Playful Immortal Doctor: Evil Emperor Poisonous Love Concubine

Without further ado, Ling Luo stepped forward.

She saw the most injured male monk in the entire hall at a glance, and then walked over.

She took out the elixir she had refined and swallowed the seriously injured male monk who was almost impossible to heal, and then helped him carefully clean up the blood and bandage the wound, which was very skillful.

Gong Liang was shocked.

"Miss Ling, this son is hopeless, don't waste any more pills on him."

Ling Luo turned her head, the corners of her lips curled up in a confident arc, and said, "If I say there is salvation, there will be salvation."

After a quarter of an hour.

Gong Liang was surprised to find that the male cultivator who was doomed to die miraculously opened his eyes, his disordered breathing gradually stabilized, and the broken golden core also began to recover.

"God doctor!"

Gong Liang couldn't help being filled with emotion.

"Lin Zhi, hurry up and help Miss Ling, help her!"

"Yes, Law Enforcement Elder."

The little doctor girl, with a look of reverence on her face, walked to Ling Luo's side very respectfully, willing to be a little drug boy.

Busy for a full five hours.

In the entire hall, seventy to eighty patients who were dying, seriously injured and almost incurable were all saved by Ling Luo's efforts to turn the tide.

Ling Luo didn't feel sorry for the elixir.

Anyway, in the inner world, there is Mumu to help her cultivate, and there are as many elixir as she wants.

More importantly, most of the people in this hall were injured because of themselves.

Although they didn't know it, the one or two hundred evil cultivators who came to attack the Black Flame Mountain Range yesterday were all attracted by her.

She took advantage of the Black Flame Mountains.

So, now, to help them heal, it can be regarded as repaying a little kindness.

After working for a full five hours, Ling Luo felt dizzy and drowsy again.

"Miss Ling?" Lin Zhi was the first to notice Ling Luo's strangeness, she was shocked, and quickly stretched out her hand to support her.

"Sorry, I have narcolepsy."

Ling Luo stretched out a hand to hold her forehead.

"narcolepsy?" Ling Zhi's eyes widened, "this servant has never heard of this disease."

Ling Luo didn't explain much, just grabbed Lin Zhi's hand, put it on her pulse, and let her feel it by herself.

Feeling the extremely weak pulse from her fingers, Lin Zhi was stunned: "Miss Ling, this—"

This is clearly the pulse of a dying person!

Ling Luo smiled weakly at Lin Zhi, then grabbed her hand and moved it to her heart.

There isn't any heartbeat.

Lin Zhi was completely frightened, she retracted her hands in horror.

"I don't have much time left."

With a peaceful smile on Ling Luo's face, he took out two bottles of panacea from the black jade space ring, handed them to Lin Zhi, and said, "You give these to the other wounded, and I'll go back to rest first, and come back tomorrow."

"Miss Ling, I'll see you off!" Lin Zhi stood up with a worried look on her face.

Ling Luo waved her hand.

Lin Zhi saw that the big black cat that had been lying on Ling Luo's shoulder jumped up and turned into a 10,000+ zhang fire dragon.

The black fire dragon flew away carrying Ling Luo who was almost fainted.

Lin Zhi clenched the elixir bottle in her hand, and did not chase after her. She felt pity for the frail figure that was gradually going away.

The heartbeat is gone, and the pulse is so weak that he is about to die.It's too much for Elder Gong to embarrass a dying person!