"Why run?"

Ye Qingli raised his head in amazement.

"Because, we lost ..."

Lu Ping said in a daze.

"So, do you believe in my medical skills?"

Ye Qingli said very seriously.

"Of course I believe ... But the Lord of the City has been cured, you have no time to practice your medicine."

"If you believe it, don't worry."

Ye Qingli said calmly.

"After three days, everything is clear."

"With this anxious time, you might as well teach me the essentials and review it again. Maybe, it will be available soon."

Three days, fleeting.

In these three days, everyone was extremely anxiously waiting for the result.

Some people want to get a big bet.

The doctors wanted to leave here quickly.

Their common purpose is to let Shen Aotian quickly declare Ye Qingli's failure!

And among them, there are also a small number of people who are very disappointed with Ye Qingli!

"I really believe her wrong!"

"Yeah, I still want to hit an upset. As a result, I lost so simply! There is no chance to fight back!"

"No, I want to lose money!"

Some people who wanted to fight big with a small bet and took Ye Qingli, all regretted and thumped their chests.

As for Lu Ping, who held a hundred pieces of best-quality spar, it had become a ghost in the nether city at the time, and everyone was unanimously mocked.

He was successfully promoted to the biggest loser of the Undercity.

Hundreds of best-quality spar, so defeated!

Can't believe it!

Three days have passed.

On the morning of the third day, Shen Aotian ascended the tower of the Undercity.

After the injection was completed, Lu Shuqing prescribed him some nourishing and nourishing medicines.

Now, his face looked red and radiant.

A strong man's momentum, forced out.

He felt that every pore in his body was beating with excitement.

It has been a long time since he was tortured by strange diseases!

It's awesome!

Now, he will announce his return in front of all the city residents.

Looking at Lu Shuqing on the side, Shen Aotian strode up to the tower.

He cast a helpless look towards Shen Moyan and Ye Qingli standing on the side.

No way, although he is very distressed by this son.

However, he must also respect the facts.

Shen Aotian walked slowly up the tower, and Lu Shuqing and others all followed him.

Just as he passed in front of Ye Qingli.

In Ye Qingli's eyes, a flash of worry suddenly flashed.

"Is there anything wrong?"

Lu Ping quickly asked.

"His face is very bad."

"The Lord of the City Lord's complexion is very good. He has a bright red face and a style of master."

"No, as a patient, he can't recover so quickly. This is because the meridians, qi and blood in his body are accelerating due to drugs, which is actually overdrawing the vitality of his body."

Ye Qingli shook her head gently.

However, Lu Shuqing did not hear her.

All the people raised their proud heads.

Especially when passing by Ye Qingli.

Did not even glance at her.

In short, in their hearts, Ye Qingli is already a complete loser.