He closed his eyes and concealed the abnormal color under his eyes.He became a doctor for a long time because his legs could not move. He also likes to study medical skills. But the boy in front of him, looking younger than him, can make him feel unusual when he gets his pulse. local.

I just felt that as the young boy’s slender white fingers were placed on his pulse, there was a spiritual force flowing through his body along his veins, but the breath was taken back in an instant.

"I have to look at your legs." She looked at the man in the wheelchair and said.

Zhuo Junyang couldn't help but stared at his elder instinctively. After seeing his elder nod, he put away the book and Qiankun bag in his other hand before bending down and rolling his trousers to his knees. Place.

Feng Jiu squatted in front of him and watched, and unexpectedly saw that his legs weren't atrophy, but rather pale, as if there was no blood. She stretched out her hand and felt that the veins and veins in these legs were almost nothing.

"How is it? Can it be cured?" the old man on the side couldn't help asking.

"Cure can be cured, but it's a little troublesome."

As she said, she stood up and looked at Zhuo Junyue: "Although your brother's muscles and veins in both legs are not broken, they are almost broken. It is an extremely rare type of soft tendon disease. People suffering from this disease usually have the whole body The muscles and veins will seem like nothingness, and it’s the first time I've seen something like this kind of local, but compared to the whole body suffering from the soft tendon syndrome, your luck is already considered good."

Zhuo Junyang was stunned, some did not react.For the first time in so many years, someone said that he was lucky, and it sounds quite fresh, and, can his leg be cured?

To be honest, maybe it was because he had seen too many healers and experienced disappointment again and again, and at this time, this hopeful words could not arouse any hope in his ears.

Suddenly, he heard his elder brother's voice coming with determination, and he couldn't help but look up.

"She said that if it can be cured, it will definitely be cured." Zhuo Junyue looked at his younger brother and said again: "Her medical skills are very good."

Zhuo Junyang was startled slightly. Hearing this, he couldn't help turning his gaze to the Tsing Yi boy. He saw that the Tsing Yi boy was raising his eyebrows and looking at his elder brother. His expression was also surprised. It was expected that his elder brother would say such affirmative words.

"Well, yes, since she said it can be cured, it will definitely be cured. I don't know about other old men, but since she dares to say this, there must be a way." Hun Yuanzi said, stroking his beard. Then, he took a look at Feng Jiu and asked, "What do you mean by trouble? Is it lack of medicine?"

Seeing that both of them were so sure of her medical skills, Feng Jiu couldn't help showing a smile, and looked at the old man: "Yes, to treat his legs, there are several medicines that are more important and hard to find."

"What medicine? I'll look for it." Zhuo Junyue said.

Feng Jiu glanced at him, and said slowly: "The nine-section sky lantern grass and the Chiba scale flower of the five hundred years, and the blood deer tendons."

Hearing something he had never heard of before, Zhuo Junyue raised his eyebrows, and secretly wrote down: "I will find it."

While sitting in a wheelchair, Zhuo Junyang looked at Feng Jiu deeply after hearing the three-flavored medicine: "All these three-flavored medicines are priceless. Moreover, not to mention that it is extremely difficult to find them. There may not be any at the meeting."