I am a miracle doctor (8)

I was expecting that Ling Jie would definitely be able to cure the teacher's illness. She believes that her man should have this ability. Otherwise, Ling Jie would not have been able to say something like that that Mengyun believed just now. At this time, Mengyun's mobile phone rang. Stunned, Mengyun just dropped her eyes on the screen when she saw that it was Wen Si calling. Thinking about it, she took it anyway.

"Xiaoyun, where are you? I just went to your house, why aren't you at home! As soon as the phone was connected, Wen Si's accusatory voice was ushered in. Originally, Wen Si was going to go to a party with Mengyun in the evening, but she didn't expect that this Xiaoyun was not at home.

"I'm in the city and city, by the way, what are you looking for me!" Mengyun lay on the bed and said questioning on the phone with her feet crossed. "What, you went to the state and city? What are you doing! Wen Si retorted, with a deep displeasure in his tone: "Originally, I wanted you to pay me for a party together. In that case, forget it! ”

Mengyun said lightly: "That's okay, I'm hanging!" Mengyun threw away this and hung up the phone. At this time, she was not in the mood to chat with Wen Si. My mind was full of Teacher Wang's appearance, and I was worried about what her condition would be like.

"Come on, we will succeed!" At this time, Ling Jie was already sweating on his back. The plaid shirt on his body was already soaked, which showed what kind of realm Ling Jie had just exercised. He believed that after an hour, the pest would be killed with internal force. I don't know how long it took, Ling Jie suddenly jumped up from the sofa and spurted a mouthful of blood at the ceiling.

"Poof!" A pool of bright red blood rushed into the air, floated directly in the air, and gradually spilled on the ground, on the sofa, on Wang Jia's body, and so on.

"Teacher, it's okay!" Ling Jie collapsed on the sofa and took a deep breath with a tired face. Just now, Ling Jie had already killed this with internal force. As for whether this is a worm or not, Ling Jie is not sure. Anyway, there was something in Wang Jia's waist that was hurting her. This is also the real reason why she has been holding her waist just now. As for what kind of disease this is, Ling Jie is not sure. Anyway, it's a pretty powerful one. Otherwise, it would be impossible for Ling Jie to vomit blood from being injured by this thing.

At this time, Wang Jia's complexion was already a little better. As soon as he turned his face, he saw Ling Jie looking tired, and said with some worry: "You, are you okay?" ”

At this time, Meng Yun also ran out: "Ling Jie, what's wrong with you?" What's the matter with this blood? Mengyun said with some concern, and she was about to cry. Seeing Ling Jie's mouth full of blood, Mengyun was more anxious than anyone else, for fear that something would happen to Ling Jie.

Ling Jie stretched out his hand to wipe the blood stains from the corners of his mouth and stood up from the sofa: "The teacher is fine, I'll take a shower!" Ling Jie gently pinched Mengyun's face and walked into the bathroom on the side.

Then, it's here to take a shower. As soon as Ling Jie closed the bathroom door, he spurted out a mouthful of blood in the sewer and slid down like that. He knew that helping Wang Jia heal his injuries just now had caused Ling Jie to lose at least five years of internal strength. For Ling Jie, it's nothing. When he was in Southern Xinjiang, Huang Yaoxian gave all his internal strength to Ling Jie. These five years are nothing, it's just that Ling Jie spurted out so much blood just now, how long will it take to make up for it!