The Space’s Twelve Zodiac Comes to Farm!

"Your Majesty, Dean Yang is here!" Bingrong trot to the front of Emperor Luo, and glanced at Prime Minister Zhao who was lying on the ground quietly, "I will be able to treat the injury to the Master of the National Normal University soon."

This sentence is Bingrong's suggestion.

Who will be treated first?

He only called Dean Yang from the hospital, and he didn't call other doctors!

Why did he have one more wounded when he came back?

Also, why is Zhang Zhuangyuan's hair wrapped in a pile of dragon beard candy?

"Well, after the Master of the National Normal University has been treated, let Dean Yang also show Zhang Zhuangyuan and Prime Minister Zhao their injuries!"

Emperor Luo lazily raised his finger.

"According to the purpose!"

When Bingrong heard Emperor Luo's words, he had an idea in his heart, and that was to treat Prime Minister Zhao at last!

Bing Rong walked quickly to the side of Dean Yang and led Dean Yang to the side of Eucalyptus.

Eucalyptus globulus sat cross-legged on the futon with a calm face, turned sideways slightly, and kept his wrists to the side, preventing Bai Lian from seeing.

Dean Yang took out a porcelain bottle from the small box he was carrying with him, and then poured the best gold sore medicine on the wound.

"Master of National Normal University, try not to use your hands recently." Dean Yang shook his head while bandaging the blue gum.

The young man was so cruel to himself, the wound on his wrist was deep.

Dean Yang knew that it was dangerous to get a scratch on his wrist, he would lose too much blood and die.

So when bandaging the wounds of Eucalyptus globulus, I was very careful and gentle, for fear of smashing my own sign.

It's okay to smash your own sign, but you can't smash Master's sign!

At his time, he was a great medical saint!

Listening to Bingrong on the road said that the bloodletting of the National Teacher is to open the treasure, but the blood is running, why there is too much!

"It's okay." The blue eucalyptus brows did not wrinkle, and the voice was as cold as before. "It's just a wound. The dean doesn't need to be so careful."

Dean Yang shook his head slightly, his hand movements were still very careful.

Finally, Dean Yang rubbed his temples.

It was another happy day without breaking the master's sign.

"President, please show Zhang Zhuangyuan."

Bing Rong calmly raised his leg and stepped over the leg of Prime Minister Zhao who was on the road, and led Dean Yang to treat Zhang Zhuangyuan's wounds.

"Ouch!"

Dean Yang staggered and almost fell.

Looking back, Prime Minister Zhao was lying on the table with his upper body and his legs on the road, looking more tragic.

It was his leg that just stumbled.

"Yeah, where is the prime minister basking in the moon?" Dean Yang waved his hand with an apologetic look. "The old man has dim eyes and didn't see you!"

Prime Minister Zhao looked at Dean Yang tightly, but he dared not scold the street.

Dean Yang is the dean of the hospital, the celebrity in front of the emperor, and the little apprentice of the legendary medical saint!

Prime Minister Zhao gritted his teeth in his heart, still pulling the corners of his mouth far-fetched on his face.

Dean Yang came to Zhang You'en, looked up and down Zhang Zhuangyuan, and stopped talking.

"Where do you hurt?"

Dean Yang asked tentatively.

He watched for a long time, except for the spicy eyes on Zhang Zhuangyuan's hair, his body was clean and tidy.

Compared with Prime Minister Zhao, it is a world of difference.

Zhang Youen's eyes dimmed slightly, and his heart hurts so badly that he was about to suffocate.

Dean Yang:...

After waiting for a long time, Zhang Zhuangyuan did not speak.

"Prime Minister Zhao, where did you hit Zhang Zhuangyuan just now?" Dean Yang scratched his head, his eyes were slightly bent, and his face was full of folds. "My old man can't see where he was beaten, please recall it, I Show him, it will be your turn in a while."

Prime Minister Zhao:...

He doesn't know if he should say something bad!

He is an old man who is over half a hundred years old, how could he have a young man?

He didn't have time to fight back, and he was beaten all the way!

If Zhang Youen is injured, he will eat the table!

Prime Minister Zhao slashed at Dean Yang with an eye knife, and Dean Yang curled his lips.

Don't talk, don't talk!

Dean Yang went up and down to look at Zhang You'en several times, carefully looking at him with his dim eyes.

After watching for a long time, the sweat on his forehead came out, and no wound was found.

But since your Majesty said to treat Zhang Zhuangyuan's wounds, that Zhang Zhuangyuan must have been injured.

Can't say that Emperor Luo lied!

Dean Yang wiped the sweat from his forehead and continued to look up and down Zhang You'en.

Zhang Youen's eyes were hollow, and he was not in the mood to pay attention to Dean Yang, otherwise it would be really embarrassing.

An old man over 50 years old squinted his eyes and looked up and down at himself. It was the scene of the death of a large community!

Even Bingrong began to squint to look up and down Zhang Youen.

The situation at the scene was tragic. Prime Minister Zhao was lying like a dead dog. How come Zhang Zhuangyuan is not injured a little!

Finally, General Manager Bingrong, who was much younger than Dean Yang, saw the "wound" on Zhang Zhuangyuan's body sharply.

"Dean, Zhang Zhuangyuan's finger is injured, you should bandage him!"

Bingrong gave Dean Yang crazy hints with his eyes.

"Oh oh oh, my old man's eyes are dizzy. I didn't see it. The number one scholar is offended!"

Dean Yang breathed a sigh of relief and squinted at Zhang Youen's fingers.

There was a small scratch on Zhang Youen's slender finger.

Fortunately, Bingrong's eyes are so good, otherwise the wound will not be found!

Dean Yang looked at the small wound calmly, and then took out a small porcelain bottle from his small box.

This is the best medicine for golden sores.

I just used half a bottle for the National Normal University, and half a bottle.

Dean Yang kept his eyes fixed on the wound, looking for a clean cloth and medicine in the box with both hands.

He was afraid that as soon as he looked away, the wound would not be found.

He is experienced in such things.

At the time, His Royal Highness led his collar for dozens of miles to treat the wounds of the Princess.

Not to mention, fortunately, His Royal Highness ran fast at the time, otherwise he really couldn't find the wound of the Crown Princess.

Nor will they encounter the legendary medical saint, and will never be lucky enough to worship him as a teacher.

But being led by the prince to show the little bit of the wound to the prince's empress, there is nothing to be embarrassed about.

After all, the prince is his great sister!

Dean Yang poured the remaining half bottle of gold sore medicine onto Zhang You'en's fingers, and then took a step and wrapped his fingers tightly.

perfect!

"President Yang, let the Prime Minister treat his injuries!"

Bingrong turned around and brought Dean Yang back to the Prime Minister to see the injury.

At this time, the scattered cakes and plate crumbs on the ground have been cleaned up.

Prime Minister Zhao sat on the futon with a look of lovelessness, and reluctantly supported his pleated face, waiting feebly for Dean Yang to see his wounds.

Dean Yang squinted his eyes and looked at Prime Minister Zhao up and down, and took out a porcelain bottle from the small box with a calm expression on his face.

"The prime minister is fine, just take one pill every day."

Dean Yang threw the porcelain bottle in his hand to Prime Minister Zhao.

Prime Minister Zhao:...

I believe in your evil!

Dead quack!

"His Majesty, the Weichen did not humiliate his life and healed the injuries of the three adults." Dean Yang bowed to Emperor Luo with a calm expression.

Then, he respectfully bowed to Bai Lian, "Master sister, I haven't seen you for a long time, how are you doing recently?"

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