Chapter 7
Temporarily sealing the veins with silver needles, Qingxuan dared to cut the veins, so that the fresh blood in Dongfang Bai's body would not be lost along the incisions.

When the black and foul-smelling blood had almost flowed out, Qingxuan mobilized his spiritual energy, slowly penetrated into Dongfang Bai's wound, and carefully forced out the remaining bruise in her wound.

Dongfang Bai raised his head, looked at Qingxuan with beautiful eyes, carefully sizing up the young man who cleaned his wounds.

At some point, Dongfang Bai's mind was a little confused, and he couldn't help asking: "Doctor Qingxuan, what do you think is righteous and what is evil, and how do you distinguish between good and evil?"

"Good and evil? An oriental girl would ask a doctor such a question."

After all, Qingxuan's tone was extremely serious, completely different from the gentle appearance just now: "In my opinion, what I like is right, and what I don't like...is evil."

As soon as the words were finished, Dongfang Baimei's eyes flashed with brilliance, and she immediately fell into deep thought.

After an unknown amount of time, Qingxuan withdrew her spiritual energy, brought the water prepared in advance, wrung out the towel, and gently wiped her wound.

After all the blood stains on the wound were cleaned up, Qingxuan took out the silver needle again and filled it with spiritual energy, and began to inject the needle on the wound.

Half a quarter of an hour later, Qingxuan gently pulled out the silver needle. Just as he was about to speak, he saw the beautiful woman on the bed breathing steadily, as if she had fallen asleep...

"Oriental girl?"

There was a low shout, which was unheard of by the latter.

In desperation, Qingxuan had no choice but to pick up the white gauze and tilt Dongfang Bai's body slightly so that he could pass the white gauze through the lower abdomen and make a simple bandage.

When all this was done, Qing Xuan took a deep breath, looked at the bed, with a peaceful face, a domineering beauty filled his brows, and his heart beat faster.

Heart of beauty in everyone.

Putting away the silver needles and small knives, looking at the woman lying on her back on the bed, Qingxuan shook her head slightly, took off her coat and covered her, then turned and left.

As soon as Qingxuan left, Dongfang Bailiu's eyebrows trembled, and she suddenly opened her beautiful eyes, sat up gently, and looked at the unusual clothes on her body, there was a strange luster in her eyes.

"Weird clothing."

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After leaving Time Like Water and just returning to the medical hall, Qingxuan saw several figures sitting in it, two young men and a woman.

How could someone take advantage of her and come to her for medical treatment?
The young man with sword eyebrows and thin lips is somewhat handsome, while the other young man is somewhat ordinary. The woman is gorgeously dressed and has an outstanding appearance, just like a rich lady.

Seeing Qingxuan entering the medical hall, the handsome young man hastily stepped forward, cupped his hands and said: "This brother is ordering Linghu Chong, may I ask where the doctor of the medical hall has gone?"

Linghu Chong?
The young man was wearing a gray Taoist robe and holding a saber in his hand. It seemed that he was Linghu Chong from the Huashan School. As for the identities of the other two, it was unclear.

Looking away, Qingxuan said: "I am the doctor of the hospital, are you here to treat illnesses?"

Hearing this, not only Linghu Chong, but also Lu Dayou and Yue Lingshan were startled. This was the first time they had met such a handsome young doctor.

"It turns out that Xiongtai is a doctor. That's really great. My little junior sister sprained her foot when she went down the mountain. I hope Xiongtai can help to heal her."

Qingxuan glanced at Yue Lingshan, and then couldn't help but glance at the top of Linghu Chong's head, feeling that the latter was very green.

Pointing to the sign hanging at the door, Qingxuan shook his head slightly, and said, "I won't cure her injury."

"why?"

Linghu Chong's complexion changed slightly, he finally found a medical clinic that was not closed, but the doctor said he was dead without even thinking about it, probably no one would be in a good mood.

Yue Lingshan's pretty face also showed anger, and she said softly: "I don't remember when I offended you, why didn't you cure me?"

Qingxuan pointed to the door and said, "When you came in, didn't you see the wooden sign hanging at the door? If you didn't, I suggest you take a look."

As soon as the words fell, Lu Dayou quickly ran to the door, looked at the wooden sign hanging on the left, and his face darkened instantly.

"It turned out to be a black-hearted doctor. Isn't it your duty to save lives and heal the wounded? Now there are patients by your side, how can you not save them?"

Hearing this, Qingxuan suddenly felt a little ridiculous.

"Help? Is she going to die? It's clearly written on the wooden sign. I only treat serious illnesses, not minor illnesses. Her wounds are not even considered illnesses, right? Thanks to the fact that you are martial arts practitioners."

Saying that, Qing Xuan's tone paused.

"You said that I am a black-hearted doctor. I have my own principles. I can't cure minor illnesses. If everyone is like you and comes to the clinic after knocking, I'm going to die in a hurry. You should find another place."

With that said, Qingxuan was about to walk inside.

Linghu Chong stepped forward, blocked the way, and said with a playful smile: "Doctor, you see it's so late now, and the medical clinic is almost closed, why don't you stop the bleeding for my little junior sister, and count me as Linghu Chong owes you a favor."

Qingxuan glanced at Linghu Chong, he didn't expect this person to be so thick-skinned, he pondered for a moment, flicked his fingers, and a silver needle flew out.

Afterwards, Yue Lingshan felt numbness in the soles of her feet, and looked down, only to see that the blood flowing out had stopped.

Qingxuan mobilized his spiritual energy for a while, and the silver needle was pulled out and returned to his hand. Although he can't control the sword with energy at the sixth level of qi training, it is not difficult to control the silver needle.

After waving his hand, Qingxuan said impatiently: "The blood has stopped, you can leave now."

"Wow, it really stopped, what a powerful medical skill!"

Yue Linshan stared at the soles of her feet, covered her mouth and exclaimed, the previous disgust dissipated one by one, and a touch of admiration appeared in her eyes.

"It's so exaggerated, it's over with a needle, let me see."

Linghu Chong stepped forward, looked at the soles of his feet that had stopped bleeding, cupped his hands and said, "Thank you doctor, I think Linghu Chong owes you a favor, if there is a chance in the future..."

"No, I just don't want to be disturbed by you."

Qingxuan pointed to the gate, he hadn't fallen to the point where he needed Linghu Chong to return his favor.

"Farewell."

"No delivery."

Linghu Chong smiled awkwardly, gently pulled Yue Lingshan up, and led Lu Dayou out of the shop.

Leaving the clinic, Lu Dayou curled his lips and said, "What's so pompous? It costs ten taels of gold to cure a disease. Why don't you grab it!"

"But his medical skills are really good. When did such a good doctor come to Huayin City?"

"Lingshan is right. Although I don't know medical skills, I feel that his medical skills are really very good."

Nodding slightly, Linghu Chong praised: "Just now he applied the needles too fast, I didn't realize it at all, his cultivation level is definitely not lower than ours, it is really embarrassing to have such superb medical skills at such a young age, and to have such cultivation level, After we return to Mount Hua, we must train harder."

"After I go back, I will definitely practice hard, so as not to disappoint my father and mother."

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(End of this chapter)

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