Chapter 1795 You Kill Me To Save

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Ye Hong glanced at Wu Qinglan and said angrily, "Don't you think you know me well?

Don't you know that I am a special-grade ancient physician of the Yanguo Ancient Physician Association?

As long as his feet haven't stepped into the underworld, I can pull him back to the world. "

"Even if it's a special..."

In the middle of the fifth Qinglan's words, her eyes suddenly trembled: "Super-grade ancient doctor?!"

Her eyes were no longer empty, and she grabbed Ye Hong's arm and pleaded, "Please... please save the teacher!"

The fifth Qinglan in front of her eyes, her pupils reddened, pear blossoms with rain, looked like a helpless poor girl.

There is absolutely no harshness and gloom at that time.

Ye Hong didn't have time to appreciate the style of the fifth Qinglan, but said speechlessly: "If you don't let go, your teacher will be stunned."

Fifth Qinglan was stunned for a while, and was so frightened that she quickly let go of Ye Hong's hand, with a pair of crystal clear eyes staring at Ye Hong's hand with hope.

Ye Hong calmed down and checked the silver pen painter's injury.

As Wu Qinglan said, Wu Qingtong's knife was ruthless and deadly, directly piercing the heart of the silver pen painter.

Through breath perception, Ye Hong seemed to "see" that the heart of the silver pen artist was cracking in all directions.

This kind of serious injury, if it were an ordinary person, it would be powerless to recover.

But the silver pen painter has the foundation of the ancient Taoist martial artist after all, and the deterioration of the injury is not so serious.

Moreover, it was Ye Hong who shot.

Ye Hong, who has master-level medical skills.

One of only a few super ancient physicians in the country.

"Ding! Trigger the master-level medical technique, trigger the master-level effect [Rejuvenation of Hands], and treat the target's injury."

Ye Hong used his breath to stabilize the qi and blood in Yinbi's body, and shouted to the people in Yeren: "Quick, go to the medicine store and bring all the medicine I want.

Fushen, Scrophularia, Campanulaceae..."

Ye Hong said twenty or thirty kinds of medicinal herbs in one breath, and ordered the pots and other props to be brought together.

The people of Yeren did not dare to neglect, and quickly pulled a cart of medicinal herbs from the medicine store with a cart.

Seeing that carload of precious medicinal herbs, even the fifth Qinglan couldn't help being distracted, with a dull expression on his face.

She had reason to suspect that Ye Hong had robbed the medicine storehouse of the Ancient Physician Association!

However, the reality is almost the same.

Although Ye Hong didn't grab it, he did something similar.

After becoming a super ancient physician, Ye Hong fully activated the privileges of the super ancient physician and reached out to Xiao Jing to ask for medicinal materials.

Xiao Jing really thought that Ye Hong was doing research, so he sent batches of precious medicinal materials to Ye Hong from Dongting Province.

But Ye Hong hoarded them all, and even established a special medicine store on Haiye Island.

Gradually, Xiao Jing also realized something was wrong.

But by the time he reacted, Ye Hong's stock in the medicine store had almost been moved.

Xiao Jing was angry and laughing, not knowing whether to laugh or cry.

Since then, Xiao Jing has stopped sending medicinal materials to Ye Hong.

But even so, there are a lot of rare medicinal materials in the medicine warehouse on Haiye Island.

These herbs have played a role today.

I saw that Ye Hong was doing two things with one heart, and while continuing to protect the heart of the Yinbi painter, he was decocting medicine.

Under the two-pronged approach, bowls of medicinal soup were quickly taken out of the medicinal pot.

Looking at the two dozen bowls of medicine in front of him, Wu Qinglan couldn't help but stunned: "These are all for the teacher?!"