Chapter 733 Protecting the Calf 4
For a while, the whole hall was dead silent.
Princess Zhaoyang is a doctor at the master level of the genius doctor? ! !
This is undoubtedly heavy gunpowder, and everyone's hearts are instantly sparked and shocked by lightning.
Li Yuan made his eyes blank
He stared at Song Zhao's eyebrows that seemed to be smiling but not smiling, and remembered the look in Song Zhao's eyes when he looked at him that day.
At that time, he felt that he had lost something... But at that time, he didn't pay attention to Song Zhao, and even mocked Song Zhao from the inside out.
The result is that he is a master doctor, what is he so sarcastic about?
Those words, at this moment, seemed to have turned into invisible slaps, and slapped Li Yuanshi's face hard.
The other doctors also felt the burning pain in the face.
They all wished to travel back to the past, and they would never offend Song Zhao once.
The real boss is around, but they turn a blind eye?
Song Zhao became a master doctor at such a young age... Compared with Nishang's talent, this is the real genius doctor, right?
Tantai Mo's eyes were full of prey, and a string in his mind suddenly became tense.
No wonder, Song Zhao was able to freely enter and leave the doctor's school.
He thought that Song Zhao was related to the receiver of the Miracle Doctor Sect.
Never thought about it.
Song Zhao is a doctor at the master level of the genius doctor... Does this mean that she is very likely to know the resurrection genius doctor.
Nishang stared at Song Zhao intently, her eyeballs almost protruding.
Grandmaster level, grandmaster level.
How could Song Zhao be a grand master?
She deserves it too?
Nishang didn't believe it, but the door master's words forced her to believe it.
"So what about the grand master doctor... It's not the same as killing Sheng Shoufu, but it's just a false name." Nishang bit the bullet and mocked, "This makes me really doubt the ability of the grand master doctor."
One sentence brings back the topic.
Everyone woke up.
Yes, almost forgot.
Sheng Shoufu's death has not been resolved yet!
The head of the sect seemed to have heard the big joke, he laughed out loud, and said in a sinister voice, "Death? When my big baby makes a move, there are only people who don't want to live, and no one who can die in her hands."
Father Sheng didn't know what expression to make, the corners of his mouth moved stiffly, "So Princess Zhaoyang, did something happen during the treatment of my father?"
"It's not an accident."
Song Zhao lazily turned his head, his eyes were full of understatement, "The medicine I prescribed was fine, but Sheng Shoufu had an accident, and the medicine was changed."
Dressing?
The expression on Father Sheng's face turned dark, and he suddenly realized that he asked someone to bring the servant who made the decoction over.
That servant has never seen such a battle before, and the shit said it was caused by Sheng's mother.
"You decocted the medicine today?" Father Sheng looked ugly, and grabbed Sheng's mother, "What are you doing with the decoction? What do you want to do?"
Sheng's mother's face was pale, and she stammered, "I, I want to honor my father... I carefully followed the original prescription."
The sect master almost understood it, and smiled meaningfully, "It turned out to be a frame... Show me the dregs of medicine left by Sheng Shoufu."
Nishang swayed unexpectedly.
Sheng's father gave Sheng's mother a hard look, and asked people to find Sheng Shoufu's leftover medicine bowl.
The door master compared Song Zhao's prescription, asked about the ingredients in the medicine bowl, raised his head and smiled slowly, "Sure enough, we added a grass aconitum... It seems that Mrs. Sheng understands medical principles. When the two medicines are decocted and collided with each other, cold air will be generated, turning this bowl of warm medicine into a cold medicine."