Chapter 380: Misfortune
Chapter 380 Miracle Doctor Can't Save
Pei Yi instantly felt a burst of anger rushing straight to her forehead, and hit the armrest of the chair where Divine Doctor Yue was sitting with a fist.
The armrest broke immediately, making an unbearable "click" sound.
Miracle doctor Yue was stunned, and the back of his neck suddenly felt chilly.
He swallowed, and changed his mind all of a sudden—he wanted to give Pei Sanlang some medicine to have a spring breeze, but with Pei Sanlang's strength like a cow, he might be able to break him with his bare hands It's off!
Miraculous Physician Yue changed his tune with a stiff smile and said, "What I mean is, Third Master, you...give me some more money, so that I have something to look forward to."
Pei Yi saw that this person was a soft-boned person who bullied the weak and feared the hard-bodied, and said with a dark face, "You dare to come and negotiate with me before he is cured?"
Miracle doctor Yue didn't dare to play tricks anymore, so he could only go cowardly to heal Helian Linyu's head.
"Dengdengdengdeng..."
Just at this moment, there was a knock on the door.
Immediately afterwards, someone outside asked: "Sanlang, are you okay?!"
This voice belonged to Xiao Junji, obviously because he heard the sound of cracking wood in the room, so he was worried about asking this question.
Pei Yi said relaxedly: "I'm fine. You all come in."
Miracle doctor Yue's eyes widened, but before he could express his dissatisfaction, he received Pei Yi's cold gaze.
Miracle doctor Yue suddenly felt chills all over his body. He shrank his neck, and changed his words without hesitation: "Actually, it's good for someone to watch me practice medicine. Just let them see how good my medical skills are."
The men outside the house had long wanted to enter the house, and with Pei Yi's permission, they couldn't wait to push the door open.
Xiao Junji had sharp eyes and saw the broken sawdust on the ground at a glance.
He asked cautiously: "Sanlang, did nothing really happen just now?"
Pei Yi found a chair and sat down, nonsense nonsense: "I just told Divine Doctor Yue that if he can't cure Du Zizhang, he will end up with that armrest."
Several men immediately turned their gazes to the broken armrest of the chair, and then all of them fixed their gazes on Divine Doctor Yue.
Miracle doctor Yue immediately stood up from the chair as if on pins and needles.
He was annoyed that he had become obsessed with sex, and that he would have the idea of Mr. Pei.
How can a weak man like him with such a powerful Vajra hand as Mr. Pei, who has no strength to restrain a chicken, be able to resist it?
Miraculous doctor Yue pinched his sleeves and wiped the cold sweat oozing from his forehead, and said with a fearful smile: "Don't worry, third master, I will definitely cure Du Langjun!"
Everyone in the room watched him perform the acupuncture treatment with a sullen expression. Doctor Yue felt as if he was being stared at by the Four King Kongs—he was under a lot of pressure, and if he didn't pay attention, he would be beaten to death by the King Kongs.
Unknowingly, an afternoon passed.
Miraculous Doctor Yue retracted the needle, heaved a long sigh of relief, and said in a relaxed manner, "It's all good."
Pei Yi glanced at Helian Linyu who was still lying in a coma on the bed, and asked worriedly, "When will Du Zizhang wake up?"
"It's hard to say, it depends on Du Langjun's own physical fitness." Divine doctor Yue didn't dare to look at Pei Yijiu with evil eyes now, and explained honestly, "It's an hour or two if it's fast, or an hour or two if it's slow. sky."
Seeing that there was plenty of time, Pei Yi ordered: "Then please ask Divine Doctor Yue to show this Seven Killer Lord as well."
Qi Sha was stunned for a moment, and felt a warm current in his heart. He has been busy with Du Zizhang's work today, and he thought that Sanlang had forgotten about seeing him, but he didn't expect Sanlang to take this matter to heart all the time.
Miracle doctor Yue felt apprehensive when he looked at Pei Yi now, how dare he say no, he nodded repeatedly and said, "Okay."
Seeing this situation, Xiao Junji felt sour like a lemon. He walked behind Pei Yi and said in a low voice, "Sanlang, I also want Doctor Yue to show me."
Pei Yi looked back at him, and asked with concern: "Are you feeling unwell?"
Xiao Junji kept his handsome face slightly, and nonsense sourly: "I'm a little unaccustomed to the environment, and I need Sanlang's care."
Seeing his expression, Pei Yi realized that this person was jealous.
She turned her head to look at Miracle Doctor Yue practicing medicine, and said amusedly, "Then let Miracle Doctor Yue take a look."
Seeing her being so perfunctory, Xiao Junji grunted in dissatisfaction, but wisely did not continue making trouble.
Huo Yuan watched the scene from the side, and couldn't help but feel sour all over his body.
Although he couldn't see Xiao Junji's shameless and contrived attitude, he still wanted to complain to Pei Yi like Xiao Junji—why do you care so much about Qisha? Won't you let Miracle Doctor Yue show me? What if the king also feels unwell?
After a while, Divine Physician Yue shook his head and sighed: "Mr. Qilang's body has suffered a lot, just like an old broken house with air leaks everywhere - the foundation has been severely corroded, and the repairs are just to maintain the surface. I will replace him Treatment can only save him ten years of life at most."
Qisha's eyes lit up when he heard the "ten years" deadline.
He will be eighteen years old this year, and he will be twenty-eight years old if he lives another ten years—this is almost thirty, which is definitely the "longevity" among dead men!
Qi Sha felt sweet when he thought that he could accompany Saburo until he was twenty-eight years old—before that, he always thought that he could only live to be around twenty-two years old, but now that there are so many more years, he is already very content.
Huo Yuan had a strange look on his face. Although he hated Qisha, his rival in love, he couldn't help but sigh in his heart when he heard that such a capable person was so short-lived.
It was also rare for Xiao Junji not to gloat, but to look at Qi Sha with regret.
Pei Yi felt very heavy.
She originally thought that with the healing of Yue's doctor, how could Qi Sha live to be in their fifties like ordinary people in Dazhou.
Unexpectedly, even a person like Doctor Yue couldn't make Seven Kills escape the fate of short life.
Pei Yi thought for a while, and checked the system mall in her consciousness, trying to find a medicine that could prolong the lifespan of Seven Kills.
"Host, there is no medicine in the system mall that can make people live longer." The system said.
Pei Yi said angrily, "Then what's the use of you?"
The system was silent for a moment, and said with a hint of guilt: "Although the system mall does not have panacea, the system allows the host to have the ability to make panacea."
Pei Yi's thoughts turned quickly, and Dang even guessed the intention of the system.
She asked with a half-smile: "Do you want me to exchange this refining skill?"
"The host is really transparent at one point." The system flattered the sky, "However, it is not the refining skill, but the medical skill. The host can exchange for the medical skill—once your medical skill reaches the proficient level, then you want to cure the seven kills?" The boss is no longer a problem."
(end of this chapter)