Chapter 213: Not Returning to the Pavilion Master Bai Divine Doctor

Snow Girl doesn't care what the emperor is or not, anyway, she doesn't know, she only knows that her master only lets the woman holding the patient into the cabinet.

Dongli Weiyang raised his eyebrows, although he didn't know why the owner of the non-return pavilion would treat Ye Wuyue differently, but he also knew that he still had to do his duty on other people's territory so as not to cause unnecessary trouble to Ye Wuyue.

Dongli Weiyang withdrew the leg that stepped out, waiting in place, seeing this snow girl didn't say much, just stood at the door with a long sword, but the defense against Dongli Weiyang was not reduced at all.

Ye Wuyue pushed open the door with Ye Qingming in her arms and walked in, and saw that there was only a man in white in the room, thinking that this person was the legendary white god doctor.

The man in white with a ghost face on his face was waiting there, he saw Ye Wuyue's pupils shrink, and when he saw Ye Qingming in Ye Wuyue's arms, he stepped forward in a few steps and picked him up with his own hands.

Holding the white divine doctor who was clear in the night, he couldn't help but pause, and a wisp of sadness came from his heart.

Unexpectedly, the night god general of the dignified Northern Dynasty was abused like this, and it was not like words, and the god general who should have stood up to the sky and dominated the battlefield was like a wisp of catkins at this time, light as if there was nothing.

Doctor Bai carefully put Ye Qingming on the bamboo couch on the side, took out the pulse pillow and began to see the pulse.

Looking at the actions of the White Divine Doctor, Ye Wuyue had another illusion for some reason, that is, this White Divine Doctor was someone she knew. Thinking like this, Ye Wuyue also asked like this.

"Doctor Bai, are we old people?"

Ye Wuyue's words made the White Divine Doctor move, but because no one could see his expression while wearing a ghost mask, Ye Wuyue only heard a dry voice coming from behind the mask.

"It's not,"

"Then why are you treating my father," Ye Wuyue said before he could finish speaking.

"The heart of the doctor's parents, not to mention that although his face was ruined, he was fortunate enough to have seen the night god general, although it was only a glimpse of the god general returning to the city on horseback, but the heroic posture of the god general was also remembered in his heart. Now I see that the once high-spirited god general is not as good as the old man who is about to die at this time, and I feel sad. But all the people of the Northern Dynasties will feel this way when they see this, not the next person. ”

Ye Wuyue sensitively grasped the point in the words of the White Divine Doctor, "The White Divine Doctor is from the Northern Dynasty?" ”

Doctor Bai also seemed to know that he had talked a lot, but now he ignored Ye Wuyue, didn't admit it, but he didn't deny it.

In the middle of the sound, the white divine doctor spoke, "The divine organs have the appearance of being broken, and the tendons and veins of the hands and feet are all cut, and these whipping scars on the body are easy to say, you only need to strip off the carrion and apply the ointment with muscle-growing grass as the main material." These are gifts, but the price to pay for these internal wounds is indeed expensive. ”

"What do you want?" Ye Wuyue didn't say a word, and asked directly.

Doctor Bai seemed to hesitate a little, and finally he threw over a jade bottle, "Your blood, fill the bottle." ”

Ye Wuyue looked at the palm-sized jade bottle and asked hesitantly, "That's it?" ”

The white divine doctor didn't speak, but he looked at her fixedly, and Ye Wuyue directly reached out and slashed it in the palm of his hand with the Weaving Moon Dagger, and the blood fell into the jade bottle. But it was filled in half an hour, and the bottle was corked and handed the vial blood to the white divine doctor.

Doctor Bai looked at Ye Wuyue's outstretched hand with an inexplicable expression, he turned the blood bottle aside, but he took out a porcelain white round cup from the bottles and jars in this room, walked to Ye Wuyue and stretched out his hand, but in an instant, he withdrew his hand and only handed the round cup to Ye Wuyue.

"There's the juice of muscle grass in it, and when you apply it, you can stop the bleeding and leave no scars."

Ye Wuyue was really stunned now. If she wasn't mistaken, the white doctor seemed to be trying to help her apply medicine just now, and then she didn't know what she thought of before she withdrew her hand again.

This time, Ye Wuyue suspected even more that this white divine doctor must be someone she knew, otherwise she wouldn't be like this.

"Brother Zimu." Ye Wuyue suddenly opened her mouth and called, and in her memory, Bai Zimu was the only one who knew how to heal. She thought that if it was Bai Zimu, she would definitely react when she heard her name, even if it was just for a moment, it would be enough for her to distinguish.

But to Ye Wuyue's disappointment, Doctor Bai didn't react at all, and he didn't even shake the hand that ripped away the carrion on Ye Qingming's body. And he said to Ye Wuyue as if he was very helpless.

"Girl, there is no need to test the identity of the next, although there is a relationship with the gods, but it is also a quick glance, if the girl says that you have really seen it with the next, unless you are a soldier of the gods, four years ago in the spring when the gods returned triumphantly. However, the god will have a strong personality, so he should not take a woman into the barracks. So don't fool me, girl. ”

Ye Wuyue looked at this, although he had been talking, but there was no ambiguity under his hand, and after finishing speaking, all the carrion on Ye Qingming's body was removed, and even this white divine doctor slowly applied muscle-building cream to Ye Qingming's carrion.

Ye Wuyue is dead now, maybe this white god doctor really just met his father by chance, it will definitely not be Brother Zimu, otherwise he would not have heard his name but did not lose his temper at all. And Brother Zimu definitely doesn't hate it so much.

"Girl, please avoid it, I want to heal the wounds of the muscles and veins for the gods, it is very bloody, and it is not suitable for a good daughter to watch."

Ye Wuyue just wanted to refute but choked, well, if she had to look as if she admitted that she was a bad daughter.

Well, if you don't look at it, you won't watch it, as if she likes blood and wants to steal teachers. Ye Wuyue turned his back directly.

"Is that okay?"

I didn't hear a rebuttal, and I just thought it was okay and stood there.

I don't know how long I waited, maybe an hour or two, but I finally heard a sound from behind me.

Ye Wuyue hurriedly turned around to look, but found that Ye Qingming's wrists and ankles on the bamboo couch were wrapped in gauze, and there were indeed some blood stains on the ground. But she didn't hear anything just now.

"After three days, God will wake up, and after seven days, the muscles and veins will merge and return to normal function, and then they will walk slowly and continuously until a hundred days later."

Ye Wuyue was also surprised by the speed of the white divine doctor's treatment, so he said again, "The peach talisman token you brought should have been given to you by a middle-aged man with a beard, and what he asked for should be a treatment for a person with dementia." It's medicine, and I thought it would cost you the bearded beard if you took it now, just a strand of your hair. ”

"That, Doctor Bai, what do you want this beard or something," Ye Wuyue heard for the first time that the price of this illness was still this, which was even more strange and strange than asking her for a bottle of blood.

"Testing the latest developed drugs, of course, is still on the head is the best, do you want to try it? I can allow you to treat one more disease. ”

Ye Wuyue laughed dryly, in fact, she wanted to scold, what can I be allowed to treat another disease, as if I am sick and you can reluctantly treat me, no, no, if you are sick, your whole family will be sick.

Ye Wuyue coaxed directly cut off a strand of hair with the Weaving Moon Dagger and put it on the table.

Doctor Bai calmly pushed the bottle of pill into the night without moon.

"For the first three days, take a three-pill water bubble bath once a day in the middle of the night, and take one pill a day for the next four days, which can awaken the mind in seven days and be cured in forty-nine days. This pill bottle contains all the pills. Girl, please put it away. ”

Ye Wuyue's forehead is full of black lines, how strange is this feeling of handing over money with one hand and delivering with one hand, especially the "money" he pays is still his own hair.

No matter how you think about it, I feel that this white god doctor is very weird, and Ye Wuyue directly left the attic with Ye Qingming in her arms. When I walked out the door, I saw Dongli Weiyang outside.

"How? Yue'er, "To be honest, Dongli Weiyang felt depressed for the first time, he didn't expect that there was an enchantment in the Xuantian Continent that he couldn't see. This fourth-floor enchantment is actually impossible for his divine sense to penetrate. And the snow girl was still watching from the sidelines, she was motionless for four hours, Yue'er was here to seek medical treatment, and he couldn't break in, so he could only wait outside. Fortunately, Yue'er came out safe and sound. And looking at the appearance of Qingming at night, he has also been diagnosed.

Ye Wuyue is really too lazy to talk about the white divine doctor, although Ye Wuyue knew that scientists have some quirks in his previous life, but he is not as strange as this white divine doctor. Thinking of the way he stared at his hair, Ye Wuyue felt a tingling sensation on his scalp.

"My father's injury has been treated, and Dr. Bai said that it is good, but it needs to be raised, and it will not heal until later. Master, let's go, let's go. ”

Dongli Weiyang took Ye Wuyue and walked down the mountain.

Dongli Weiyang waved his hand, and a carriage appeared in the clearing.

"Yue'er, put the night god into the carriage, you have also hugged all the way, and you are tired. And you didn't say that the night god will need to be raised, it will always be more comfortable in the carriage than in your arms. ”

Looking at Dongli Weiyang's serious appearance, he thought after the night and the moon, indeed, it must be the carriage that is more comfortable.

Ye Wuyue carefully put the night god into the carriage, but the carriage was equipped with soft back pillows, and his father Ye Wuyue got out of the carriage after placing his father.

"But Master, where did the horses you drove come from, and can Shizun's storage bag hold live animals?"

"It's just some paper-tied puppet horses, it's not a strange thing, the puppet technique is just a concentrated use of the formation, if you can learn the formation well, you can also make it yourself in the future." Looking at Ye Wuyue's greedy appearance, he left Weiyang and said, "I'll teach you." ”

Ye Wuyue nodded violently, and the two drove the low-key carriage to the Los Angeles Night Mansion.

At this time, the white divine doctor in the attic on the fourth floor of the Pavilion of No Return took off his ghost mask and lay on the copper basin next to him vomiting.

"Master, you're alright." The Snow Maiden appeared behind the White Divine Doctor, and she reached out to support the person in front of her, but what she got was contempt and indifference.

"Get out! - Who allowed you in?! ”