Godly Empress Doctor

“You dare curse my aunt -” Yeon Yeon turned her head and stared at Ningchenxi, “cousin, did you hear me, she cursed my aunt! Do you still want to help a woman like that? ”

Ning Chenxi's hair was almost white. He stared impatiently at Yeon: “Shut up! ”

By now, the minibus pharmacist had quickly consulted Mrs. Ning, who had passed out while in the car.

“Lady Ning is no good.” The minibus pharmacist shook his head with a thick complexion: “Five broken ribs have pierced the heart, the abdominal fetus has been severely struck, the lower body is bleeding... so badly, I...”

The little bus pharmacist's face is very ugly, is he treating the heart of the ribs first, removing the fetus, or healing the collapse of the blood... this is impossible to save.

The minibus pharmacist had just opened Mrs. Ning's chest, but was shocked to discover--

“Breathe... breathe is gone...”

“No pulse, no pulse...”

In just a few minutes, Mrs. Ning's face has turned pale, and she is still dying in the pale. The whole person looks like she's dead...

“No... she can't... she's dead...”

The little bus pharmacist's hand was full of blood and his face was gloomy. He looked at Ning Chen Xi with apologies: “... I'm sorry, Mrs. Ning is so badly injured. Prepare for the aftermath...”

Mrs. Yan is stunned!

Yeon-yeon, keep your eyes open!

Ning Chen Xi's incredibly wide eyes, how could it... how could it...

Why didn't they think of it, just a few minutes, how...

Ning Chenxi didn't believe it, he rushed Mrs. Ning's nose... None! Pulse... no pulse, he grabbed the collar of the minibus pharmacist: “How did he die?! Why did you die? Why can't you save her! You can save me! ”

Mrs. Yan's tears rolled down, this is her own sister! How did he die? Why...

She stared dead at the little bus pharmacist: "Bullshit! How could she be dead? It was okay a minute ago! She says it's curable. Why can't you cure it? ”

Mrs. Yan pointed to Feng Dance: “She said the symptoms were the same as yours, but she said they could be cured! ”

The little bus pharmacist stared at Phoenix and said angrily: “Did you say that? ”

Phoenix nodded lightly: “I said so. ”

“Are you crazy?!” The minibus pharmacist stared dead at the phoenix dance, "the five ribs were broken and inserted into the heart, which is already a symptom of necessarily death, plus the blood collapse can't stop, how can you save it?! ”

"'I can save you,' said Xi-feng. ”

“Bullshit! Even if my grandfather were here, he wouldn't be alive! Besides, you yellow-haired girl!” The little bus pharmacist almost lost his temper.

He stared at Lady Yan and Ningchenxi: "Do you believe in the words of a little girl? Is she a refiner or am I? It's not that I'm not very good at medicine! ”

“Unlike you, your grandfather did not make every effort to renounce, let alone argue. Faiba Lao has always felt ashamed of you. In fact, you don't deserve to be Grandpa Ba's grandson!” Phoenix stared at the minibus pharmacist.

Ba Jian shouted viciously and stared at the phoenix dance, his face rose red and his eyes almost caught fire!

“Who are you?! ”

Phoenix smiled coldly: "It doesn't matter who I am. The important thing is that I can save Mrs. Ning, and you cured her to death. ”