Chapter 272: Level 3 Pharmacist Wal

Zhang Xing nodded and greeted everyone, and without stopping, he and Wen Jing went straight to Sorina lying on the bed.

Keld followed behind him silently.

Thinking that he had to treat the teacher, it was more appropriate for Wen Jing to do some inconvenient parts. He summoned Wen Jing outside the teaching building and said a few simple words.

"Don't rush to feed the medicine, let me see!"

Zhang Xing put his hand on the teacher's tender wrist and began to slowly feel the pulse.

"Dean Jegg, is this a student of your college?"

Master Waler looked unhappy.

"Yes! The best student in our college!"

Dean Jegg never noticed Waler's expression, stroked his beard with his right hand, and looked at Zhang Xing happily.

This kid really values ​​friendship. He can run all the way to see his teacher, and it is not in vain.

"Humph! What can a student see? Does Dean Jegg not trust my medical skills?"

Waler slammed the water cup heavily on the table.

Uh!

Jage was stunned. It was just a look. There was no need to react so strongly.

"Master Waler misunderstood. My daughter's student is also concerned about him. He doesn't know medical skills."

Jager explained hurriedly.

Zhang Xing's cultivation is indeed very high, but Jager didn't know other situations.

"What are you watching if you don't know medical skills? It's just nonsense!"

"Hey, stay aside and don't affect this master's rescue!"

Master Waler stood up and walked behind Zhang Xing, saying unceremoniously.

Zhang Xing ignored him and concentrated on using his mind to explore the situation in his mentor's body bit by bit.

"Didn't you hear me talking to you? Hurry up and get out of the way!"

"Hmph! Pretending!"

"If you delay this master's treatment time and any unpredictable consequences occur, this master will not be responsible!"

Master Waler said as he reached out to pull Zhang Xing.

At the same time, he despised Jage in his heart. What kind of student did he teach? He didn't respect his teacher and looked down on others.

Not only did he not scold him, he also indulged him!

I wanted to ignore it and walk away, but I had to give face to Jeger and maintain my medical ethics as a doctor. If you don't care, I will!

At this moment, Zhang Xing turned his head: "Master Waler, right? What disease do you think my mentor has?"

His hand froze in the air, and Waler turned to stroke his hair unnaturally.

"Your mentor's disease is caused by evil spirits entering the body, which leads to the blockage of meridians. The consequence of this is that all organs of the body stop functioning, but not completely."

"There is always a breath left, and it is not dead yet. After three or five months, it will be no different from a vegetable."

"You won't understand even if I tell you, so give the pill to your mentor quickly."

Although Waler was unhappy, he showed off his knowledge again, and seeing the admiring looks on the faces of several students, he couldn't help but float up.

"It's true that the evil energy has entered the body. Your diagnosis is correct, but have you found the source of the evil energy?"

"Did the evil energy invade the heart, lungs, liver, brain, or meridians throughout the body?"

"Or is it a very secret place that is difficult to detect?"

Zhang Xing asked three questions in a row, and Waler was shocked.

"This... this..."

"What this and that, as a doctor, you prescribe medicine without accurate diagnosis. Do you have any professional ethics?"

Zhang Xing interrupted rudely, took the pill and covered it with his mind, and the ingredients of the pill were clear at a glance.

Waler really didn't carefully investigate where the evil energy was in the body.

When he heard Zhang Xing's question, he immediately thought about it.

But then he remembered his identity.

"Are you a doctor or am I a doctor?"

"A student from the magic academy actually taught a third-level pharmacist a lesson!"