For a moment, Mu Yan's slender fingertips were like twisting thousands of translucent filaments, controlling Zheng Xiaopang in a coma.

As the fingers gently twisted, the thin threads that penetrated Zheng Xiaopang's body began to jump gently.

Some are correcting the misaligned flesh and bones.

Some are suturing broken meridians and blood vessels.

Some are pulling back the school group that has been squeezed out of their heads little by little.

Among these countless energy threads, only one is different from the others being repaired.

It wanders every inch of Zheng Xiaopang's skin.

Little by little, he sucked out the venom that penetrated the flesh and blood, and dripped it from Mu Yan's fingertips into a small porcelain bottle.

Zheng Xiaopang's twisted and deformed body began to recover as normal at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The original blue-gray skin surface has returned to a healthy skin tone.

His almost cut off vitality is returning to his body bit by bit.

This is truly true, pulling a dying person back from the gates of hell.

Whether it is Wang He who is preparing to assassinate on the tower.

The head of the sect, who had no time to react to the development of the situation below, could not believe his eyes when he looked at the scene in front of him.

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"God! God!!" An old man sitting next to Lan Yitian suddenly slapped the table, and he danced like a child in excitement. "I knew this girl was a genius who studied medicine. Now it seems that my eyes are really good! Hahaha!!"

"What alchemist! What auxiliary zither! What talisman master! How can it be compared with this girl's doctor's talent!"

"Master, have you seen this? This is a magical and truly magical medical technique! Use spiritual sense to manipulate spiritual power lines to repair the trauma in the patient's body. Hundreds of lines are manipulated at the same time, and the blood vessels and meridians must be sutured intact."

"Aoaoaoao, what a powerful spiritual sense, what a tough mind to do! Lord, have you seen it?"

Lan Yitian coughed lightly and signaled him to stay calm: "Doctor Liang, calm down. I can see it with my eyes."

This noisy old man looked like an old naughty boy, but in fact he was one of the top Chinese medical masters in the Lan royal family.

The second round of auditions for the [Pill Competition] was a doctor diagnosed the patient's condition, and then an alchemist refined the elixir to treat the patient.

Finally, the score is based on the patient's recovery.

The doctor Mu Yan drew at that time was the national master, Dr. Liang.

In that audition, because Leng Qingwan made a mistake, Dr. Liang made a mistake in diagnosis. In the end, Mu Yan discovered the clues and treated the patient who was poisoned.

At that time, Dr. Liang was so impressed by the medical skills of this little girl named "Ye Liangchen".

From then on, whenever she meets Ye Liangchen in Tianguangxu, she will definitely chase her and ask her to give up alchemy and draw talismans and instead study medical skills.

Mu Yan was so amused and laughed.

In the end, I had to ask Xiaotian to help supervise the time difference.

Every time, he dared to go up while Dr. Liang was not in Tianguangxu.

This time, the news that Ye Liangchen is Jun Muyan was completely exposed in Shenxiang City.

Dr. Liang's first reaction was to beat his chest and stamp his feet with heartache: "The mouse is short-sighted and short-sighted! He has such a good talent for studying medicine, how can he mess around with those useless things!"

"No! Lord, I must scold her to wake her up!"
Chapter completed!