"Besides, in order to treat this problem, this person has been taking various medicines and acupuncture treatments for many years, but instead of curing this ulterior disease, on the contrary... on the contrary, even the hair on the body falls off and does not grow."
"Smooth and beardless, like a castrated eunuch in the palace."
Deng Hongfeng was shaking all over his body.
He could feel that everyone's eyes in the room were on him.
The ridicule, contempt, surprise, and disgust in his eyes made his scalp explode.
At this time, he really regretted that he couldn't go back a few breaths ago!
He would rather let Muyan get the title of senior doctor and rare medicinal materials, but he also never wants his hidden disease to be exposed in front of others.
The smile on the corners of Muyan's lips couldn't help but deepen, and she slowly shook the senior doctor badge in her hand.
"Dr. Deng, do you want to know who this ninth patient is? Or, I can tell more clues for Dr. Deng to guess the identity of this person."
Deng Hongfeng gritted his teeth, forced three words out of his mouth: "No! Definitely!!"
"What do you mean? I'm a senior doctor at the Xuanyi Pavilion?"
"yes!"
Muyan raised her eyes to look at the old man, "Since even Dr. Deng agrees with my status as a senior doctor, then may I ask, can you give me the dragon bone grass and the refining marrow flower?"
Not long after, Muyan left contentedly with enough dragon bone grass and refining marrow flower.
Deng Hongfeng stared at the direction she was leaving, the resentment and murderous intent in his eyes almost overflowed like a raging tide.
Jun Muyan, just wait for me!
If you dare to tease me like this, I will not only make you unable to get along in Tianyuan City and the world of doctors!
I want you to die even more!
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Outside Xuanyi Pavilion.
Shen Jinglin limped back and forth anxiously, looking inside from time to time.
In stark contrast to his panic and agitation, are Feng Haitang's coldness and Xiaobao's indifference and calmness.
Until Shen Jinglin's limp became more and more serious due to excessive walking.
Xiaobao said in a calm tone: "Uncle, don't turn around."
His eyes turned dizzy.
Shen Jinglin was "educated" by a four-year-old doll in a commanding tone, but he didn't feel annoyed at all.
Instead, he stopped with a dry smile, "Okay, uncle won't turn anymore."
"But, why hasn't your mother come out yet? There won't be any danger in the senior doctor examination..."
Before he could finish speaking, his eyes suddenly caught a glimpse of a figure coming out of the door.
Shen Jinglin didn't care about his leg injury, and rushed out, "Yanyan, you finally came out. Why have you been here for so long? Is the exam not dangerous? Are you injured?"
Muyan chuckled lightly, and supported her wobbly elder brother, "It's just a mere doctor's assessment, how could he be injured?"
She turned her wrist, and a dragon bone grass and a marrow flower appeared in her palm, "Brother, what is this?"
Shen Jinglin's eyes suddenly widened and his breathing became short of breath.
Even if he didn't know these two herbs, he could feel the powerful profound energy contained in these two herbs.
"This is... Yanyan, you said you could heal me..."
"That's right!" Muyan's brows were curved, and she was rarely childish, "Since I've boasted so much, I want to heal my brother's leg, so naturally I can't break my promise!"
Shen Jinglin's eyes were red with excitement, and he was about to say something.
He saw a small figure slam into Muyan's arms, with short hands tightly hugging her thighs.
There was still no expression on her delicate and beautiful face, but there was a trace of grievance in those ice blue eyes.
If my mother has an uncle, she doesn't want Xiaobao anymore.