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

"You don't know yet, because she bet on Miss Ye."

"This is not to blame Miss Ye too much, because it is the condition that Miss Orange Dance puts forward."

"Actually, Miss Orange Dance is also unlucky enough, of course she should support her master. Who is that Master Yun Feng too useless."

"Yeah, and what is the First Alchemist, I think, it's just a nameless guy."

The following people's comments made Murong Yunfeng's complexion pale.

She felt that if Ye Qingli could really cure Mo Yuanfang, her reputation would be completely impossible.

She looked at Ye Qingli with a bitter look.

Looking forward to her failure quickly.

At this time, Ye Qingli had already called the two masters around, and the three of them whispered to discuss.

Everyone held their breath and looked at them nervously.

The three discussed for a while.

Min Yuan said: "It seems that some blood needs to be taken from the elders. Then, let's verify what kind of guts are in order to be able to make targeted treatments."

Gu Wancheng hesitated and said: "However, in the current situation of the elders, it is impossible to cut the veins for blood collection. Otherwise, the wounds will not heal, and he will die in death.

"Is there no other way to get blood?"

Mo Qingwan asked nervously.

"Yes."

Both masters answered.

Because, no matter whether it is pricking a finger, or any other method, it can not get enough blood.

However, blood collection is an indispensable step before treatment.

"Humph!"

Mo Orange Dance, who had just returned to the crowd, suddenly sneered.

"I guessed it already!"

She said disdainfully: "Actually, she can't save Erbo at all, because she doesn't have this skill at all. So, she only deliberately mentioned some requirements that she couldn't complete. In fact, she was deliberately embarrassing us To cover its incompetent purpose. "

"What are you talking about?"

Bi Xuan suddenly shouted.

"You must not defame Sister Qingli!"

"Well, am I wrong? If she has the ability, she should heal Erbo directly instead of asking here!"

Mo Chengwu's words also won the approval of some people.

They felt that her words made sense.

After all, even if Master Yunfeng can't cure the disease, can Ye Qingli cure it?

Just when the two sides were blushing and their necks were thick, they would soon fight.

Ye Qingli smiled slightly.

"Actually, I don't have to cut a big wound, I can still get blood."

When this sentence said, everyone looked at her in surprise.

Ye Qingli said with a smile: "Relax, I just need to pierce a small pinhole on the elder's body, it will not cause harm to the elder, so everyone can rest assured."

"Excuse me, Ye, how much blood do you need to take?"

Someone asked.

"Probably, it takes half a cup."

Ye Qingli thought of one and replied.

Mo Chengwu looked at Ye Qingli very uncomfortably.

She simply couldn't think of any way Ye Qingli could get so much blood from Mo Yuanfang without cutting the wound.

This must be an excuse for her!

For a while, she couldn't get so much blood, and she had reason to shy away.

Said it has nothing to do with his own medical skills.