As long as he chooses the one with the strongest strength, he will naturally suffer the least injury. If he chooses such a person, the chance of winning will increase a lot.

Thinking of this, Zhou Zhidao felt relieved.

He handed the jade in his hand to Feng Zhuo.

Feng Zhuo didn't reach out to take it, and said with a slight smile: "There is one more request, you ask me! If you ask me, then I will immediately sign the contract."

The voice fell, and there was a "wow" around, boiling.

Zhou Zhidao raised his eyes, looked at Feng Zhuo who was smiling but not smiling, his teeth were about to be gritted, and finally said: "I beg you!"

(End of this chapter)