The Talented Doctor

But obviously, this spiritual power can only be used on the [patients] provided by the Hall of Life and Death, but it cannot be used in other places.

Xi Yue forcefully resisted the pain in his body and moved step by step to the front of the virtual patient in the spiritual realm.

Sure enough, it was the same poison as itself.

Xi Yue didn't even think about it. With a move, a roll of silver needle fell into her hand.

The silver needle fell on the patient's body, and soon, the original pain that almost burned and gnawed the heart and meridians was alleviated a little.

Xi Yue breathed a sigh of relief, and it seemed that as long as she cured the [patient] in bed, she would be able to heal as well.

However, she was too early to be relieved, the silver needle inserted in the patient's body suddenly swayed, and then it seemed like a powerful corrosive liquid was encountered, which turned black slowly, and finally charred into powder.

The next moment, intense pain came from the limbs and the corpses, Rao Yi Yue's composure, could not help groaning.

She fell to the ground, panting, the cold sweat on her forehead tickled down.

However, her expression slowly changed from shock to calm.

She understood, it turned out that this was the assessment of the sixth level.

Not only are there intractable diseases, but doctors are even infected with the same diseases.

In the intense pain and panic, can the doctor withstand the pressure and successfully treat the patient?

If it fails, not only the patient will die, but even the doctor will die.

This is the true meaning of the sixth assessment, so the poison on her body at this time will make her unhappy, but will never let her die in a short time.

Xi Yue took a few deep breaths, supported the edge of the bed, and slowly stood up little by little.

She first took out a knife and a porcelain bowl, and put some patient's blood in it.

Then she walked to the piles of elixir and began to choose the herbs that she felt were related.

But the herbs were not directly usable, Xi Yue set up the pot again, lit the fire, and slowly boiled the herbs she chose.

At the same time, she even moved the pill furnace and exhausted all the strength of her body to concentrate her mind and control the golden spirit fire into the pill furnace.

In the intense pain, Xi Yue did so with dual purposes, making medicine while making alchemy.

The big beads of sweat fell from her forehead, and there were signs of festering on her hands and feet, and even her delicate and white face began to show red spots.

But Xi Yue didn't feel anything, except for frowning and coughing because of the pain, her spirit did not relax at all.

After making the tenth medicine and dripping the blood that I had collected into the medicine, the medicinal juice finally took on the abnormality Xi Yue had expected to see.

When the medicinal juice encountered the blood, it didn't melt the blood in it, but suddenly boiled, even directly supporting the drop of blood.

Xi Yue was overjoyed and hurriedly poured out the bowl of concoction, re-boiled a pot, and then threw all the silver needles in his hand to soak.

At the same time, the elixir in the alchemy furnace was also completed, and the furnace lid ejected, revealing more than 30 elixir in it.

A slight smile appeared on Xi Yue's face. Although it was not a little bit worse than her usual refining efficiency, it was enough.

She got up with difficulty, took the soaked silver needles and pills, and moved to the patient step by step.

At this time, her feet were covered with abscesses, and every step she took was painful to the bone.

However, it's just painful, and it's too early to die from the real poison!