The Return of the Phoenix

Chapter 202 I'm Really Not Sick
Jun Moyuan's unceremonious words made the head of the medical pavilion frowned slightly, and his eyes flashed with displeasure. In all these years of being in a high position, no one has ever dared to speak to him in such a tone.

He raised his old eyes, but directly bumped into those dark eyes. It was extremely cold, and there was scarlet that was ready to move in the depths. For a moment, the master of the medical pavilion felt a sharp pain in his soul, as if there was a force Forcibly pulling his soul out of his body.

As if traveling through time and space, he landed under the dark and gloomy sky, looked down, there was a tumbling sea of ​​blood beneath his feet, and there seemed to be countless Raksha grudges in it, stretching out his pale hands and grabbing him. , the master of the medical pavilion felt chills all over his body, and his soul was on the verge of collapsing.

Leng Wuyou looked inexplicably at the Medical Pavilion Master who had a pale face, bruised lips, and cold sweat the size of soybean grains on his forehead, and blinked, "Medical Pavilion Master, are you okay?" What does this look like? It's like a heart attack, eh, or they'd better go away, what if he dies and depends on them!Although she is not afraid, it is troublesome!

She quietly tugged on Jun Moyuan's sleeve, Jun Moyuan paused, the darkness in his eyes disappeared, and he lowered his eyes, "Qibao, what's wrong?"

Leng Wuyou glanced at the old man who had a heart attack, leaned close to Jun Moyuan's ear, with a stern face, and lowered his voice seriously: "Jun Moyuan, otherwise let's go first, look at the old man My son seems to be dying, so don't tell him to rely on us!"

Jun Moyuan's eyes paused, looking at the little girl in front of him who could immediately take him away as long as he nodded, the corners of his mouth suddenly rose, his Qibao, how could he be so cute!
When the medical pavilion master who had just recovered heard this, his feet, which were already a little weak, turned and he almost fell into a squatting position.

He hurriedly supported the long meeting table made of iron trees in front of him, and pressed his heart with trembling hands.

Leng Wuyou's spiritual sense saw it, blinked his dull eyes, and his face was serious, could she really be right, does this old man really have a heart attack?
She grabbed Jun Moyuan by her hand, as if she could take him away whenever she found something wrong, uh, it seems something wrong to run away, forget it, don't care, it's just running anyway, don't worry about such small details .

The medical pavilion master sat down on the chair, and then heaved a long sigh of relief, looked at Jun Moyuan with some fear, then looked at Leng Wuyou, the corner of his mouth pulled, the tip of his tongue felt bitter, and there was some resentment in his eyes , he is in good health, it tastes good, it tastes better, and he is still a spiritual doctor, where did he get a heart attack!

Seeing that he seemed to have recovered, Leng Wuyou asked, "Is there any hidden illness in the Pavilion Master's body?"

The pavilion master's lips trembled, and it took a long time before he murmured, "Uh, young master, my health is actually very good, and I will grow stronger and stronger, really!"

Leng Wuyou didn't believe it, and slandered her, emphasizing so loudly that she was in good health, it must be bad, a person who is not sick would not say so emphatically, "I am not sick!"

Moreover, it was like that just now, how about it?This old man is really dishonest!
Dishonest old man Medical Pavilion Master: Why am I dishonest, what I say is the truth!Really wronged dead baby!

Baby?Heh, you are an old guy who has lived for hundreds of years, and you still have the face to be called a baby, and you are not afraid of being laughed out of your teeth!
Baby. Master of the Medical Pavilion: Don't worry about the surface, but look at the heart. The old man is still a child with a childlike heart!

Ha ha!

But this is his own business, and she can't control it, so she didn't ask any more questions.

The chief of the medical pavilion looked at Leng Wuyou, full of resentment, and said in his heart, if he had known that there was such an evil star around this young man, how would he dare to put on airs? A mentality of being superior to others, although Lingshen had asked to see this young man by name before, but after looking left and right, he really didn't think there was anything about this young man that Lingshen wanted to see in person.

(End of this chapter)