"Over there!"

Zhang Fan's spiritual power sensed the traces of the three people, and hurriedly flew over there. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

When he was about to approach, Zhang Fan slowed down his speed and landed lightly on the ground.

That big brother's strength seems to be good, if he flies closer, it will be easy to be discovered.

Zhang Fan gritted his teeth and dispersed all the spiritual power covering his body.

Without the help of mental power, my body was weak, and I felt a feeling of soreness with every step I took.

Walking towards the front with staggering steps, his slightly trembling steps looked very hard.

If it weren't for the fact that the face was so young, anyone would think it was an old man.

Fortunately, the three pharmacists did not go far, but stayed in one place, carefully searching for the surrounding herbs.

At this time, Brother Dadong's ears suddenly shrugged, and his eyes swept towards Zhang Fan's position like electricity.

He didn't attack at the first time, because this mountain belongs to the elf clan, and no outsiders usually come up.

But this time, it's really an outsider.

"Huh?"

Brother Dadong has excellent eyesight, and he saw Zhang Fan at a glance and let out a soft exhalation.

"What's wrong, Brother Dadong?"

Xue Ling just picked up a medicinal herb and looked at Brother Da Dong suspiciously.

"How did the human you rescued today get to the mountains? and...... He seems to have something wrong with his body."

Brother Dadong stared intently, and also saw Zhang Fan's slightly trembling steps.

"Ahh

Xue Ling suddenly became anxious when she heard this, threw the herb into the bamboo basket on the medicine master's back, and then ran towards the position where Brother Dadong was watching.

Brother Dadong and the pharmacist also chased after him quickly to see if there was anything they could help.

Zhang Fan saw Xue Ling running towards him, and hurriedly pretended to trip over a stone and slammed it on the ground.

This smash really hurts, Zhang Fan only feels that his old bones are about to fall apart.

Zhang Fan fell to the ground, his face was covered with cold sweat, there was no need to act.

"Ahh

Xue Ling exclaimed in surprise and hurriedly came up to help Zhang Fan.

The pharmacist and the big brother also looked at Zhang Fan with concern, which made Zhang Fan a little depressed, didn't the divination mother-in-law say that the elf clan has a very good temper?

Where can you see this, it's obviously a good person of the whole clan.

"Come, boy, I'll give you some medicine."

The medicine man crouched down and took out several herbs from the bamboo basket.

The pharmacist was a man of about fifty years old, but he looked radiant, had good skin, and did not look old at all.

With a few herbs, the pharmacist's expression became focused, and with a flip of his right hand, a flame 'soared'!

Zhang Fan was taken aback suddenly, this Nima's, could it be that he is an alchemist?

That's a common profession in novels!

As the flame burns, several herbs shrink and melt.

Zhang Fan couldn't help but guess, will there be a pill later?

However, the expected elixir did not come out, and the herb just turned into a mass of liquid, black and with an unpleasant smell.

The pharmacist dragged the liquid and gently covered Zhang Fan's feet, where there was a wound that had just fallen and bruised.

"Shhh

Zhang Fan suddenly gasped.

The liquid was no less than freshly boiled water, and it almost burned him to tears.

"Bear with it, this liquid is the best when it is hot!"

The pharmacist sat on the ground, smiling, looking like a simple uncle.

"That's right, Uncle Pharmacist's liquid is the most powerful, and it will be fine soon"

Xue Ling echoed with a smile.

And Zhang Fan also felt a touch of coolness after the piping hot, and he could also feel that the wound on his foot was gradually healing.

It's amazing! This liquid actually works immediately, and the injury is immediately restored!

When the liquid medicine completely penetrated the skin, when Zhang Fan looked again, there was no wound left, only a shallow scar remained!

When Zhang Fan was surprised, Brother Da Dong suddenly asked, "Little brother, what are you doing running to the mountain?"

"I wanted to say thank you in person, so I came up and saw if I could help you."

Zhang Fan's good words were very slippery.

Brother Dadong really showed a relieved smile, everyone likes people who know how to repay their kindness.

"By the way, it's a little strange to see how you walk just now, you seem to be trembling all over?"

Brother Da Dong asked.

"Yes, young man, if you are sick, tell your uncle, and your uncle will make some medicine for you to drink to strengthen your body!"

The pharmacist smiled and looked very enthusiastic.

Zhang Fan was happy in his heart, this big brother is really a good person, he was worried about how to bring this topic to him, so he asked.

Immediately, Zhang Fan's face became a little lonely: "Alas, my illness is getting worse and worse!"

"Oh, you're young, what's going on?"

The pharmacist looked at Zhang Fan curiously, looking at his face, it seemed to be not bad.

At this time, Brother Dadong once again played a miraculous effect.

I only heard him whisper, and reached out to gently twist the few white hairs in Zhang Fan's red hair, which were not very obvious.

"Little brother, why did you grow a few gray hairs?"

Brother Da Dong looked puzzled.

Because he grew up in the elven clan, the air in the elven clan territory is fresh, even if he is fifty or sixty years old, he will not look old.

But Zhang Fan was young and actually had white hair, which made him a little puzzled.

Zhang Fan wants to give Brother Dadong a hundred praises in his heart, he is really a god-level good teammate!

These white hairs are so hidden, they are all seen by him, they are really intimate little padded jackets.

"Alas, it's because of my illness that my life will continue to fail"

Zhang Fan sighed again.

"What kind of disease can affect life expectancy?"

The pharmacist's face also became serious, he seemed to have never seen such a case.

"Yes, I remember when I first met him, he said that he had this disease, which is why he was abandoned by his people"

Xue Ling also suddenly interjected, and looked at Zhang Fan's eyes a little distressed.

Such a teenager in his prime actually suffered from this kind of problem.

And Zhang Fan was also very cooperative, making a sad expression.

Not to mention, there is indeed a bit of truth in this expression, Zhang Fan remembered that he might die soon, and he was indeed a little uncomfortable in his heart.

"Little brother, can you let me take the pulse?"

The pharmacist looked at Zhang Fan's face and couldn't see anything, so he simply asked to take the pulse.

Zhang Fan naturally would not refuse, and stretched out his hand.

The pharmacist put his hand on Zhang Fan's wrist, concentrating on probe, and his expression became more and more solemn, which made Zhang Fan a little nervous.

Isn't it just a life failure, how can you feel like you want to give a death notice?

"Young man, your body is not optimistic!"

The pharmacist sighed and let go of Zhang Fan's hand.

"Can I still be saved?"

Zhang Fan naturally knew his situation, and hurriedly asked anxiously.

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ps: Thank you, God is a spike, a reward. (To be continued.) )