Chapter 990
An old man with gray beard and hair came out suddenly, bowed to Nangong Moyu, and said, "Master Nangong, please ask this old man to treat this girl first!"

Nangong Moyu recognized it at a glance. This is Su Zifeng, one of the most famous doctors in Nanming City.

So, Nangong Moyu nodded, and moved out of the way without saying a word.

Su Zimo walked up to Gu Yunqing, first felt her pulse, and then put his palm an inch above her. Gentle rays of light slowly flowed out from his palm, and gradually flowed into Gu Yunqing's chest. Body, instantly drilled into the meridians in her body.

Obviously, Su Zimo is using his spiritual power to check the injuries in Gu Yunqing's body. The gentle light travels along the meridian channels in Gu Yunqing's body, but every time he can't go very far, he is blocked by some obstacles , can no longer move forward.

So, Su Zimo had to withdraw his spiritual power, inject it again, and enter from another part of Gu Yunqing's body, but the result was the same, and the gentle breath was blocked by something the next moment.

If this happened again and again, the spiritual power of the investigation did not travel very far, and Su Zimo reluctantly withdrew it back, especially when probing Gu Yunqing's dantian and internal organs, the spiritual power was even more difficult, even Su Zimo Zimo had just poured spiritual power into it, but was forced to withdraw it helplessly the next moment.

After a full hour, Su Zifeng's face was already covered with sweat, and his clothes were all wet with sweat. He was even more tired and out of breath, and he couldn't stand upright.

When the last ray of spiritual power was withdrawn from Gu Yunqing's body, Su Zifeng finally couldn't hold it anymore, and fell to the ground, gasping for breath, and beads of sweat slid down his forehead.

Seeing this, Nangong Moyu frowned. He looked at Su Zifeng and asked, "Doctor Su, how is Qing'er?"

Su Zifeng calmed down for a while, then stood up with difficulty, saluted Nangong Moyu respectfully, and then said palely, "Master Nangong, I am not good at learning, and I am really powerless to deal with this girl's injury. Funeral!"

Hearing this, Nangong Moyu stepped back a few steps before standing still. He suddenly stepped forward and grabbed Su Zifeng's hand, and asked again, "You...what do you mean by that?"

Su Zifeng sighed, and said with a guilty expression, "Master Nangong, although I don't know what this girl has gone through, but her injuries are too serious. Not to mention that all the bones are broken, all the internal organs are broken. There are also countless cracks, which cannot be repaired at all. Taking ten thousand steps back, her bones and viscera can be restored, but her dantian is too severely injured, and it is estimated that she will never be able to practice in the future! Therefore, the old man is really There is nothing I can do, and I am willing to let the young master dispose of me!"

Hearing this, Nangong Moyu couldn't stand anymore, and fell to the ground directly!

How could this be?How could this be?
"No! No! Qing'er will not become like this! You must be an old bastard who is not good at learning and cannot be cured, and you are afraid that this young master will punish you, so you said that on purpose, right? Right?" Nangong Moyu suddenly got up from the ground, stepped forward and grabbed Su Zifeng by the collar, and roared viciously.

(End of this chapter)

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