Supreme Mad God

Chapter 11 How should you thank me

Qin Ziyi heard the exclamation not far away, and immediately knew it was broken!

She knows that this little thing has been seen by others, and her appearance is obviously her own initiative, which must be misunderstood!

How to explain this!

Suddenly, Qin Ziyi felt that her face suddenly caught fire, and even her whole body seemed to be put into the stove.

She knew who the exclamation was, it was Xiao Que'er's voice.

Xiao Que'er is that beautiful little maid.

Xiaoque'er and Qin Ziyi have been together for ten years. Although she is only a maid, Qin Ziyi treats her very well.

It can be said that the two are like sisters.

Xiao Que'er had already walked quickly, but her face was anxious, she first glanced at Tang Long, and then looked at Qin Ziyi, who was pretty and blood-red, and hurriedly said: "Pavilion Master, it's not good, Mr. Sun, he , he's going to die!"

"what!"

Hearing what Xiaoque'er said, Qin Ziyi's face changed suddenly, even shy and annoyed, she forgot all about it!

She hurriedly broke free from Tang Long's arms: "What did Mr. Zhao say?!"

"Mr. Zhao said that Mr. Sun's internal injuries were too serious, and the delay was too long. Now, the vitality has been cut off. I'm afraid-"

"Afraid of what?"

"I'm afraid I won't survive for two hours!"

"Come on!"

Qin Ziyi said two words and hurried away, of course Xiao Queer followed closely behind.

Tang Long paused, then followed.

The three of them were in a hurry, and it didn't take long before they walked into a room. There were already three people in this room, and they seemed to be discussing something. The expressions of the three were helpless.

"Elder Sun!"

Qin Ziyi rushed over in a hurry and was already beside the lying person.

Tang Long followed and looked at the person lying down. This was an old man in his 50s or 60s. The old man looked haggard, skinny, and had a weak breath. He was so thin that it seemed that he might die at any time.

Reaching out his hand quietly, Tang Long gently held the old man's wrist, and then, his fingers fell on the pulse of the wrist, quietly probed the pulse of the old man.

Qin Ziyi didn't pay attention to Tang Long, nor did Xiao Que'er on the side.

The three people next to him also didn't care about Tang Long.

"Ziyi, I'm afraid I can't do it anymore." The thin old man lying down, his voice was very weak, looking at Qin Ziyi, there was a clear helplessness and worry on his face: "In the future, you must take good care of yourself, that position, Don't think about it."

"I know, I know." Qin Ziyi's eyes were red, and tears fell down.

"Ziyi, don't be sad. It's inevitable that people will die. I'm so old, I should die." The old man's eyes were cloudy, and his dry hand gently grabbed Qin Ziyi's hand: "I just, don't worry. If I can’t take you down, you have to take this well, with this, those people will listen to you, and for the time being, they can barely keep you safe.”

The weak voice fell, and a small dark sign had appeared in the old man's hand.

"Elder Sun - woo woo -"

Qin Ziyi was already crying, and the tears rolled down.

The little bird next to her also began to cry, and it seemed that at this time, this little bird was also very sad.

Tang Long frowned slightly beside him at this time, and said, "Don't cry, he can't die!"

"What did you say?"

Qin Ziyi obviously heard what Tang Long said, and turned her head suddenly, looking straight at Tang Long, like a drowning man, grabbing the straw for life.

Xiao Queer's eyes were hazy with tears, and she was also looking at Tang Long.

At this moment, the eyes of these two girls showed obvious expectations.

Tang Long said seriously: "I said, this old man can't die!"

"Master Tang, you are just a useless waste, what qualifications do you have to treat a patient?!" A very rude voice sounded, and then a person walked in front of Tang Long.

The man glared at Tang Long, looking unhappy.

Tang Long knew this guy.

This guy is called Zhao Zhijin, he is the most famous doctor in Fengyun City, and this guy is also an alchemist, but he is only a 1st rank alchemist.

In Fengyun City, when it comes to medical skills, almost everyone is sure that Zhao Zhijin is number one!

Moreover, Zhao Zhijin's level of refining elixir is also very good, the success rate is very high, and he can refine many kinds of elixir.

Tang Long did not take Zhao Zhijin seriously.

He looked at Zhao Zhijin and pointed to the dying old man: "You said he was dying?"

"Not bad!" Zhao Zhijin nodded affirmatively, and then said rudely, "Tang Xingtong—"

"My name is Tang Long!"

"I don't care what your name is, all I know is that you are not qualified to deny my judgment. I, Zhao Zhijin, are in Fengyun City, and that's also a top figure. No one dares to question my medical skills in Fengyun City!"

"Really?" Tang Long's mouth was slightly raised, and a disdainful smile appeared: "You said before that this old man is dead, but what if I can let him continue to live?!"

"Impossible!" Zhao Zhijin said with certainty: "He is deficient in qi and blood, and his internal injuries have recurred, his five internal organs have been severely damaged, and his vitality has been cut off. It is a miracle that he can last for two hours only with the support of Dantian!"

Tang Long ignored this guy.

He turned his head and his eyes fell on Qin Ziyi: "Ziyi, if I let this old man come back to life, how should you thank me?"

Qin Ziyi hesitated a little and asked, "Can you really cure Elder Sun?"

"certainly!"

"If you can really cure it—" Qin Ziyi paused: "Say, what do you think?!"

"I want you to marry me!" Tang Long said very directly: "I know that this competition is not true. Now, I want you to marry me, do you dare to agree?!"

"Miss Qin, don't listen to him, he's a waste, he doesn't know medical skills at all!" Zhao Zhijin next to him looked at Qin Ziyi and persuaded him: "His words are just nonsense, he's lying to you, you mustn't Trust him!"

Qin Ziyi looked down at the haggard old man.

After being silent for a while, he raised his head and looked at Tang Long with a serious look in his eyes: "If you can really cure Elder Sun, I, I can agree to your request!"

"Very good!" Tang Long was very satisfied and turned to look at Zhao Zhijin: "Now, it's none of your business, you can leave now!"

"Miss Qin, do you really believe in this rubbish?!" Zhao Zhijin looked at Qin Ziyi, he didn't believe Tang Long at all, even a 1st rank alchemist couldn't cure this old man, and he couldn't even make this old man more How could Tang Long cure this old man after living for a long time? !

This is absolutely impossible!

Even, in Zhao Zhijin's view, if there is no top-quality elixir or top-quality medicine, no matter how skilled a doctor is, he will definitely not be able to cure this old man.

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