Chapter 1944 Magical Medicine 3
"You don't know yet, because she lost the bet to Miss Ye."
"I can't blame Miss Ye for going too far, because it was Miss Orange Dance's own condition."
"Actually, Miss Orange Dance is unlucky enough. Of course she should support her master. Who called that Master Yunfeng is too useless."
"Yeah, what is the first refining pharmacist, in my opinion, he is simply a guy in name."
The people's comments made Murong Yunfeng's face turn blue.
She felt that if Ye Qingli could really cure Mo Yuanfang, her reputation would be completely useless.
She looked at Ye Qingli with malicious eyes.
Hoping for her to fail soon.
At this time, Ye Qingli had already called the two masters to his side, and the three of them discussed in a low voice.
Everyone held their breath and looked at them nervously.
The three discussed for a while.
Min Yuan said: "It seems that we need to take some blood from the Great Elder's body, and then we will verify what kind of Gu worm it is, so that we can make targeted treatments."
Gu Wancheng said hesitantly: "However, in the current situation of the Great Elder, it is impossible to cut the veins to get blood. Otherwise, the wound will not heal, and he will lose his vitality and die."
"Is there no other way to get blood?"
Mo Qingwan asked nervously.
"Yes."
Both masters answered.
Because, no matter whether it is finger prick or any other method, there is no way to get enough blood.
However, blood collection is an indispensable step before treatment.
"Humph!"
Mo Chengwu, who had just returned to the crowd, suddenly let out a sneer.
"I already guessed it!"
She said with a look of disdain: "Actually, she can't save the second uncle at all, because she doesn't have the ability at all. That's why she deliberately asked some requests that couldn't be fulfilled at all. In fact, she was deliberately embarrassing us. . . to cover up its incompetence."
"What nonsense are you talking about?"
Bi Xuan suddenly shouted.
"You are not allowed to slander Sister Qingli!"
"Hmph, am I wrong? If she has the ability, she should cure the second uncle directly, instead of making any demands here!"
Mo Chengwu's words also won the approval of some people.
They felt that her words had some truth.
After all, could Ye Qingli be able to cure a disease that even Master Yunfeng couldn't cure?
Just when the faces of the two sides were blushing and their necks were thick, and they were about to fight soon.
Ye Qingli smiled slightly.
"Actually, I can still take blood without cutting a big wound."
As soon as she said this, everyone looked at her in surprise.
Ye Qingli said with a smile: "Don't worry, I just need to pierce a small pinhole on the Great Elder's body. It will not cause any harm to the Great Elder at all, so everyone can rest assured."
"Excuse me, Miss Ye, how much blood do you need to take?"
someone asked.
"Probably, it needs half a teacup."
Ye Qingli thought for a moment and replied.
Mo Chengwu looked at Ye Qingli angrily.
She never imagined that Ye Qingli had any way to get so much blood from Mo Yuanfang's body without cutting the wound.
This must be her making excuses!
After a while, she couldn't get so much blood, and she had reason to shirk.
Said it had nothing to do with his medical skills.