Hearing this, the others also looked at Murong Tianxin's wound.

Then they all snorted softly, just like Jiang Ruoxi said, Teacher Murong's wound was not only swelling on its own, but the opening that was slightly cracked was even more restrained a little bit, and soon became a thin line, as if it was about to disappear without a trace.

After looking at the wounds, many people couldn't help but look up at Feng Qingyang.

Before, everyone thought he was a layman, and he took medicine directly before the anti-inflammatory stitches, but now I know that he is really a master of medical skills!

Just look at Jiang Ruoxi's expression, can you make the medical school flower excited like this, can you not be a master?

You know, this beautiful woman is often dissatisfied with the professors of the medical school and the doctors of the school hospital, and even the attending physicians of the people's hospital are often sprayed by her, saying that they are all pretending to be hunting with a dead mouse in their waists, which shows how difficult it is to get her to nod her head in recognition, let alone be excited like this.

Even Murong Tianxin was shocked, and after reading the wound, he looked at Feng Qingyang with a pair of beautiful eyes.

At first, she thought he was messing around, but he was suppressed by his "hooligan" momentum and didn't have a seizure, but where would she have thought that this big thief really had two brushes!

When it comes to the changes in the wound, of course, she feels the deepest, not only the redness and swelling have disappeared, the wound is slowly healing, but also a cool feeling is wandering around her arm, like putting her hand in cold water in the summer, which is particularly comfortable.

"That's good? Will that leave a scar? So she couldn't help but ask excitedly, and after asking, she couldn't help but regret a little, how could she smile at him? Even if he knows how to heal and help her fix her wounds, he is still an arrogant guy who doesn't know how to be polite!

"Of course not, Mr. Feng's medicine has raw blood flowers in it, and the strong smell with a hint of blood should be from raw blood flowers, as well as elephant skin powder, and the bitter taste should be from elephant skin powder, both of which can heal wounds and eliminate scars!" It was Jiang Ruoxi who answered, and the more she spoke, the more excited she became, and then she raised her head and asked Feng Qingyang with a smile, "Teacher Feng, what kind of medicine is the flower fragrance coming from?" ”

Seeing Jiang Ruoxi constantly walking towards Feng Qingyang, the towering chest kept rubbing Feng Qingyang's arm, and the boys on the side were about to get their nosebleeds.

The smile of the beautiful teacher of the iceberg, the flower of the medical school is drilled in the arms, this is what many people dream of!

One of the two can make people unable to sleep at night, but Feng Qingyang actually has both at once, and the boys cast envious and jealous eyes at him.

"Ice Lotus!" Feng Qingyang smiled indifferently, raised his eyes to look at Jiang Ruoxi, and appreciated it in his heart, this girl is so young, she can actually smell the smell of birth blood flowers and elephant skin powder, not bad.

"Yes, yes, Ice Lotus! Wow, then Teacher Murong's wound will not only not leave a scar, but will become smoother than before! I've learned another recipe that breaks the mold, Oye! Jiang Ruoxi suddenly realized, jumped and jumped happily, and almost hugged Feng Qingyang and kissed her, but soon she thought of another problem, that is, the mystery in her heart was solved, "Teacher Feng, you still said that the person I met that night was not you, so how to explain this?" That night was definitely yours! ”

As soon as the words "...... that night" came out, the eyes of the people around were about to pop out, no wonder the flowers of the medical school surrendered to Teacher Feng as soon as they came up, it turned out that they had an unknown encounter!

"Master, it's really you!" Jiang Ruoxi ignored the eyes of the people around her, she was more individual, she had always gone her own way, let others say go!

Therefore, as soon as she saw Feng Qingyang smiling and not answering, she became excited, and Teacher Feng acquiesced!

He is really the master who boiled medicine on the roof of Binhu Mansion!

The hard work paid off, and she finally found it!

There is a feeling that a beginner immortal cultivator has met a Da Luo Jin Immortal, and he is excited!

The person next to him was dumbfounded, what happened that night? It seems that Yuanhua-san didn't recognize Mr. Feng at that time, but he knew that he was a master.

Is it like the TV series Tianlong Babu, Xuzhu was caught in the ice cave by Tianshan Tong's grandmother, and then had a relationship with the princess of Xixia Kingdom, afterwards, the princess of Xixia Kingdom was obsessed with Xuzhu, but she didn't know who he was.

After thinking of this, the students with rich imagination couldn't help but look at Feng Qingyang with envy, Niu, it doesn't matter if you quietly shoot without leaving a trace, and afterwards let the woman fall in love and never forget, which can show that Mr. Feng is not only transcendent in means, but also transcendent in ability!

"Thank you!" Seeing that Jiang Ruoxi and the others were all looking at Feng Qingyang with admiration on their faces, Murong Tianxin couldn't help but get up, whispered a word, and began to walk out.

I wanted to say thank you, although she is a temperamental, but she has always had clear grievances, and today is indeed thanks to Feng Qingyang, otherwise she would really have to go to the People's Hospital, although he made her spit.

However, seeing that he was now surrounded by female students, she didn't want to show too much enthusiasm.

"What's the hurry, you haven't bandaged it yet!" Feng Qingyang said, he flipped his hand again, and a few flavors of medicine appeared in the palm, and then wrapped it in mulberry leaf paper, and the palm of his hand pressed it lightly, and then opened it, and the medicinal materials that were originally distinct pieces became powder.

"Amazing, I've never seen such a pounding medicine, even if you don't use a mortar and pounding medicine, you can directly crush medicinal materials with the palm of your hand, Chinese medicine is really broad and profound, Teacher Feng, can you teach me? Please, teach me! Jiang Ruoxi couldn't hold it back, she still thought about it, and then asked Teacher Feng for a meal when she went back, and then said the question of asking for advice, after all, the direct request was a bit abrupt.

But now, she really can't hold it back, because she has longed for a famous teacher for a long time, and there are countless questions in her heart that plague her, just waiting for a famous teacher to help her out.

The others didn't pay much attention to Feng Qingyang's methods, just because they were all attracted by Jiang Ruoxi, because she began to rub against Feng Qingyang's body again, and the two towering balls on her chest were constantly rubbing against him, and some boys were constantly swallowing.

"Let's help Teacher Murong bandage it first!" Feng Qingyang didn't answer directly, looking at this little girl, she seemed to love ancient medicine very much, he wanted to teach a little, but just like accepting apprentices, he was willing to teach once or twice, and taught every day, he couldn't bear it, so he had to take the opportunity to put aside the topic.

"Thank you!" As soon as he heard that he still had to be bandaged, Murong Tianxin couldn't help but fold back.

I don't know how to face Feng Qingyang, she hated him very much before, but he just helped her, so does she give him a smile or continue to raise her eyebrows?

Neither seemed to be appropriate, so she didn't really want to stay here, but the wound still had to be bandaged, so she had no choice but to come back.

Just when she said thank you, even she didn't know if she was in Xie Feng Qingyang or Xie Jiang Ruoxi.

"You're welcome, Teacher Murong!" Jiang Ruoxi's little face smiled like a flower, in fact, she really wanted to say, it was she who should say thank you, if it wasn't for Teacher Murong's injury, she would have been able to find the master so quickly?

It's just that it's hard to say it, thank you for being hurt? Isn't that schadenfreude!

"Who caused this wound on you?" Jiang Ruoxi was bandaging Murong Tianxin, and Feng Qingyang came up to ask.

There was a trace of concern in his tone, and there was also a hint of anger, even his great-granddaughter of the Wine Sword Immortal dared to touch it, he would not sit idly by and watch this matter.