"Do you think that a peerless physician, her achievements, can be described by a pharmaceutical company?"

"Hahaha!"

Leng Feng looked up and smiled.

"A little yellow girl who is so stinky, dare to claim any medical skills?"

"If she can be called peerless, then, isn't this Elder Lu next to me unparalleled?"

"Since this is the case, how about the two of us betting?"

Rong Lao smiled slightly.

"What bet?"

Leng Feng stunned.

"Since you think Ye Yatou's medical skills are not good, then we take this as a bet."

"If Ye Yatou can't cure Zhi'er, then I will ask Elder Lu to take action, and at the same time, promise your relatives."

"But ..."

"If Ye Yatou can cure Zhi'er, then I promise Ling Yuntang's relatives to Zhi'er."

"At the same time, from now on, your family will not be allowed to step into our home!"

"Hahaha!"

Leng Feng's face showed a very ridiculous look.

"Rong Lao, I think you are really old."

"I don't know where I came from."

"You think that even the elders of the School of Theological Medicine judge the terminally ill, that bitch, may be cured?"

"It's ridiculous!"

"In that case, you promised the old man this bet?"

Rong Lao said with a smile.

At this time, he was not as angry as he was just now.

Rather, it showed an old-fashioned look.

In his opinion.

Anyone who dares to underestimate that girl.

All will die miserably!

Since Leng Feng had to dig a hole and jump down.

Well, he didn't need to stop!

All you have to do is to help.

"This……"

Leng Feng pondered slightly.

Then, looked back at Lu Yu around him.

"Elder Lu, what do you think?"

"If the bitch can really cure Miss Rong's illness, then the old man will abandon his hands, and since then, Shanshan will not ask the world!"

Lu Yu said decisively!

In his heart, he was angry, unable to vent.

If it is someone else, he may not have such certainty.

but.

Ye Qingli is just an abandonment of a medical school!

Although I don't know why she was kicked out of college.

However, a freshman was kicked out.

What real skills can you have?

Is she able to cure the terminally ill, even her own elder?

If this is the case, then, you, the elder, there is no need to mix up!

Therefore, Lu Yu nodded very surely!

"Oh, Elder Lu, this is what you said."

Rong Lao twisted and smiled.

"If that is the case, then it is so finalized."

"Return, we can see the result."

Then he sat on the chair.

Lifted Erlang's legs.

A very leisurely look.

Seeing Rong Lao being so confident, Leng Feng couldn't help but whisper.

He whispered to Lu Yu: "Will that woman really have any spells?"

"Ha ha."

Lu Yu said with a heart: "You can rest assured if you are cold, and medicine like this can never be faked. If you do it, you can do it.

"That little girl can never cure Miss Rong's illness!"

"If it's cold and uneasy, we can go and watch, by the way, see how she is ugly."

Lu Yu sneered.