Shen Ning let out a long breath and said softly: "Chasing the wind, is your head carved from wood?" Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Chasing the wind was stunned.

Xiao Ruyi didn't hold back and wanted to laugh, but when he looked left and right, he didn't dare to laugh out loud, so he covered his mouth with his hand and made a sound of eating.

Chasing Feng blushed and said, "Did the subordinate say something wrong?"

Shen Ning sighed and said in a low voice: "Think about it with your brain, who is the divine doctor? If a random person who knows martial arts kidnaps him and kidnaps him, will he still have such a big name? Are you joking when he thinks of his three incurables? Without my orders, you are not allowed to do anything, do you hear?" Although her voice was low, her tone was very stern.

Chasing the wind said in a low voice with red ears on his face: "The subordinates obey the order." ”

Shen Ning ignored him anymore, turned around and continued to walk forward, walked to the front of the grass hut, stood outside the door and looked inside.

The hut is not large, but it is divided into two rooms, one outside for a row of waiting patients, and the other for the doctor.

The doors and windows of that room were open, and Shen Ning saw at a glance that there was a young man in sackcloth sitting under the window, taking the pulse of a patient.

Shen Ning couldn't help but be stunned.

Could it be that this young man in sackcloth is the number one miracle doctor who is famous all over the world?

If it's really him, then he's too young, right?

The young man in sackcloth only showed half of his face, but with this half of his side face, she could still see that this young man was only in his early twenties, with sparse eyebrows and clear eyes, elegant and refined, and fluttering and quite dusty.

Xiaoru and Chasing Wind were also stunned.

The two of them rubbed their eyes in unison, and then looked at the young man.

They didn't believe that the one who sat under the window and took the patient's pulse was the famous miracle doctor.

This young man must be a disciple of the divine doctor!

As the world's number one miracle doctor, it is absolutely impossible to be so young!

The eyes of the two of them turned around the inner room a few more times, and found that in addition to the young man in the room, there were also two seventeen or eighteen-year-old juniors, who were standing behind the young man in sackcloth, with respectful expressions and proper manners.

They were stunned again.

Look at the appearance of the two offspring, just like the appearance of the apprentice to the master, could it be that this young man in sackcloth is really a miracle doctor?

The two of them immediately looked at Shen Ning in unison, thinking at the same time, this miracle doctor is so young, he definitely has no ability!

Chasing the wind is even more disappointing, in his impression, the divine doctor should be three locks of long beard, the appearance of a fairy wind bones, where will it be the kid in front of him who has not even grown hair.

There is no hair on his mouth, and he can't do things well, even if this kid starts reading medical books from his mother's belly, how many books can he read?

What qualifications does he have to be called the world's number one miracle doctor?

Even if you give Dr. Zhang Taiyi, his old man is not worthy of shoes!

Which of the experienced doctors in the hospital has not been practicing medicine for decades?

In the impression of chasing the wind, only the color of the beard and hair represents the depth of knowledge, and the lighter the color, the deeper the knowledge.

Chasing Feng's eyes were full of disdain when he looked at the young man in sackcloth, if he hadn't seen Shen Ning still standing there and not moving, he would almost turn around and leave, and he would never stay here for a moment longer.

Shen Ning couldn't take his eyes off and watched intently at the young man in sackcloth checking the patient's pulse.

The age of this Mai boy was also quite unexpected by her, but as soon as the connoisseur made a move, she knew if there was one, although she didn't know how to treat medicine, she could see that this Mai boy had a calm bearing, and he didn't look like a charlatan with a vain name.