Chapter 133   He said that he can cure it, but he can cure it!

"What did you say? Cure me?" Meng Qing's face changed suddenly, but she immediately shook her head and smiled, "Hahaha, my legs have been broken for seven years, and even a genius doctor can't do anything."

Not only Meng Qing, but even Bai Zhengqing looked surprised, "Lin'er, brother Meng's leg still needs healing?"

When asked this question, Bai Zhengqing himself was a little skeptical, because no one knew Bai Lin better than him, and he didn't understand medical skills at all, so how could he cure him?

"I said it can be cured, so it means it can be cured." Bai Lin drank the wine to himself, and his face slowly turned a little wine-colored.

And this was completely taken by Meng Qing as Bai Lin's drunken words, "Boy, although you are not simple, don't use this kind of trick to deceive me, Meng."

Now Meng Qing has long since given up her dream of recovery.

The moment he jumped off the cliff, the bones of his legs were completely broken into dozens of pieces. In seven years, he searched for all possibilities to heal his legs.

He is a quack doctor and a world-renowned doctor. He has asked at least dozens of people, but after seeing his legs, everyone is at a loss what to do.

One year, two years, three years, four years, Meng Qing is still persisting.

But seven years later, Meng Qing also knew that it was impossible for her to stand up again.

"I, Meng Mousheng, don't have any grand plans. I just hope that when I die, I can step on that cliff again to pay homage to my tens of thousands of soldiers." When Meng Qing said this, tears flashed from the corner of Meng Qing's eyes.

He knew that he was already a death penalty, but what he cared about was the tens of thousands of soldiers who had followed him.

Hearing this, Bai Lin put down his wine glass, stared straight at Meng Qing, and said without the slightest hint of a joke: "When your leg is healed, go by yourself."

"Hahaha, brother Bai, it seems that your son can't hold a lot of alcohol. He has already started talking nonsense after only a few drinks." Meng Qing laughed it off.

As for Bai Zhengqing, he looked at Bai Lin more than once, and finally laughed it off, "Yes, it seems that Lin'er really can't drink."

He could only think that Bai Lin drank too much, what else could he do?

In his memory, a slutty young man who only seeks wine and has fun, wandering around brothels and alleys, in the four years since he disappeared, not only has he gained strength, but he has also learned a whole body of medical skills?

But, right after Bai Zhengqing said this, Cheng Yun'er, who didn't say a word the whole time, opened his mouth, "Bai Lin didn't drink too much. He said it can be cured, so it will be cured."

Cheng Yun'er's voice made Meng Qing and Bai Zhengqing look at him at the same time.

"Girl, you didn't die in the mouth of my double-headed python. It is indeed the kid's credit, but if you say this for him, do you think I, Meng, can believe it?" At this time, Meng Qing had already told Chengyun There was no more hostility.

However, Cheng Yun'er's words changed Bai Zhengqing's expression.

Others don't know, but Bai Zhengqing knows that Cheng Yun'er is the princess of Taiwu Shengguo. Although she is usually eccentric and clever, there is one thing, Cheng Yun'er never jokes!

"Your Highness, why are you sure that Lin'er can cure Brother Meng's leg?" Bai Zhengqing frowned slightly.

After saying this, Cheng Yun'er got up and walked to Meng Qing, pointing to his broken leg and asked: "How does your leg injury compare with Liao Ruyan's?"

Liao Ruyan?

This name made Bai Zhengqing's brows deepen again, "How do you know that Liao Ruyan, head Liao was injured?"

The fact that Liao Ruyan was seriously injured and cultivated in Qingyang Mountain is a secret in the martial arts world. If the Holy Majesty hadn't told her, even Bai Zhengqing would not have known about it.

Liao Yuxi did not enter the palace, but chose to live in the Wangchen Pavilion of Jinxiang Academy, so that she could take care of Liao Ruyan, so she told the Holy Majesty the truth.

And the Holy Majesty told Bai Zhengqing that he was just asking him to help Liao Yuxi.

Could it be that the Holy Majesty told the princess about this?

Just as Bai Zhengqing was guessing, Cheng Yun'er pointed to Bai Lin, "The person who cured Liao Ruyan was Bai Lin, I saw it with my own eyes."

What? !

Was Liao Ruyan cured by Bai Lin?

"You said. Bai Lin, Bai Lin healed Sect Master Liao's injury?" Meng Qing's eyes widened suddenly, his face full of disbelief.

Meng Qing knew about Liao Ruyan's injuries. Her whole body was almost shattered into scum, and in the eyes of others, there was no possibility of healing at all.

But just a few days ago, Liao Ruyan participated in the four competitions as usual, and she moved freely, even more agile than before.

When she heard the news, Meng Qing was totally listening to it, and didn't take it to heart at all.

Because in his opinion, this kind of news is 100% false.

In this world, no matter what kind of miraculous medicine it is, it is absolutely impossible to restore Liao Ruyan to her original state!

But now?

Cheng Yun'er actually said that Bai Lin cured Liao Ruyan. Obviously, the news that Liao Ruyan participated in the four-door competition is absolutely true!

Involuntarily, Meng Qing turned the wheelchair violently with both hands, fixed her eyes on Bai Lin, and asked with wide eyes, "Boy, have you really cured Liao Ruyan?"

Meng Qing is not the only one who can't believe it?

Bai Zhengqing on the side also seemed to have heard some voice from outside the sky, his face flushed, and his eyes were fixed on Bai Lin, "Lin'er, what the princess said is the truth?"

Hearing the sound, Bai Lin slowly took out half of the blackened thing from his bosom, which looked like a tree root.

Black jade intermittent ointment.

Back then, only half of it was used to cure Liao Ruyan. In line with the idea of ​​living at home, Bai Lin put the remaining half back in his pocket before leaving.

Unexpectedly, it is now in use again.

"Smear this on your leg, with General Meng's unrivaled style, you should be able to bear the pain, right?" As he spoke, Bai Lin handed the black jade ointment to Meng Qing.

At that moment, Meng Qing stretched out her trembling hands to take it, and her expression became a little indescribable.

It was as if what he held in his hand was the most precious thing in the world, and he was extremely careful, for fear that it would disappear if he was not careful.

"Seven years, I, Meng Qing, have been sitting in a wheelchair for seven full years, now... can I finally stand up again?" Meng Qing's voice was already hoarse with excitement.

As for Bai Lin, he had already got up after putting down his things, and pulled Cheng Yun'er out of the tent, as if he didn't want to hear the wailing for a while.

Sure enough, before Bai Lin and Cheng Yuner went out for a while, Meng Qing's heart-piercing shout came from behind.

Although Meng Qing is a generation of generals, the pain of re-attaching broken bones is really unbearable.

The two people outside were calm and calm, but inside the tent, Bai Zhengqing's expression changed rapidly!

Because he was witnessing with his own eyes, Meng Qing's original broken bones were rebuilt, and the atrophied muscles were reattached!

The legs that had been broken for seven years were really connected? !

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