Rebirth: The First Female Physician

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"Sister, read to me quickly"

Xiaoqian was the first to discover that Yang Zimei was wrong, and hurriedly recited a series of incantations.

Yang Zi didn't think too much, just followed her and started to read along with her.

The energy that was constantly leaking out finally stopped. [

She sat weakly on the ground and hurriedly adjusted her breath.

Suddenly, a blue light appeared on the mahogany plaque on her chest, and her body temperature began to drop. She was so cold that she shivered all over her body, as if she had fallen into an ice cave. The cold mist covered her whole body. On her hair, eyebrows, The face and cheeks are all covered with ice, like an iceman.

At the same time, the mahogany plaque on the chest of Long Zhutian, who was far away in the capital, was shining red, and his whole body was burning like a flame, which was unbearably hot.

"Niuniu!"

Seeing her situation, Yuqing and Yuzhenzi were horrified and screamed.

Luo Yinghao stared dumbfounded at her change, and wanted to get close to her, but it was like being blocked by an ice wall, unable to move forward.

Yang Zimei closed his eyes and adjusted his breath, and channeled the icy air traveling through the meridians of his body to his dantian, where all the coldness could be melted away.

At this moment, the woman in the kimono in the coffin suddenly let out a low voice of "um...what...".

Everyone's eyes shifted from Yang Zimei to her.

I saw the eyelashes of the woman in the kimono tremble a few times, and slowly opened her eyes...

Luo Yinghao and Yu Zhenzi took a step back in fright, their hearts pounding, as if someone was hitting them with a heavy hammer.

The woman's pupils were black and white, with a touch of blue, like the sky after the rain.

She looked blankly and puzzled at first, and her eyes gradually became clear.

Everyone suddenly noticed that her eyes seemed somewhat similar to Yang Zimei's.

She sat up slowly, looked at the coffin, and suddenly said, "Why am I here?"

She spoke Japanese, but her voice was clear and gentle, like a beautiful woman who just woke up lazily.

Luo Yinghao and Yu Zhenzi looked at each other for a moment, then turned to look at Yang Zimei and the woman in kimono.

The woman slowly stood up and stood on the coffin.

Her figure is extremely slender and graceful, her temperament is elegant, her expression is indifferent, and she has the demeanor of a young lady from your family. [

"who am I?"

She asked again in Japanese.

No one can answer her question, because no one knows who she is.

Her gaze scanned everyone's faces, and then fell on Yang Zimei, who was sitting cross-legged and turned into an iceman.

She stepped forward, wearing clogs, walked out of the coffin, walked up to Yang Zimei, knelt down, looked respectful and solemn, and said in Japanese: "Master"

At this moment, Yang Zimei just returned the last lingering chill to her dantian, and the blue on the mahogany card disappeared again, turning into the original dull black, and the chill on her body also disappeared in an instant.

She looked at the woman in kimono who called her the master in front of her, feeling weird.

Could it be that she will be like a loyal dog in the future, and be sent by him?

However, this woman in kimono is really beautiful, with a pure face, a graceful figure, an elegant temperament, and a pleasant voice. The femininity of the living dead makes her look even more feminine.

No wonder my uncle would say that looking at beautiful women can make you live longer.

This woman is really nice, and it is indeed a good decoration to place at home during the day to sweep the floor, cook, wash and do laundry.

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