"Haha, I knew you ..."
Jing Yi cold's laughter was not finished, just like a rooster stepped on his neck, staring at him with wide eyes.
"Why, you agreed?"
"of course!"
Shen Moyan smiled and said to Ye Qingli: "Miss Ye, I hope you don't live up to my expectations."
"Relax, I will try my best to heal your father."
Ye Qingli patted his shoulder.
From the young man's eyes, she saw sincerity.This young man really thought about his righteous father.
And Jing Yi cold's eyes were full of treachery.
As a medical practitioner, her most important thing is to cure diseases.
Don't want to deal with those messy things.
"You ... really agreed?"
Jing Yi Leng said in disbelief.
"You should have heard it right, what is our bet?"
"Of course I heard correctly."
Shen Moyan said lightly: "Who can cure the disease of the righteous father, whoever wins. Those who have lost, will always get out of the Underworld and never come back!"
"The elders here are all witnesses."
Jing Yi Leng opened his mouth speechless.
He felt that these guys must be crazy!
That woman, and Shen Moyan!
It's all crazy!
They dare to compete with the highest master of medical science in the entire mainland!
Moreover, Shen Moyan actually went crazy with her!
Huh, this is a good thing for yourself.
"Okay, I hope that when there is a day in the future, you won't cry!"
After he finished speaking, he strode forward.
"Head Lu, please please."
Both sides crossed a long corridor, and then came to the back, a deep and lonely courtyard.
Upon entering this courtyard, Lu Ping couldn't help but fight a cold war.
It is dark here, as if it were a ghost domain.
Teams of bodyguards stood on either side with serious faces.
"Fuck, Master, how is this like a ghost town?"
Mo Yusi whispered.
"This patient should be afraid of light, so he must live in a dark environment."
Lu Shuqing said: "Actually, since listening to the symptoms of the Lord of the City, the teacher has been very sure. Today, seeing such an environment only further confirmed the teacher's conjecture."
After she finished speaking, she squinted and walked inside.
Suddenly aroused the admiration behind.
"Did you see that this is the master style."
"Yes, Lu's master is really planning!"
"This is the highest state of a doctor, even if you don't need to hear anything, you can directly diagnose the condition!"
In contrast, Ye Qingli looks much LOW.
She carefully observed the situation around her, and from time to time, whispered to Shen Moyan.
"Look, does she look like an apprentice?"
"Haha, it's really like. However, even an apprentice like her, even if you slap the head of Lu, you still have to see if others want it! Haha!"
After a few minutes of wandering outside, Ye Qingli entered the room.
Inside the room, all covered with thick curtains, a tall figure, lying quietly on the bed at this time, his face pale, like gold paper.
His figure is very tall, almost similar to Jun Aohan.
However, his body was too thin to look like a huge bamboo pole.
Seeing him, Shen Moyan's eyes suddenly turned red.