Emergency 2

Feng Wu nodded to the elder Helian, and was about to step forward to give Dean Lu a pulse.

"Nonsense!" Dean Xu stared at Feng Wu, "Are you good at medicine? Who gave you the courage to mess around?!"

Elder Helian was almost furious.

"President Xu, who are you scolding?! Our Xiaowu is a half-step god-level pharmacist, much stronger than your Dongfang Ziyun! If she is not qualified, then no one in this world is qualified!"

Elder Helian glared, not giving in an inch.

Half-step god-level pharmacist? !

Dean Xu's calm eyes showed surprise at this moment!

Everyone knows what it means to be a half-step god-level pharmacist.

Because this, like flying fighters, is an ultra-scarce resource.

Even a half-step god-level pharmacist is more precious than the inscription technology of flying fighters.

"Helian, what are you talking about..."

Elder Helian: "Could it be that the strength of the half-step god-level pharmacist is still self-proclaimed? We Xiao Wu personally made the half-step god-level spiritual liquid in front of the great elder Dongfang. Why, the great elder Dongfang did not follow you say?"

Although the Great Elder Helian has already broken through to the Holy Spirit Realm, he is still the Great Elder of the Imperial Academy after all, and he is still one level lower than Dean Xu.

Dean Xu stared at Feng Wu, his eyes flashing slightly.

He really couldn't imagine what kind of relationship the girl in front of him would have with the half-step god-level pharmacist.

At this moment, Feng Wu has already given Dean Lu a pulse.

Dean Lu's pulse is heavy and urgent, like sand wrapped in a torrent, rolling down, extremely dangerous!

When Feng Wu was feeling the pulse, the Grand Marshal kept staring at Feng Wu with a look of doubt in his eyes.

Could it be that this girl is really a half-step god-level pharmacist?

I'm afraid this is not a misunderstanding, right?

"What happened to Dean Lu?" Dean Xu stared at Feng Wu with gloomy eyes.

Feng Wu: "It's just an old illness."

That's it?

She actually said only two words?

Feng Wu thought about it, took out the silver needle, and made thirteen needles on Dean Lu's chest. Each needle was accurate in identifying the acupoints, and Dean Xu sighed to himself.

As soon as the expert makes a move, he will know if there is any.

Feng Wu could only do thirteen needles, so she stunned Dean Xu.

What about Dean Xu?

The grand marshal also looked at Feng Wu with amazed eyes at the moment.

After the thirteen needles were tied, Feng Wu waved his hand, and the tails of the thirteen needles undulated and trembled like a wave of wheat.

An invisible current flowed from Feng Wu's fingertips into the silver needle, and then from the silver needle into the acupuncture point on Dean Lu's body.

During this whole process, Dean Xu and the Grand Marshal showed surprises in their eyes.

After a stick of incense, the silver needle trembled at the end.

Dean Lu, who was sweating profusely, has calmed down at this moment, as if falling asleep. His breathing is no longer heavy and short, but gentle and long.

Anyone with eyes can see that Dean Lu's condition has improved.

Dean Xu stared at Feng Wu: "Are you serious, half-step god-level pharmacist?"

Feng Wu smiled and glanced at him: "Dongfang Great Elder really didn't tell you?"

Feng Wu took the opportunity to apply eye drops.

Dean Xu's expression suffocated.

Feng Wu smiled: "She has seen me refining half-step god-level medicinal pills twice with her own eyes. Shouldn't she still admit it?"

Dean Xu's face was as usual, but Feng Wu knew that Dean Xu must go back to repair the great elder of the East.

At this time, the Grand Marshal beckoned to Feng Wu: "Little girl, come here."

The phoenix dance ran over, but this is the father she wants to hug her thighs.

The Grand Marshal looked at Feng Wu with an amazing look.

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