Chapter 4812 Who's Medical Skills Are Better 1

A group of people, walking all the way, talking and laughing, came to the city.

On the way, they had already inquired, and the notice for medical treatment was posted on the square in front of the City Lord's Mansion.

However, when they walked over, they did not find any sign of a notice there.

Moreover, there are several people in guard costumes who are packing up there.

It seems that the notice has just been torn down by them.

"Hey, what are you doing?"

Mo Ziqing ran up quickly.

"Don't stop us from carrying out our official duties."

The guards said with dissatisfaction.

"What the hell are you doing?"

"We are here to apply."

Ye Qingli took a step forward.

"We are doctors from other places. I heard that the city master was seriously ill, so he came here to apply for the recruitment."

"Oh, that's what happened."

A man who looked like a leader said.

"Because our city lord has found the most suitable doctor, so now the selection is over, you can go back."

After speaking, they put away the notice, turned around and prepared to leave.

Another gentle-looking person came up and said kindly, "You just arrived, don't you know it yet? It is said that Fairy Qian Ning from the Faculty of Divinity has already come to our Hongye City, and she has seen City Lord Huangfu."

"Now, she has decided to take action to help our young city master heal."

"There is Fairy Qian Ning, you say, do you still need to post these notices?"

"Could it be that in the world, what kind of doctor can compare to Fairy Qian Ning?"

Many people next to them all nodded.

"Fairy Qian Ning, the first genius of the School of Divinity!"

"Yes, it is said that her medical skills have already surpassed the elders!"

"With her shot, it must be the medicine to cure the disease!"

"The Lord of the City has received the notice, which is also very understandable!"

Everyone started chatting.

Mo Ziqing's expression changed.

He stepped forward and said loudly, "You are so sure, that Shui Qianning will definitely be able to cure your son's illness?"

"If it can't be cured by then, I see if you will regret it!"

"Ha ha!"

At this time, a laughter came from the side.

"According to your opinion, if Fairy Qian Ning can't be cured, will you be cured?"

A middle-aged man, shaking a folding fan, appeared behind him.

The few city guards saw it and hurried up to salute.

"Master Military Master."

"Um."

The military sergeant shook his folding fan.

Then, he looked at them with disdain.

"Our son has been in bed for a long time, so this old man has also met a lot of pretentious doctors."

"However, it turns out that they are all half a bucket of water, and there is no real material at all. They can't be compared with Fairy Qian Ning!"

The middle-aged man said proudly.

"For so many years, the doctors invited by the Lord of the City, let alone cure the disease, can't even help our son to reduce the pain."

"As soon as Fairy Qian Ning came, our son's condition improved. Could it be that this is not enough?"

He looked at Ye Qingli and the others with disdain.

"I advise you to leave quickly, and don't be embarrassed here."

"Do you think that you can compare with Fairy Qian Ning?"

"Haha, what a joke!"

After hearing this sentence, Mo Ziqing was instantly furious.

He clenched his fists and was about to rush up and reason with him.