Chapter 1688
Zhulong looked at Duanmu yawang with a smile.
Qingming's face was cold. After looking at Duanmu yawang, he looked away. He was very direct. He really didn't like Duanmu yawang.
Duanmu looked like she didn't see it and smiled at Zhulong.
"Young master Zhulong, congratulations on winning."
"Thank you."
Zhulong's lip glanced at Qingming with a smile and said, "Miss Duanmu, although you are fighting with my eldest brother, I still want to wish you success at that time."
Is he generous or doesn't he take her in his eyes?
Duanmuya looked at Qingming with her eyelids moving. She saw that he had no response to Zhulong's words.
Therefore, it is obviously the latter. People don't take her into account.
Duanmu looked as if she didn't know, arched her hands and smiled and said, "I hope to accept your words."
Before Zhulong spoke, Qingming took the lead in hissing.
"Brother, don't do this." Zhulong, with a good temper, reached out and patted Qingming on the shoulder. He said helplessly: "Miss Duanmu is a friend with us. Let's give some face?"
Qingming looked at him meaningfully, didn't speak, and didn't know whether he promised or didn't promise.
The fight on the stage has been delayed, while on the other side, it is very noisy.
Because, after the doctor's pulse, he shook his head and said, "the seven holes bleed, the Qi is lost, the oil is exhausted, and the lamp is dry. It can't be saved."
Everyone immediately turned out bursts of exclamations and said in amazement: "can't you save me? I'm not old enough. Now I'm in this street. I can't come back next year. It's a pity that I'm gone now."
"People don't love themselves. What's your pity for others?" someone snorted and disdained: "obviously, it's not seriously hurt. Losing once is a big deal. A person with such a short life can't win in such a struggle!"
Some people agree with this, others disagree, and there is a lot of discussion.
Suddenly, at this time, Zhulong narrowed his eyes and asked Duanmu yawang: "Miss Duanmu, I heard that you have very high medical skills. That gentleman is so desperate. I wonder if you can save it?"
As soon as these words came out, even Qingming turned his head and stared at her.
Duanmu Ya looked at her eyes. Before she opened her mouth, Zhulong sneered again and said three words: "she dare not."
These three words are worth pondering.
Duanmu Ya looked at her lips and smiled, "Mr. Qingming seems to know me very well?"
"You and I don't know each other well, so I don't know each other." Qingming said coldly, "but you always like to show off. If you really have this ability, you would have been cured. Now you waste your time here gossiping with my fourth brother, but you don't dare to do it."
With that, before Duanmu yawang could open his mouth, he added another sentence: "it is said that the doctor's parents have a heart of Bodhisattva. It seems that this sentence does not apply to miss Duanmu."
"It really doesn't apply to me."
Duanmu looked at Qingming and said, "I don't have Mr. Qingming's Bodhisattva heart."
I don't know which point this poked Qingming, and his face turned green in an instant.
Duanmu Ya looked at it and added: "Mr. Qingming, the kind-hearted Bodhisattva, that gentleman bled seven holes because of his fight with Childe Zhulong. Are you sure you can't go to comfort him?"
As soon as these words came out, Zhulong and Qingming's faces sank.
Duanmu Ya looked at her lips and smiled. It seemed as if she didn't see it. She said, "now something like this is happening. It's estimated that the next fight will be delayed for a while. Mr. Qingming, I'll see you on the stage."
Then he nodded at them and turned away.
Yin Huiyin of the medical system said at this time, "Xiaoya Wang, do you doubt that the man will bleed seven holes? Did Zhulong kill people without trace when fighting with people?"
"No doubt, I'm sure."
I thought it was strange at that time. Now, after talking to the two brothers of Zhulong, it is accurate.
Yan Huiyin bared his teeth and his voice was a little heavy: "that man obviously had nothing to do with them, but they casually took this heavy hand and took people's lives. They were really cruel."
Duanmu looked at her calm face and made no evaluation.
Yan Huiyin looked at her and asked, "Xiaoya Wang, if you did it, can you save it?"
Duanmu yawang shook his head. "I haven't seen the situation. I don't know." then he asked him, "do you think I should go and see the patient?"
"No."
Yan Huiyin's voice was flat, "you're not the Savior. You do everything. What's wrong with always wading in muddy water? Besides, even if you see some diseases in the past, you may not be able to save them."
"Yes."
Duanmu yawang's answer actually agreed with Yin Huiyin.
Seven hole bleeding is not incurable.
It's just that this man's disease is not so simple.
Obviously, he was not seriously injured, but seven holes bled. After seven holes bled, he directly ran out of oil and the lamp dried up without giving people a chance. Obviously, it is very wrong.
Someone did it.
This kind of dead hand is difficult and difficult to save.
If you want to save, you are really robbing people with Lord Yan! After all, it is not easy to save the patient if you want to clarify the patient's symptoms.
Because the fight was delayed, he came down from the night shadow stage. His eyes were bright. He took Duanmu yawang's hand and said excitedly, "in other words, the doctor announced that people can't be saved. The oil lamp is dying."
Duanmu Ya looked at the skin and smiled. "People are dying. Are you so happy?"
Night nongying shrugged without guilt. "I'm not hurt, and it has nothing to do with me. It's impossible for you to want me to be sad. I'm just a spectator."
"..." is so frank.
Of course, Duanmu yawang also knew her, "say it, what's the reason why you're happy?"
Night Nong Ying smiled and rubbed his hands and said, "the so-called knowing yourself and the enemy can win every battle. You really don't wonder how the man was hurt by Zhulong?"
Duanmu Ya looked at her calmly and squinted at her: "do you want me to go through this muddy water?"
"Yes."
Night nongying said directly: "however, I don't think it's muddy water. You should think it's for yourself. Anyway, you don't have to fight on the stage for a while. You still have some time. You can save the boredom and pass the time."
Duanmu yawang was unmoved: "I'm not bored."
“……”
There was no way to make shadows at night. Seeing those people want to send the patients to the stage and remove them, she said anxiously: "Don't do this. Just for yourself and get to know your opponent? Aren't you very interested in building dragons? Learn more. The advantages outweigh the disadvantages. Moreover, no one stipulates that you must save people. Just look at the situation and go to see if you can save them or not."
Duanmu looked silent.
At this time, the sound of gongs was heard on the stage, so that those who had just been delayed and did not fight on time came back to the stage and fought.
Night Nong Ying wanted to come on stage. He was in a hurry. Unexpectedly, he begged with a small face: "go, when I beg you, go..."
Duanmuya looked at the corners of her mouth and dropped goose bumps all over.
Night Lane shadow saw Duanmu yawang look like this, and immediately stared: "I'm all like this, and you don't give a reaction?"
"..." Duanmu yawang pinched his eyebrows and said, "you're all like this. I'd better not stay. What else do you want me to give you?"
Everyone came to the stage and couldn't linger too long. He gritted his teeth and said, "so, in a word, are you going or not?"
"Go."
Duanmu yawang is very helpless. Night shadow is like this. If she doesn't go, night shadow can give her a good look.
"You know." night nongying snorted and reminded her, "it's hard to carry people. If you don't want to wade through the muddy water, you can go to the toilet and sneak out from which side and cut people off to have a look."
"That's an idea."
Duanmuya looked and nodded. At the same time, she said angrily, "are you sure you don't go up yet? Everyone is waiting for you."
"Then I'll go."
Night nongying hurried away. As he walked, he didn't forget to look back and charge: "promise me, you can't go back. Go quickly."
"I see."
Duanmu yawang was helpless. She glanced at the direction of those people, took another look at the direction of toilet, and walked over.
Qingming's face was cold. After looking at Duanmu yawang, he looked away. He was very direct. He really didn't like Duanmu yawang.
Duanmu looked like she didn't see it and smiled at Zhulong.
"Young master Zhulong, congratulations on winning."
"Thank you."
Zhulong's lip glanced at Qingming with a smile and said, "Miss Duanmu, although you are fighting with my eldest brother, I still want to wish you success at that time."
Is he generous or doesn't he take her in his eyes?
Duanmuya looked at Qingming with her eyelids moving. She saw that he had no response to Zhulong's words.
Therefore, it is obviously the latter. People don't take her into account.
Duanmu looked as if she didn't know, arched her hands and smiled and said, "I hope to accept your words."
Before Zhulong spoke, Qingming took the lead in hissing.
"Brother, don't do this." Zhulong, with a good temper, reached out and patted Qingming on the shoulder. He said helplessly: "Miss Duanmu is a friend with us. Let's give some face?"
Qingming looked at him meaningfully, didn't speak, and didn't know whether he promised or didn't promise.
The fight on the stage has been delayed, while on the other side, it is very noisy.
Because, after the doctor's pulse, he shook his head and said, "the seven holes bleed, the Qi is lost, the oil is exhausted, and the lamp is dry. It can't be saved."
Everyone immediately turned out bursts of exclamations and said in amazement: "can't you save me? I'm not old enough. Now I'm in this street. I can't come back next year. It's a pity that I'm gone now."
"People don't love themselves. What's your pity for others?" someone snorted and disdained: "obviously, it's not seriously hurt. Losing once is a big deal. A person with such a short life can't win in such a struggle!"
Some people agree with this, others disagree, and there is a lot of discussion.
Suddenly, at this time, Zhulong narrowed his eyes and asked Duanmu yawang: "Miss Duanmu, I heard that you have very high medical skills. That gentleman is so desperate. I wonder if you can save it?"
As soon as these words came out, even Qingming turned his head and stared at her.
Duanmu Ya looked at her eyes. Before she opened her mouth, Zhulong sneered again and said three words: "she dare not."
These three words are worth pondering.
Duanmu Ya looked at her lips and smiled, "Mr. Qingming seems to know me very well?"
"You and I don't know each other well, so I don't know each other." Qingming said coldly, "but you always like to show off. If you really have this ability, you would have been cured. Now you waste your time here gossiping with my fourth brother, but you don't dare to do it."
With that, before Duanmu yawang could open his mouth, he added another sentence: "it is said that the doctor's parents have a heart of Bodhisattva. It seems that this sentence does not apply to miss Duanmu."
"It really doesn't apply to me."
Duanmu looked at Qingming and said, "I don't have Mr. Qingming's Bodhisattva heart."
I don't know which point this poked Qingming, and his face turned green in an instant.
Duanmu Ya looked at it and added: "Mr. Qingming, the kind-hearted Bodhisattva, that gentleman bled seven holes because of his fight with Childe Zhulong. Are you sure you can't go to comfort him?"
As soon as these words came out, Zhulong and Qingming's faces sank.
Duanmu Ya looked at her lips and smiled. It seemed as if she didn't see it. She said, "now something like this is happening. It's estimated that the next fight will be delayed for a while. Mr. Qingming, I'll see you on the stage."
Then he nodded at them and turned away.
Yin Huiyin of the medical system said at this time, "Xiaoya Wang, do you doubt that the man will bleed seven holes? Did Zhulong kill people without trace when fighting with people?"
"No doubt, I'm sure."
I thought it was strange at that time. Now, after talking to the two brothers of Zhulong, it is accurate.
Yan Huiyin bared his teeth and his voice was a little heavy: "that man obviously had nothing to do with them, but they casually took this heavy hand and took people's lives. They were really cruel."
Duanmu looked at her calm face and made no evaluation.
Yan Huiyin looked at her and asked, "Xiaoya Wang, if you did it, can you save it?"
Duanmu yawang shook his head. "I haven't seen the situation. I don't know." then he asked him, "do you think I should go and see the patient?"
"No."
Yan Huiyin's voice was flat, "you're not the Savior. You do everything. What's wrong with always wading in muddy water? Besides, even if you see some diseases in the past, you may not be able to save them."
"Yes."
Duanmu yawang's answer actually agreed with Yin Huiyin.
Seven hole bleeding is not incurable.
It's just that this man's disease is not so simple.
Obviously, he was not seriously injured, but seven holes bled. After seven holes bled, he directly ran out of oil and the lamp dried up without giving people a chance. Obviously, it is very wrong.
Someone did it.
This kind of dead hand is difficult and difficult to save.
If you want to save, you are really robbing people with Lord Yan! After all, it is not easy to save the patient if you want to clarify the patient's symptoms.
Because the fight was delayed, he came down from the night shadow stage. His eyes were bright. He took Duanmu yawang's hand and said excitedly, "in other words, the doctor announced that people can't be saved. The oil lamp is dying."
Duanmu Ya looked at the skin and smiled. "People are dying. Are you so happy?"
Night nongying shrugged without guilt. "I'm not hurt, and it has nothing to do with me. It's impossible for you to want me to be sad. I'm just a spectator."
"..." is so frank.
Of course, Duanmu yawang also knew her, "say it, what's the reason why you're happy?"
Night Nong Ying smiled and rubbed his hands and said, "the so-called knowing yourself and the enemy can win every battle. You really don't wonder how the man was hurt by Zhulong?"
Duanmu Ya looked at her calmly and squinted at her: "do you want me to go through this muddy water?"
"Yes."
Night nongying said directly: "however, I don't think it's muddy water. You should think it's for yourself. Anyway, you don't have to fight on the stage for a while. You still have some time. You can save the boredom and pass the time."
Duanmu yawang was unmoved: "I'm not bored."
“……”
There was no way to make shadows at night. Seeing those people want to send the patients to the stage and remove them, she said anxiously: "Don't do this. Just for yourself and get to know your opponent? Aren't you very interested in building dragons? Learn more. The advantages outweigh the disadvantages. Moreover, no one stipulates that you must save people. Just look at the situation and go to see if you can save them or not."
Duanmu looked silent.
At this time, the sound of gongs was heard on the stage, so that those who had just been delayed and did not fight on time came back to the stage and fought.
Night Nong Ying wanted to come on stage. He was in a hurry. Unexpectedly, he begged with a small face: "go, when I beg you, go..."
Duanmuya looked at the corners of her mouth and dropped goose bumps all over.
Night Lane shadow saw Duanmu yawang look like this, and immediately stared: "I'm all like this, and you don't give a reaction?"
"..." Duanmu yawang pinched his eyebrows and said, "you're all like this. I'd better not stay. What else do you want me to give you?"
Everyone came to the stage and couldn't linger too long. He gritted his teeth and said, "so, in a word, are you going or not?"
"Go."
Duanmu yawang is very helpless. Night shadow is like this. If she doesn't go, night shadow can give her a good look.
"You know." night nongying snorted and reminded her, "it's hard to carry people. If you don't want to wade through the muddy water, you can go to the toilet and sneak out from which side and cut people off to have a look."
"That's an idea."
Duanmuya looked and nodded. At the same time, she said angrily, "are you sure you don't go up yet? Everyone is waiting for you."
"Then I'll go."
Night nongying hurried away. As he walked, he didn't forget to look back and charge: "promise me, you can't go back. Go quickly."
"I see."
Duanmu yawang was helpless. She glanced at the direction of those people, took another look at the direction of toilet, and walked over.