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

However, after taking the antidote given to him by Ye Qingli.

It's not just the poison on my body.

Moreover, even his original congenital illness has actually improved greatly!

It is simply a panacea for rejuvenation!

And his friends are all the same.

Ye Qingli gave them the antidote, except after detoxification.

Also cured many of the illnesses that plagued them before!

Although Bai Yu Anping is usually a dude.

But no matter what, he was also from a famous clan.

There is always some insight.

Know, this must not be a coincidence!

"Oh, nothing."

Ye Qingli said lightly.

"You are congenitally inadequate, and the outer Yang meridian is not connected. By the way, it helps you to adjust it. It is not a big deal."

"Anyway, always a carefree cousin."

"Looking at her face, you have to take care of it."

In the smiling eyes of Huangfu Changqing, a flash of sadness flashed through quickly, but it was fleeting.

Is it just a carefree cousin, not because of my relationship?

"Boss, you are so amazing!"

Bai Yuan stared at Ye Qingli with a blank expression.

In the end, there was such a sentence!

His body has always been his father's biggest headache.

For this reason, it is not known how many doctors were hired.

But nothing has improved.

Unexpectedly, Ye Qingli was just a casual shot, and actually got sick!

It's amazing!

"No, I must worship you as my boss!"

"From now on, you will be our boss. As long as you give an order, we will go all out, and will say nothing!"

Bai Yuan sensitively found that this was a perfect opportunity to get rid of his dandy image.

He couldn't go on like this again.

Cheer up!

Start today!

"In the future, we will all be your little brothers. If you want to fight, you will fight, if you want to scold, you will never complain.

After finishing talking, they bowed neatly to Ye Qingli.

Ye Qingli suddenly speechless.

"I'm not a triad, and I'm not interested in collecting so many younger brothers."

"Whether you disagree or not, but in our hearts, you are already our boss."

Bai Yuan stood up, and then stood next to Ye Qingli.

Looking around, a staring look.

"Okay, whatever you want."

Ye Qingli shrugged.

Then, they are ready to start the next competition.

There are three contests.

The first game is to pick herbs, they all pass.

The second session was to investigate pharmaceutical pharmacology.

Ye Qingli, of course, passed the perfect score.

Others have been brushed down a large part.

In the third session, the written test was written by 13 masters in person.

This is the most critical part of the test.

There are hundreds of thousands of applicants for the examination conference of the School of Theology.

But in the end, only one hundred people will be admitted.

After two matches, it was already dark.

The third competition will start tomorrow.

Thousands of people who have passed the first two games are all holding their own license plates, either excited or expecting.

Go back and prepare for tomorrow's contest.

However, on the medical god mountain.

There is a building that is still brightly lit.

It was a low bamboo house at the foot of the mountain.

At first glance, it seems inconspicuous.

However, although it is already into the night.

The candlelight here is endless all night.

There are non-stop young disciples walking around.

Moreover, each of them had full confidence on their faces.