Chapter 675

It took him less than a pillar of incense to run to the foot of the western mountain.

Xiao Jingrui's residence.

This is the first famous doctor of Daluo who has long retired from the mountain forest.

Lu Xuanji said it when he left.

Xiao Jingrui's medical skill is no worse than that of him.

It's just that two people are good at different fields.

Jun Aohan rushes to Xiao Jingrui's bedroom.

At this time, just after noon, he was taking a nap.

Jun Aohan directly pulled him out of bed.

Xiao Jingrui was shocked.

Thought it was a robber coming in, just wanted to shout.

Jun Ao said coldly, "it's me."

"His highness King Xining?"

When Jun Aohan was young, Xiao Jingrui used to cure him.

He is familiar with his voice.

It was recognized in a flash.

"What is your highness doing here?"

His heart suddenly rose.

"Is it that someone in the dynasty is seriously ill, his majesty, or..."

Ye Qingli has been put on the bed by Jun Aohan.

He has no time to listen to Xiao Jingrui's nonsense.

"I want you to save her!"

"This girl is..."

"Less nonsense!"

You roar with pride and cold.

All the way.

Ye Qingli's body, I don't know how much blood it has shed,

makes Jun Aohan scared to death.

How could so much blood flow out of her small body?

I'm afraid that all the blood in her body will be drained, right?

She Will it die?

"No, my king must not let her die!"

Jun Aohan roared.

"If she dies, then you can't live!"

"Yes, yes!"

Xiao Jingrui was sweating.

At the first sight of Ye Qingli, he felt that the man was finished.

It seems that it was the master who broke his heart pulse with one stroke.

Otherwise, it would be impossible to gush so much blood.

Except for visceral damage.

In a hurry, he went to catch the gold needle on the edge.

Take ye Qingli's wrist with one hand.

"Eh?"

His face suddenly changed.

"What's the matter?"

Jun Aohan pays attention to Xiao Jingrui's face at any time.

"Isn't it bad?"

"Say, what medicine! No matter what kind of ginseng and ganoderma, I can find it all! "

"No..."

Xiao Jingrui's brow was tightly wrinkled.

This It's so unusual!

Although he vomited so much blood, ye Qingli's wrist vein was very strong and powerful.

Keep jumping.

It's not a sign of a dying man at all.

"What's the matter?"

Just look at the pulse.

Ye Qingli should be OK.

However, she is still spitting blood

Xiao Jingrui felt that he had learned all his previous medical skills in vain.

"Why don't you stop bleeding for her?"

You are proud of the cold and roar.

Xiao Jingrui quickly took out his tools.

First, the golden needle pricks the acupoints, and then the hemostatic powder is applied.

But the blood is still pouring out.

"She's bleeding so much that I can't help it..."

In fact, with such a large amount of bleeding, he had already declared that the man was dead.

There will be no more waste of energy to save.

But the man in front of us is the ghost King

Xiao Jingrui is afraid. He will kill himself in a rage

At this time, a very subtle groan, suddenly rang up.

Ye Qingli slowly opened his eyes.

"Where am I?"

She slowly regained consciousness.

She felt a wonderful feeling in her body.
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