1779 Chapter 1779 I Sincerely Admire

Feng Jiu glanced at the two of them and said with a half-smile, "Pour me a cup of tea, and I'll tell you. Eight? One Chinese? Chinese w≤w≥w≥.≈8≈1≤z=w≈ .≈c≥om”

The two of them blushed when they heard it, and at this moment, they knew that this question was a bit out of line. Generally speaking, doctors will not let anyone help him during treatment, unless that person is his apprentice or the like, and will have the opportunity to see him start treatment.

Even they are the same, they will not give people a chance to watch when they heal or alchemy, of course, if this person is their apprentice, it will be different.

And just now, the two of them were helping and watching. The young man in red did not stop or avoid them. At this time, he said that they should pour him a cup of tea. In terms of medical skills, they are elders, but in terms of medical skills, he can also be equal to them.

If you pour a cup of tea, he will solve their confusion for them, which is not a loss.

Thinking of this, the two looked at each other with a heart-to-heart look. Then, the two turned around and walked outside, one holding a teacup and the other holding a teapot. Under the stunned gazes of the famous peak masters and sect masters outside, they walked to Feng Jiu's place. In front of her, she poured a cup of tea.

"Also ask Young Master Feng to answer my questions."

Murong Yixuan, who was beside him, was slightly surprised when he saw it, but he was relieved. Feng Jiu has high medical skills and is known as a ghost doctor, and the two of Hua Xianzong are also straight-minded people. If they don't understand, they will naturally want to ask.

Outside, everyone who heard the movement inside couldn't hide their curiosity and looked in. When they saw the two people pouring tea for the red-clothed boy, they were even more dumbfounded.

However, the red-clothed youth sat down after cleaning his hands, took a sip of the tea with a natural and calm expression, and said, "He bleeds so much, his body water is naturally lost, and although the potion is fast, it is difficult to replenish him. The water lost in the body, so after stabilizing his breath, the effect of taking the decoction is better than the medicinal pill."

Hearing this, the two suddenly realized that they were connected at one point. It turns out that one of them is a doctor and the other is an alchemist, but they didn't expect this.

"How can the skin and flesh be sewn with needles and threads, will it have any bad effects?" the doctor asked again.

Because Feng Jiu was a little thirsty, she finished drinking a cup of tea, so she gestured for another cup, and then said: "Needling the wound can make the wound heal as soon as possible, which is faster than letting the wound heal naturally, and there is no need to worry about infection. Red and swollen, as long as the stitches are removed after a few days, there will be no adverse effects."

Hearing this, the two of them couldn't help but feel a little bit moved. So, if there is a more serious wound in the future, wouldn't it be possible to sew it up like this?

"I'll ask someone to make some soup first." The doctor said, and Zhao Fengjiu nodded slightly before turning around and leaving. Maybe it was because of Feng Jiu's ability to treat, but his eyes were a little different.

The people outside came in at this time, and the eyes they looked at Feng Jiu were also different from before. However, they did not speak, but swept their eyes on Zhenjun Yuanqing on the bed.

They are all experts in cultivating immortals. With a glance, they naturally know that Zhenjun Yuanqing's breath has been calmer for a long time than before, and they all feel incredible in their hearts.

It's all like that, and he can still be saved. This red-clothed boy's medical skills are really brilliant.

The door owner looked at Feng Jiu, his face softened slightly, and he asked in a warm voice, "Ghost doctor, has his poison been cured?"