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

They talked eloquently.

"presumptuous!"

Mo Qingwan sneered.

"Sister Qingli, my life-saving benefactor, none of you should be rude to her!"

"Are you ... lightly?"

These young girls looked at her in disbelief.

"Don't you know me?"

"I am red silk, I am blue smoke, I am green beauty, I am orange dance ..."

"We are all your sisters!"

"Yeah, you can't turn your elbows out!"

Mo Qingbang said lightly, "Sister Qingli, I specially invited me to treat my father. If any of you dare to speak up, don't blame me for being rude!"

"Hahaha! Just by her?"

Mo Zihan laughed.

Mo Lanyan, Mo Luqi and others beside her also laughed at the same time.

"Such a yellow-haired girl, you tell me, can she cure the disease?"

"Haha, it's a laugh!"

"Is she a famous magician or a top pharmacist?"

"That is, is she famous as Master Yun Feng? Or is it the magical medicine of Lu Shenyi?"

Everyone immediately began to taunt Ye Qingli unbridledly.

Mo Huangshang, who was wearing a yellow dress, came up arrogantly, pointing at Ye Qingli's nose and said, "Well, I tell you, don't swindle here, the light arm is our sister, we can't Allow you to lie to her ... "

"Snapped!"

Before she finished speaking, she felt hot on her face.

She was slapped by Ye Qingli directly!

The whole body flew up and then fell heavily on the ground.

In the eyes of everyone surprised, Ye Qingli moved his wrist.

"It seems that the technique is not new, very good."

"Dare you dare to hit me?"

Mo Huangsang jumped up, pointing at her nose and scolding.

Ye Qingli sneered.

"Do you still want to be beaten?"

"I tell you, I was invited by Miss Mo, to see the elders. If any of you dare to stop it, you don't want me to treat the elders. You must weigh your own consequences!"

This sentence really scared them all.

After they muttered a few words, they all retreated.

Mo Zihan snorted and said, "Well, let me see how you cure! Erbode is terminally ill!"

Ye Qingli smiled slightly.

Then she entered the room.

Mo Qingwan looked nervous.

"Sister Qingli, please."

After learning that Ye Qingli was a sixth-level pharmacist, she fell completely down to her.

The hope of saving her father is all on her.

"Relax, lightly, I will look at Uncle first."

Ye Qingli's medical skills have long surpassed Lu Xuanji.

Moreover, the skill of refining medicine is almost the first on the mainland.

Therefore, she did not think that there were any incurable diseases that could trouble her.

However, after seeing Mo Yuanfang's complexion.

Ye Qingli's heart sank suddenly.

This is like his life is dead.

It's not poisoning, it's not sickness, it's a complete loss of life.

Just like that kind of old man with a bad weather.

She stepped up and began to diagnose the pulse of Mo Yuanfang.

The pulse is almost faint.

If it were n’t for Ye Qingli ’s unique method of pulse diagnosis, if you switch to a general doctor, you wo n’t be able to see the pulse.

Can directly determine that this person is dead!

It ’s not poisoning, it ’s not an emergency ...

Ye Qingli felt a little weird.