On the stretcher was a man with his legs broken.

"Mr. Zhang, I heard that the doctors here are pretty good at medical skills."

Zhang Tianhua nodded, glanced at Xin Baiyi, and said loudly: "Boy, come here quickly and heal my leg."

"Damn it, that bastard Chen Feng actually let a madman break my legs. I will kill him when I get back."

Xin Baiyi, who was about to operate on a patient, was stunned. Is the Chen Feng the patient mentioned being his master?

After he learned medical skills from Chen Feng, a broken leg like this could be cured in three days. After all, he is not a cultivator and has no true energy.

"Well, what did you just say?

It was Chen Feng who broke your legs. What did Chen Feng look like? Was he a very handsome young man?

Then there is a lock of white hair."

Xin Baiyi asked.

"That's right, it's him, so what's wrong?

Heal me quickly."

Zhang Tianhua glared at Xin Baiyi fiercely.

"Sorry, I can't cure this disease."

Xin Baiyi said softly, his eyes turning cold.

"Why can't it be cured?"

Zhang Tianhua's face is very ugly. The longer the disease lasts, the easier it is to become a lifelong disability.

"I am Chen Feng's apprentice."

Xin Baiyi said softly.

Zhang Tianhua's face darkened, "Break his legs."

"I don't believe it, how dare you not treat it."

"Who is so arrogant?"
Chapter completed!