Godly Empress Doctor

But now he looks like a healthy man.

Though there are still injuries on the body, they are quite different from previous serious injuries.

“What's going on? Am I dreaming?” Cheng glanced incredibly at his own little buddy.

Linghao patted him on the shoulder with no anger: “Why don't you go and thank Phoenix? ”

Cheng Fang always had mustard dance. After listening to Ling Hao, he frowned slightly. He was reluctant to ask: “What's going on? ”

Ling Hao slapped his head: “You have no idea how badly you were hurt before! The whole person lay there motionless, bloody, blurred, breathless, dying at any moment. ”

Cheng Jian: “I have the impression that when I fell, I fell and crashed very seriously. I thought I was dead...”

Linghao: “Without the help of our classmates, you would be dead by now! ”

Cheng Li was somewhat unbelievable. The captain beside him stood up and looked serious and heavy.

“Ling Hao was right. When we found you, all you had left was breath. You could die at any moment.” Shao Xiao turned around and accused him of sitting on the sidelines, restoring his spiritual strength to the phoenix dance.

“Thanks to Phoenix Dance classmate, she overpaid her own spiritual strength to save you. You owe her too much. I'm afraid it's not over for the rest of her life. ”

Three consecutive life-saving favors can be described as a mountain favor.

Cheng was stunned on the spot.

“Overdraft her mental strength? But how can you overpower her? She doesn't just take the medicine out...”

“I can fuck you!” Ling Hao slapped Cheng in the head again, "you are so stupid! ”

Cheng put a mask on his face, how could he be stupid? He clearly saw it before...

Shao Xiao looked at Cheng Xiao: “You are all old Yellow Calendar. Do you really think our Phoenix classmates can only save lives with dandruff? ”

Cheng Fang: “Isn't it? Ming Ye Cold is..."

Shao Xiao several people looked at each other and saw the color of anger in each other's eyes!

“What is Ming Ye Cold?” Ling Hao's ridiculous gaze at Jing Li, “are you trying to explain that Ming Ye Cold is the master refiner? ”

Cheng Loan looked at everyone: “…”

Isn't that obvious? Why is everybody so weird?

Ling Hao had no words: “Yes, Ye Ching is indeed a master refiner, but... you exaggerate the strength of a master refiner in front of an imperial refiner. Others will take you for a fool to look at. ”

Cheng Jianxin's mind was stunned: “Isn't it... a royal refiner? We have royal pharmacists here? ”

Ling Hao put his hands behind his back and lifted his chin proudly. “Of course there is. ”

Cheng Lenha laughed: “You're not talking about yourself, right? ”

Ling Hao glanced at him.

Cheng stopped laughing and his face became serious: “Really? ”

Linghao: “If not, will you survive? ”

Cheng let his heart tremble violently.

Though reluctant to admit it, … it seems that the facts do happen and happen to me.

Cheng hesitated and asked in a tentative manner: “You know it's not... Phoenix, right? ”

Ling Hao hey hey smile.

Cheng turned back and looked at the phoenix dance that was repairing his spiritual strength. His eyes were full of shock.