The big rock that was pressing on Dr. Xu's heart finally fell to the ground. He sighed and smiled: "Murong Fei's acupuncture technique is very good, and the title of the god acupuncture is not a false name. He and Miss Bai The acupuncture technique is not the same way, so it is not easy to compare."
In fact, in the eyes of Doctor Xu, there is another more powerful existence, Song Lang.
Song Lang's medical skills are very good, except for those weird medical skills used by Bai Zhi, normally speaking, Song Lang's medical skills should be higher than that of Bai Zhi.
The two chatted in a low voice for a while, and then saw that Bai Zhi had received the injection.
Her method of narrowing the needle is also very special, which is different from what they have seen before.
"I can't imagine that the white girl is so young, but she has developed such a good medical skill. When she was a child, how much pain did she have to endure to achieve the achievements like today?"
Madam Xu glanced at Madam Zhang and said with a smile: "I heard that you suffered a lot when you were a child studying medicine. It is already extraordinary to be able to stand in the hospital today. Why should I envy others? After all, everyone’s fate and experience Good luck is different."
Doctor Zhang smiled slightly, "I said yes."
Mr. Xu seemed to think of something, and hurriedly asked: "I heard that Miss Dongfang was taken out of the palace by you on my way here?"
Doctor Zhang nodded: "Yes."
"How is Miss Dongfang now? Was she hurt?" After asking, Mrs. Xu turned red and cursed at herself for talking. What did Miss Dongfang do with him
Doctor Zhang didn't notice what was wrong with him. Knowing that he and Bai Zhi had always been good friends, it was reasonable to worry about Dongfang Wan'er.
"I have been tortured, but fortunately all of them are skin injuries. Take care of them and take a rest for a while, and you will be better." Compared with Dongfang Mu's injuries, that is really insignificant.
Doctor Xu nodded, did not dare to ask more.
After all, Miss Dongfang is now single and living alone, and other men's asking a few more words is another kind of offense to her. If there is any gossip, then his guilt will be serious.
At this time, Bai Zhi had finished the injection, and Dongfang Mu fell asleep, the ups and downs in his chest never broke, and the pale whiteness on his face eased somewhat.
Chu Yan held the master's big hand that gradually became warm, tears could not stop falling.
He doesn't have many things now, except for Bai Zhi, he is the master, and nothing else.
He cannot lose any of them.
Master, thank you, thank you for coming alive, thank you for coming back to us.
He lowered his head, his warm forehead pressed against the back of Dongfang Mu's hand, as if he felt something, his fingers moved lightly.
Chu Yan immediately raised his head and called him repeatedly for a while, but he never woke up.
Bai Zhi brought the medicine, Chu Yan helped the master, circled him in his arms, squeezed his mouth, and poured the medicine into his mouth little by little.
The taste of the medicine was very familiar, and he thought of the medicine he had drunk in Huangtuo Village.
The bowl of medicine made him miserable, and it also made him retrieve all his lost memories.
If he didn't drink that bowl of medicine, if he didn't restore Chu Yan's memory, if he had always been just Hu Feng, then now, he and Bai Zhi's child must have been born.
Chu Yan, who has never regretted, regretted it at this time. If at the beginning, if at the beginning—
But in life, there is nothing like it was at the beginning, and the choice is the choice. There is no regret medicine to eat.
"How is it?" Chu Yan asked Bai Zhi after putting down the master.
Bai Zhi shook his head: "I haven't been out of danger yet. I don't know. It depends on his own will to survive." He said that his eyes were red, and his voice choked slightly: "I believe Grandpa, he will definitely not leave us behind. "