Divine doctor son Ben Hongzhuang

Chapter 18 Does the Envoy Need to Do It Himself?

Chapter 18 Does the Envoy Need to Do It Himself?

Hearing what she said, Mo Qingtian's doubts did not go away, but he did not continue to ask Mo Bingqing, but said to the doctor who was treating Mo Bingqing, "Can you see how Qing'er was injured? Can it be healed?"

The doctor who was invited over was suddenly questioned by Mo Qingtian, and couldn't help being excited.He checked the wound countless times since just now, but he didn't see what kind of spiritual power caused the injury.

He had already stopped the bleeding for Mo Bingqing just now, and the bleeding had stopped, but the injury did not get any better, not only that, but it was getting more and more serious.

But since it was Master Hou who spoke, he didn't dare not answer, and expressed the guess in his heart in a trembling voice.

"This injury should be caused by a person with high spiritual power. The small one cannot see what kind of spiritual power it was injured by. The small one cannot guarantee that it can be cured... and the spiritual power that can cause such damage should be in the Those above the green rank may not be able to be cured with small medical skills. Although Cai Cai has helped Miss Mo stop the bleeding just now, the injury has not improved..."

After Mo Qingtian heard the doctor's explanation, his face suddenly sank.

"Can't see what kind of injury it is?"

The doctor lowered his head, sweating profusely, not daring to look up into Mo Qingtian's eyes.

At this time, the young man who had been standing aside glanced lightly at Mo Bingqing, who was lying on the ground, and spoke quietly.

"It was injured by a hidden weapon, and it's normal if you can't see it."

Hearing what the young man said, Mo Qingtian's eyes lit up immediately.

But he didn't dare to be negligent, and bowed: "Master Messenger, please tell me the method of treatment."

Mo Jiu looked at the young man with his dark eyes, his expression was indifferent, but he couldn't help being surprised.

People here have never seen pistols and bullets, so it is normal to deduce it as a hidden weapon.

It's just that the boy stood there without making any movements, and he was three feet away from Mo Bingqing. How did he see that he was injured by a hidden weapon?
The young man didn't answer Mo Qingtian's question right away, but turned his attention to Mo Jiu.

Mo Jiu happened to be looking at him too, and his four eyes collided in the air. The young man's eyes were dark, like a dark night sky without stars, without any temperature, but unfathomable.

Mo Jiu slightly hooked the corners of his lips, smiled lightly, and looked away.

The boy's eyes darkened, and he said, "Since it's a hidden weapon, just take it out."

Mo Qingtian waited for a long time, but he didn't expect such a light answer.

It's easy to say, and it's not easy to take out a hidden weapon that even a doctor can't see, the key is that Mo Bingqing must suffer the pain of dissection.

Besides, the doctor invited is already the most famous doctor in the whole capital, how to take out the hidden weapon that he can't see.

Of course, although Mo Qingtian thought so in his heart, he absolutely did not dare to speak out his thoughts.

"Master Messenger, can you guide me on how to take out the hidden weapon?"

The young man slightly raised the corners of his lips and smiled, but the smile didn't reach his eyes, and the voice he spoke sounded lazy but was actually extremely cold.

"What? Do you need me to take out the hidden weapon myself?"

Mo Qingtian broke out in a cold sweat immediately, bowed to apologize, and said: "Don't dare, I will arrange for the doctor to go down and take out the hidden weapon."

After speaking, Mo Qing ordered someone to invite Mo Bingqing and the doctor to Mo Bingqing's bedroom.

Mo Jiu's eyes darkened slightly, he didn't expect that a dignified Marquis of Dingguo would be so humble in front of a child.

Li Shi was going to follow Mo Bingqing, but suddenly he seemed to remember something, stopped in his tracks, turned around and cried to Mo Qingtian.

"Master, Qing'er's injury is serious. I don't know if she will become disabled in the future. If she becomes disabled, how can she marry? The master wants to make the decision for Qing'er..."

(End of this chapter)

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