Chapter 67: What Are You (2)
The School of Metamedicine is a school of medicine that is unique in China.
The disciples in the Xuanyi Sect are all elites in the medical field, and this medical god who was invited by Han Changqing to treat Han Fei is from the Xuanyi Sect.
Usually, how people in the secular world invite them to go out of the mountain for treatment, the Xuanyi sect directly avoids it.
The reason why I was willing to go out of the mountain for treatment this time was only because of the special identity of the other party.
Han Fei, this name is a household name in China.
It's just that all those who have studied in elementary school have known this name in Chinese textbooks and heard the legendary legend about Han Fei's life.
"Little girl, I see that you are young, as long as you sincerely bend down to apologize to me now, I can ignore your mistake just now." The medical god invited by Han Changqing looked at Mu Qing with a cold face, but there was a bit of disdain hidden in his eyes.
A mere yellow-haired girl, dare to shout with him here?
"When I was studying medicine, you didn't know where it was. Now you are saying such presumptuous things in front of me, it is really unbelievable. The medical god also stood up from his seat, snorted coldly, and said.
Han Changqing saw his obviously angry appearance, and immediately stepped forward to reassure: "Don't be angry, the god of medicine, you also said that she is still a stinking girl, don't worry about her." Han Changqing was worried that the medical god would leave alone, so he was very cautious.
After saying to the God of Medicine, Han Changqing immediately turned his eyes to look at Mu Qing, and his eyes were on fire: "Mu Qing, you still don't apologize to the God of Medicine?" Although you are Zong Tie's apprentice, you are not Zong Tie after all, what qualifications do you have to say that kind of thing? ”
It is precisely because Mu Qing is Zong Tie's apprentice, not Zong Tie himself, that when Han Changqing spoke to Mu Qing, his tone and attitude could be described as truly ruthless.
From the moment Han Lie brought Mu Qing over, Han Changqing didn't look at Mu Qing at all.
Because he didn't take this little girl seriously.
No one thought that he had come to treat Han Fei, and in the end, things would turn out like this.
Han Lie stood in place and did not speak, but his handsome face was cold at the moment, as if covered with a layer of frost, and the atmosphere in this bedroom was also at this moment, along with the coldness emanating from Han Lie's body, it gradually became stalemate.
Han Fei still sat in place with a smile on his face, he didn't say a word, obviously wanting to see what Mu Qing would do.
"Apologize? I'm sorry, I didn't do anything wrong, so why should I apologize? The corner of Mu Qing's lips still had that innocent smile, but a trace of coldness quickly flashed in a pair of bright peach blossom eyes: "On the contrary, I want this medical god to apologize to me, and at the same time, I want Mr. Han to apologize to me." It's because of the way you both talk to me! ”
Snort –
It's so arrogant!
Han Changqing and the medical god glanced at each other.
At this moment, the two of them felt the same way about what Mu Qing said.
The god of medicine laughed angrily and said:
"Little girl! What kind of existence does our Xuanyimen have in Huaxia, and you don't plan to know about it? Dare to talk big to me here? Good! Since your newborn calf is not afraid of tigers, then I, as a medical god of the Xuanyi Sect, will naturally not have stage fright. Today, I, Huang Baichuan, am going to convince you to lose here. Let's try to see who can diagnose and treat Mr. Han's condition the fastest, and who can quickly think of a treatment to deal with! ”