Gorgeous and enchanting supreme ghost doctor (Heavenly Doctor Fengjiu)

"So, Pan Hong has survived?" the saint looked at the people below and asked.

"Going back to the sage, it is said that he has survived. The doctor in the city visited and saw that his pulse condition has stabilized, but I heard that his hamstrings were broken. Even if he survived, I am afraid he will never stand. stand up."

Hearing this, the sage was silent for a while, and said: "You ask the imperial doctor to visit the Pan's house again. In any case, he must be healed."

"Yes." The person below responded, and then retreated after a salute.

After a while, the sage looked at the old man hidden in the dark and asked: "What do you think is going on? When I went to see Pan Hong alone last night, he clearly saw that his breath was extremely weak and he was indeed unable to survive. Today, I heard that he survived?"

The old man walked out from the dark, folded his hands in front of him, leaned forward slightly, and respectfully said: "The doctor in the city, the doctor in the palace, the diagnosis results are the same, and it hurts the lungs. There is no ordinary medicine that can be cured. Now Pan Hong has survived. It is enough to see that he must have taken some life-saving medicine after he left on the sage."

"The fairy medicine?"

The sage was startled slightly, looked at him, and hesitated: "Is there really an immortal medicine in this world?" He didn't believe it because of the rumors that his true dragon and emperor were protecting him. Last night he just went over and watched it. Then at a glance, even if there is really a real dragon and emperor to protect him, it will not be able to protect him Pan Hong.

The old man’s gaze moved slightly, as if he was thinking of something, and he said slowly: “There are immortals in this world, and of course there are immortal medicines, but if it weren’t for a great opportunity, even if the immortal appeared in front of us, we would recognize No real immortal body."

"Oh?"

Hearing what he said, he suddenly became interested and asked: "Could it be that you have seen it? Are those immortals really as powerful as the legend? Can fly into the sky, move mountains and seas, immortal?"

The old man smiled and said: "Don't dare to hide it from the sage. When I was four or five years old, I saw a white fairy walking with a sword. That kind of fairy style is still vividly visible today."

"There really are immortals in this world?" The sage opened his eyes wide, unable to hide his excitement: "Where did you meet? Why have you never heard of it?"

No one knows how excited and looking forward the emperor was on this day. When he first heard about the immortals, it was the people who trusted him personally confirmed the existence of immortals in this world. His heart jumped.

Fairy!That is an existence that can’t be compared with imperial power. Even if he is a prince of ninety-five years and is in charge of a dynasty, his life span is only a hundred years, and even he can’t even live to a hundred years old. After all, an ordinary person is six. Seventy years old is already rare, and one hundred years old is even rarer.

He is in a high position and holds power. Naturally, he hopes that he can live endlessly and be in harmony with the sky. If there is a fairy to help him, or give him a pill that can increase his life, then...

Thinking of this, his heart suddenly became excited, and a thought faintly formed in his heart...

On the other side, Pan's house.

Since Pan Hong's situation has stabilized, the Pan family members are also relieved. No matter what, for them, Pan Hong is better than anything else.

After arranging the affairs of the mansion, Pening went back to the courtyard to rest, thinking, should we ask Haoer to talk about this matter?