Duan Ming didn't hear what he said for a moment, and couldn't help asking, "Da Zhuang, what did you say?"
Before the man called Da Zhuang could say anything, the handsome young man next to him suddenly asked, "You just said that the boy was a doctor?"
"Yes!" Duan Ming said quickly, "Boss Jin, I only found out later after asking around. It turns out that the young man was only nineteen years old, but he had already passed the test of the Hall of Life and Death and became a medical immortal."
"He is the miracle doctor who helped the young lady of the Bai family give birth to a child. Moreover, today, under the ring, I saw with my own eyes that he used the secret acupuncture method of the inner sect of Tianyi Valley to save An Lingyao's life. Tsk tsk, I don't know who that young man is!"
"What?!!"
The few people who were originally sitting on the bench to rest stood up suddenly after hearing Duan Ming's last few words.
The tall and strong man stared at Duan Ming with his eyes as big as copper bells, and his voice trembled slightly, "You just said that the man used the secret method of pricking blood with a golden needle?"
“Yes… yes!”
"Boss..." The tall and strong man turned his head and looked at the handsome young man next to him, with hope in his eyes, "Boss, tell me, do you think it could be..."
He has superb medical skills, extraordinary strength, is a young medical genius, and can also perform acupuncture with golden needles... All of this is just too coincidental.
The handsome young man closed his eyes and said after a while, "It's impossible. Duan Ming also said that the person was only nineteen years old. If it was her, she couldn't be only nineteen years old. It definitely couldn't be hers."
As soon as the young man said this, several people immediately showed disappointed expressions and sat down dejectedly in their seats.
Duan Ming was confused, but he opened his mouth and didn't ask any more questions.
He knew that his group of friends had a secret in their hearts. It was for this secret that they trained madly every day and vowed to become stronger.
Duan Ming let out a light breath and was about to tell a few jokes to amuse his friends.
Suddenly, the handsome young man looked up and asked, "Duan Ming, do you know the name of the young doctor?"
"I know!" Duan Ming grinned, "Now this man's name has spread all over the outer gate of Tianyi Valley. I guess there are few people who don't know this 19-year-old medical immortal."
"By the way, his name is... Xi Yue."
Bang!!
As soon as Duan Ming finished speaking, the tall and strong man fell directly from the stone bench to the ground.
And his usually calm and wise Boss Jin also stood up suddenly. This time the expression on his face was more shocked and hopeful than before, as if all his emotions rushed up and surged, making his body tremble constantly.
The other few people were not much better than them. They seemed to be petrified, staring at Duan Ming blankly, but their eyes were shining with bright light.
"Boss! Dazhuang, Xiaofeng, Hongan... What's wrong with you?! Do you know this Xiyue?"
The handsome young man, or Jin Zeyu, closed his eyes and seemed to feel a hot and wet liquid flowing out of his eye sockets, running down his cheeks and dripping onto his clothes.
He opened his mouth several times to prevent his voice from breaking due to excessive excitement. "Duan Ming, tell me, which Xi and which Yue is it? Write it down for me now!"
Duan Ming was stunned for a long time before he hurriedly wrote down two words under Qian Dazhuang's roaring urging.
When he saw the words "Xi Yue" scratched on the ground with the tip of the sword, Qian Dazhuang suddenly fell to the ground with a thud, closing his eyes and crying softly. (To be continued)