?? Bai Lianxi's name is not only widely known among the students of Huaqing University, but also very loudly among the teachers of Huaqing University.

Everyone, all of them see her as an unprovoked being.

However, at this time, Du Ziteng unexpectedly found that he just wanted to put Bai Lianxi's photo on the Internet to hype the "relationship" between her and Zhang Xingxing?

If Bai Lianxi knows...... That...... Just thinking about it, Du Ziteng felt a chill in his back.

......

However, Bai Lianxi didn't think about so many things at all.

At this time, Bai Lianxi only had one idea in her heart, that is, to quickly bring Zhang Xingxing to Murong Nishang and cure her drowsiness as soon as possible.

It was a silver-white supercar, and as soon as Zhang Xingxing sat down, Bai Lianxi stepped on the accelerator suddenly, making a loud rumbling noise, and flew away in an instant.

Zhang Xingxing glanced at Bai Lianxi, and muttered in his heart: "When I was in class before, I didn't pay much attention to it...... It turns out that Bai Lianxi's reflexes, attention, strength and other aspects are far beyond ordinary people, reaching the level of a product extraordinary. En, that is, the cultivation of the day after tomorrow. ”

"It seems that Murong Nisheng's illness ......" Zhang Xingxing slowly closed his eyes, as if thinking about something.

Bai Lianxi's heart is anxious, coupled with her far beyond ordinary people's reflexes, on the crowded streets of Beijing, the supercar she drives, like a streamer, without any stagnation, fleeting.

About twenty minutes later, Bai Lianxi parked the car in an antique courtyard.

The small bridge in the courtyard is flowing water, and the pavilion is vines, so uncomfortable.

However, Bai Lianxi didn't give Zhang Xingxing time to enjoy these beautiful scenery, took his hand again, and ran towards the hall.

"Uncle Li, Uncle Zhou, Sister Nishang's situation, how is it now?" Bai Lianxi wiped the fine beads of sweat on his forehead and said to the two middle-aged men standing in front of the door.

Among them, a middle-aged man named Zhou Lin, who was wearing a gray robe, shook his head, "The old sect master has already come over and is treating the young lady inside." ”

Bai Lianxi's heart jumped, and he was surprised: "Old ...... The old sect master has come over in person, so there must be a way to treat Sister Nishang, right?"

Zhou Lin nodded firmly, as if he was cheering himself up, and said, "The old sect master will definitely be able to cure Miss's illness!"

Bai Lianxi is very smart, she couldn't hear the meaning of Zhou Lin's words, her face couldn't help but be gloomy for a while, and she said in her heart: "That's right, if the old sect master can treat it, it is estimated that Sister Nishang will be cured very early." ”

"Who is this little brother?" another middle-aged man named Li Menghao, who was wearing a white robe, looked at Zhang Xingxing and asked.

Bai Lianxi hurriedly said: "By the way, this is our 2018 class of Chinese medicine diagnosis Teacher Zhang, his medical skills are very powerful, and not long ago, he defeated Huang Guoyi in Huaxia in the medical skills competition. ”

"Oh...... It turned out to be your teacher at Huaqing University. Li Menghao nodded suddenly. However, he didn't care at all about what Bai Lianxi said, his medical skills were very powerful, and he defeated Huang Guoyi.

Li Menghao and Zhou Lin are both from the Medicine King Sect, and they themselves have superb medical skills, and they have always looked down on the so-called national doctors.

And Zhang Xingxing in front of him is only about 20 years old, in their eyes, it is even more nothing, and his medical skills are very powerful, and it is impossible to have any relationship with him.

Bai Lianxi was extremely anxious at this time, and he didn't care too much about Li Menghao at all, and the disdain on Zhou Lin's face, and hurriedly said: "Teacher Zhang may be able to treat Sister Nishang." ”

Li Menghao and Zhou Lin couldn't help but glance at each other, but from each other's eyes, they all saw a deep look of disbelief.

However, they also knew that Bai Lianxi had good intentions, so they didn't stop it too much.

Zhou Lin said: "Lianxi, let's wait for the old sect master to come out first." ”

"It's all my fault, if I can get that stone back, Sister Nishang's drowsiness won't get worse so much. When Bai Lianxi said this, a pair of bright eyes suddenly turned red.

"Lianxi, don't blame yourself, your Uncle Zhou and I have cultivated so high, and we have been hiding around Ni Shang, haven't we also paid attention to where the stones went?" Li Menghao comforted.

Hearing this, Zhang Xingxing's heart moved slightly, ......is the stone?

As soon as Zhang Xingxing wanted to speak, the door slowly opened, and an old man with a gray body came out of it.

The old man's body exuded a strange medicinal fragrance, his calm face was slightly melancholy, and his eyes were chaotic, as if he was thinking about something.

"Old Sect Master, how is Sister Ni Shang?" Bai Lianxi saw that the old sect master had not spoken, and finally couldn't help but ask.

Murong Wuxian seemed to notice Bai Lianxi and the others in front of him, gently stroked his long white beard, and said, "Nishang is my favorite granddaughter, and her talent in medicine, medicine, and even alchemy is also very high. I used to think that she was the hope for the future of our Medicine King Sect......"

"However, who would have thought that she would have this strange disease. ”

"In the past ten years, I have been studying narcolepsy, simulating more than a dozen treatments and several pills, but it still has no effect......

Speaking of this, Murong Wuxian let out another long sigh, and the whole person became even more vicissitudes at this moment.

Silent.

The hearts of all the people in the hall were filled with grief.

The old sect master of the dignified Medicine King Sect spent more than ten years and couldn't find a cure for the disease, in this world, is there really anyone who can be cured?

Rao is Bai Lianxi thought that Zhang Xingxing had very strong medical skills, and at this time, he didn't dare to speak again, and asked him to see Murong Nishang's illness.

However, Zhang Xingxing suddenly took the initiative to speak, "I'm Murong Nishang's TCM diagnosis teacher, can I go and see her?"

"Of course, teacher, please. Murong Wuxian nodded.

Although Zhang Xingxing is extremely young, he is Murong Nishang's teacher. Respecting teachers has long been ingrained in Murong Wuji's concept.

However, Zhang Xingxing's next words made everyone stunned.

"If I cure Murong Nishang, can you answer me a question?" Zhang Xingxing asked.

Suddenly, everyone present focused on Zhang Xingxing with very strange eyes, which was a deep distrust.

It's no wonder that they are like this, after all, the old sect master of the Medicine King Sect, a disease that can't be solved for more than ten years, you, a young man around 20 years old, can find a cure immediately?

Even if Murong Wuxian respected Zhang Xingxing as his granddaughter's teacher, he couldn't help but shake his head secretly at this time.

However, he still said softly: "If the teacher can cure Nishang, don't say one problem, even ten, a hundred questions, we will definitely know everything." ”