She's Not Fighting, She's Beating 6

"Master Yang, what is the strength of this phoenix dance girl..." Wang Zhaole looked at his boss with curious eyes.

Colonel Yang didn't know either. He said, "Go, go, why hasn't the Oriental Doctor come yet? Go and urge him."

At this moment, Yang Hong walked towards this side quickly, with a little old man beside him.

When Colonel Yang found out that he was not a genius doctor from the East, he immediately frowned and stared at Yang Hong.

Yang Hong smiled bitterly: "I'm here, I'm very low-pitched and very good-tempered, but Miss Dongfang said that she is still ill and can't cure others, and she, she also said..."

Colonel Yang: "What else did she say?"

Yang Hong: "She also mocked us Feng Xiaowu."

Colonel Yang stared at Yang Hong.

Yang Hong smiled bitterly: "Dongfang girl said, doesn't she claim to be a half-step god-level pharmacist in your family's phoenix dance? Let her treat herself."

Colonel Yang frowned: "You don't want to come for double the consultation fee?"

Yang Hong: "People have said that unless the No. 3 Lingyuan Crystal Mine is returned, it will not be discussed."

Yang Hong smiled bitterly: "I found out after asking someone later that the injury on Miss Dongfang was also caused by our little phoenix dance."

Colonel Yang: "..."

He opened his mouth, trying to say something... In the end, he couldn't say a word.

What can he say?

He is also helpless.

"Pharmacist Fu is still one step away from being promoted to the emperor-level pharmacist, do you want him to show Xiaofengwu?" Yang Hong asked.

What can Colonel Yang do?

He could only take a step back to make way for Medicine Master Fu.

Seeing Pharmacist Fu giving Xiaofengwu a pulse, Colonel Yang felt a pain in his heart.

Why is there an emperor-level pharmacist next door, and the most powerful one on their side is the emperor-level pharmacist half a step away? Abruptly, he was crushed on the head.

Every time someone on the Imperial College side was seriously injured, they had to go to the next door to invite the Oriental girl.

This oriental genius doctor, she is... In the eyes of a tough guy like Yang Zhihu, she is too hypocritical, and belongs to the kind of person who is coaxed by too many people and becomes more and more proud.

But there is only one emperor, what can I do? I can only pinch my nose to beg someone, and I have to pay a huge amount of consultation fee, which is really distressing.

When can a pharmacist be promoted to an emperor-level pharmacist! Yang Zhihu was looking forward to it in his heart.

At this time, Pharmacist Fu had already finished reading Feng Wu.

"How is it? What's the situation with this girl?"

When Yang Zhihu saw Pharmacist Fu standing up, he hurriedly stepped forward to ask.

Pharmacist Fu looked at Yang Zhihu with complicated eyes.

Yang Zhihu was shocked, grabbed Pharmacist Fu, and said anxiously: "This girl! Shouldn't she have a terminal illness?! Pharmacist Fu, you are talking!"

Pharmacist Fu was almost strangled by Yang Zhihu.

"No, it's not a terminal illness." Pharmacist Fu waved his hands and said, "She's fine."

Yang Zhihu frowned: "Then why is she dizzy? Is she really healthy?"

Medicine Master Fu looked at Yang Zhihu with strange eyes.

Is there something wrong with her body?

The meridians are as strong and fierce as tigers, and the blood vessels are galloping like ocean currents. Is this a problem with the body? !

Pharmacist Fu shook his head: "She is in good shape."

Yang Zhihu: "Then why did she faint?"

Pharmacist Fu: "If you don't eat for more than ten days, are you dizzy?"

Yang Zhihu: "Ah? You mean..."

Pharmacist Fu: "Hungry, dizzy!"

After speaking, Pharmacist Fu began to pack the medicine box and prepare to go back.

In the middle of the night, he had already fallen asleep and was dragged from the bed. He thought he was terminally ill, but it turned out to be a little girl who fainted from starvation... Godly Doctor Phoenix Queen