The Talented Doctor

"Xi...Senior Xi Yue, may I...can I join?" A pale teenager came out of the crowd.

Hexi's gaze fell on the young man, and he quickly recognized that he was also from the Huangyi Branch, and he was still an acquaintance.

It was the young man who helped her deal with herbal medicine while refining the blood-tonifying pills some time ago.

The boy's face was still pale at this time, he walked awkwardly in front of Hexi, bowed his head and said: "Senior Xi Yue, my name is Fang Yuan, and my two friends and I are willing to join, but...our only cultivation base Condensing veins are high-level, and we don’t know anything except refining low-level pill, Senior Xi, can we please?"

He Xi's gaze swept across the two people behind Fang Yuan, indeed, both the cultivation base and the roots were only average.

However, the cultivation level is not what she cares about at all. It is just to complete the task. She is enough for her alone. Now she lacks only the number of people.

So a little smile appeared on his face, "Okay, welcome to join."

Fang Yuan's expression was startled, and then there was a touch of ecstasy in his eyes.

But Fang Yuan’s friend stepped forward and pulled him, then looked at Hexi awkwardly, and whispered nervously: "Xi...Senior Xi Yue, we can join, but if we can come out alive, Senior Xi Yue Can you promise us one thing?"

"you said."

An anxious expression appeared on Fang Yuan’s face, trying to bring his friend back, but this young man’s expression was very firm, and even less nervous, he raised his head and said, "Senior Xi Yue, Fang Yuan has been a child since he was a child. There is a blood deficiency syndrome, no matter what medicine is taken, it is useless. The blood tonic pill can relieve the pain, but it increases the fire poison in his body. Senior Xi Yue, I...I heard that your medical skills are very high, and you can cure it. Is Yuan sick?"

"Blood deficiency?" Hexi smiled slightly and said without hesitation, "Okay, no problem."

Without a trace of hesitation, he said categorically "No problem".

Fang Yuan's body trembled heavily, and water mist appeared in his eyes, "Senior Xi Yue, can my illness really be cured?"

Before Hexi had time to speak, Zhang Yi rushed over and bragged: "Student Fang, don't worry about it. Brother Xi Yue's medical skills are very powerful. My illness is much more weird than yours, but Xi Yue. My brother only cured it for less than half a month, and I recovered. Your blood deficiency disease is not a terminal illness, it must be fine!"

Fang Yuan nodded heavily when he heard the words, and his friends all smiled with joy and expectation.

Qian Dazhuang and others also heard the conversation between Hexi and the others. Qian Dazhuang couldn't help but grabbed Jin Zeyu's hand and said with a trembling, "Boss, did you hear that? They said that Xi Yue's medical skills are very good. high……"

Jin Zeyu's eyes brightened, but then they dimmed again, and a deep wry smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

Hexi no longer hesitated, and immediately submitted the jade slip to let the steward register the task.

The students on the sidelines murmured gleefully, "Have you seen it? That's an entire team of the Famine Hospital Branch. Only when this kind of team can complete heavenly missions can there be ghosts."

"That is to say! Even if Xi Yue is more powerful, with a bunch of condensed waste, what can you do! It will only pay for yourself. Hahaha..."

Tu Yonghao looked even more gloomy, glanced at Jin Zeyu coldly, waved to the person behind him, and turned away.