Divine Genius Healer, Abandoned Woman: Demonic Tyrant in Love with a Mad Little Consort

It took him less than a pillar of incense to run to the foot of Xishan.

Xiao Jingrui's residence.

This is the first doctor of Daluo who has retired from the mountains.

Lu Xuanji once said when he left.

Xiao Jingrui's medical skills are no worse than him.

It's just that the two are good at different areas.

Jun Aohan ran to Xiao Jingrui's bedroom.

At this time, just after noon, he was taking a nap.

Jun Aohan directly pulled him from the bed.

Xiao Jingrui was taken aback.

I thought it was a robber who came in and just wanted to yell.

Junao coldly said, "It's me."

"His Royal Highness?"

When Jun Aohan was young, Xiao Jingrui had treated him.

Very familiar with his voice.

I recognized it at once.

"What is His Highness doing to me?"

His heart suddenly lifted.

"Is there a serious illness in North Korea, is your majesty, or ...

Ye Qingli has been put on the bed lightly by Jun Aohan.

He had no time to listen to Xiao Jingrui nonsense.

"I let you save her!"

"This girl is ..."

"Less nonsense!"

Jun Aohan roared.

In this rush.

Ye Qingli's body doesn't know how much blood has shed,

Jun Aohan was scared to death.

How could there be so much blood in her small body?

I'm afraid, all the blood in her body is drained?

Will she ... die?

"No, this king must not let her die!"

Jun Aohan roared.

"If she is dead, then you will not survive!"

"Yes Yes!"

Xiao Jingrui was sweating.

At the first sight of Ye Qingli, he felt that this person was over.

It seems that it was clearly shattered by the master.

Otherwise, it is impossible to gush so much blood.

Unless the internal organs are damaged.

He was so busy that he grabbed the golden needle on the edge.

One hand goes to Ye Qingli's wrist.

"what?"

His face suddenly changed.

"what happened?"

Jun Aohan followed Xiao Jingrui's complexion at any time.

"Is it bad?"

"Say, what kind of medicine do you want! No matter what millennium ginseng, ten thousand years of Ganoderma lucidum, Ben Wangquan can find it!"

"Not ..."

Xiao Jingrui frowned tightly.

This ... is so unusual!

Although he vomited so much blood, Ye Qingli's wrist was very strong and powerful.

Jumping incessantly.

Not at all like a sign of a dying person.

"How is this going?"

Just look at the pulse.

Ye Qingli should be no big deal.

However, she is still vomiting blood ...

Xiao Jingrui felt that all his previous medical skills had been learned in vain.

"Are you rushing to stop her bleeding?"

Jun Aohan roared for a while.

Xiao Jingrui quickly took out his tools.

First, acupuncture points with gold needles, and then hemostatic powder.

However, blood still kept pouring out.

"Her blood bleeds too much, and the old man has no way ..."

In fact, for such a large amount of bleeding, he usually announced that this person was dead.

No more energy will be wasted to save.

However, the man in front of him is the ghost king ...

Xiao Jingrui was very afraid, he would kill himself in a rage ...

At this moment, a very subtle moan suddenly sounded.

Ye Qingli slowly opened her eyes.

"Where am I?"

She slowly regained consciousness.

She felt a very wonderful feeling in her body.