The strongest medical saint in the city

Chapter 3357
Both father and daughter held their breath, waiting for Zhou You's next words.

But Zhou You suddenly didn't continue to speak, instead a trace of perceivable distress appeared on his face.

Han Kun smacked his lips anxiously, and asked fieryly, "Mr. Zhou, what do you want to say?"

Zhou You looked like he was not paying for his life by hanging, he pondered, and took a peek at Han Kun who was opposite him, and said: "Because that old thief Yan Zhongtian caused me to be severely injured, so my spiritual power is insufficient, and we still need to save Miss Han." Wait until my injury is healed."

Hearing that Han Kun became anxious in an instant, waiting for one day would lead to another day of misfortune. He didn't dare to gamble with his daughter's life, and quickly said: "I can help if the spiritual power is not enough, if it is not enough... But why does detoxification work?" Use spiritual power?"

Han Kun's question is considered to be the point, because Han Zhenzhen has already been poisoned, even if he prepares the antidote in a short time, it can only treat the symptoms but not the root cause. It's hard to keep going.

I couldn't explain these travels, and I couldn't answer him at all. I could only scratch my head anxiously and said, "Sovereign, some things can't be borrowed. If the suzerain is really worried, I can help Miss Han to recuperate and scare her body for a while. Days are fine."

Han Kun has his own worries. If the extraterrestrial demon is really not dead, it must be an internal spy who can poison Han Zhenzhen. As long as this person exists, there will be threats everywhere. It is hard to guarantee that nothing will happen these days .

There is one thing that makes him even more puzzled, why did he choose Han Zhenzhen to attack?
Han Kunsi couldn't figure it out after much deliberation, and it's more important to save his daughter first, so he changed the elder to come in and ordered: "Bring more fairy grass, it will help Mr. Zhou recover."

Zhou You smacked his lips in secret. Originally, there was nothing wrong with treating Han Zhen. His mind was on the Emerald Jade Dragon Grass, and he didn't pay attention to any fairy grass. He quickly said, "That...don't bother with that."

Han Kun looked at Zhou You with a strange face, and suddenly Mingming came over, laughed a few times, and said, "Mr. Zhou is afraid that if he saves the little girl, he will go back on his promise at that time?"

Zhou You smiled awkwardly, showing a simple and honest expression, and said: "The suzerain is serious, but the emerald dragon grass is more conducive to the recovery of spiritual power, and the effect will be better..."

Han Kun promised again: "It's hard to catch up with the suzerain's words, but don't think about empty hands and white wolves."

The atmosphere suddenly changed. Zhou You, who was self-defeating, wanted to slap himself two big mouths, and said apologetically, "It's my villainous heart. I hope the suzerain will forgive me. I'm going to write the medicine list right now."

Zhou You wrote down a dozen kinds of medicinal herbs in one breath, although they are all very precious, but for the Baicao Sect, which is famous for its spirit grass and fairy plants, it is not difficult at all, and the Great Elder will prepare them all in less than an hour.

Zhou You tossed those medicinal herbs a little, then fused them into a pill with spiritual power, then wrote down a few medicinal herbs and handed them to the elder, saying: "This is a medicinal herb for repairing Miss Han's face, I have to ask the elder for help get ready."

The Great Elder took the prescription and glanced at it casually, then nodded his head and walked away quietly. The whole process, Han Kun stayed close to him, as if he was waiting for someone to suddenly appear to harm him, which made Zhou You feel uncomfortable.

After all the herbs were ready, Zhou You glanced at Han Kun beside him, and said, "Sovereign, it's not easy for me to use it when you're here, can you go back for a while..."

Han Kun's sword eyebrows were full of power, and he seemed to be a different person from before. Zhou You was so frightened that he shuddered all over, and swallowed back the words behind him. He hesitated for a long time, and when he was about to hesitate, Han Kun suddenly said: " I'm right outside, call out if you need anything."

Zhou You was taken aback for a moment, and after watching Han Kun walk out of the room, he breathed a sigh of relief, looked at Han Zhenzhen who was terrified, and said with a smile, "Don't be afraid, it will be all right after you sleep."

When Han Zhenzhen frowned, he saw Zhou You suddenly flashing in front of his eyes, and put his hand on his neck, without even uttering a cry of surprise, his body tilted and fell down.

Zhou Youlian helped her hold her back, shook his head and sighed, "With your current body, I'm afraid you won't be able to wake up after this fall."

He put Han Zhenzhen on the chair, let her lean against the back of the chair firmly, then took out the refined pill, stuffed it lightly into Han Zhenzhen's mouth, and then guided it into the stomach with spiritual power before he breathed a sigh of relief.

"I can only do this for the jade dragon grass." After Zhou You muttered, he walked slowly behind the chair, covered the top of Han Zhenzhen's head with his palms, and then operated the Shennong medical scriptures in his body, and saw beams of light circles flowing from top to bottom The cycle is endless.

After so many twists and turns, it took about a cup of tea. Zhou You was sweating profusely and almost collapsed. He retracted his palms and leaned on the chair and panted heavily. After a long while, he picked up the medicinal paste that had been prepared on the table, looked at his palms, and said: "I don't have a tool, so I have to use my hands."

It took only three or two strokes to paint Han Zhenzhen's face into a big painted face, but it was still not even enough. Zhou You continued to do something, then admired his masterpiece, nodded and smiled: "It's almost there."

"It can't be too fast. If it seems too easy, Han Zongzhu still has to feel sorry for his emerald jade dragon grass? Wouldn't it be a big loss to have a half-fold at that time?"

Thinking of this, Zhou You glanced at Han Zhenzhen's bed, walked over and fell asleep, and when he was dazed, something seemed to be shaking in front of his eyes, he suddenly opened his eyes and was startled, and screamed: "Ghost!"

Han Zhenzhen, who had a face full of medicine mud, fell to the ground in fright. Han Kun outside the room heard the sound, and rushed in with a brisk step. Zhou You said angrily, "Are you courting death?"

As soon as Zhou You wanted to explain, he was kicked by Han Kun and flew out, knocked down the veil of the bed, hit the wall, bounced back and fell on the bed, and the whole bed was crushed with a "creak" .

Han Kun rushed forward again, but when he was about to make a move, Han Zhenzhen behind him grabbed his arm and said, "Father, don't be impulsive."

Han Kun turned his head to look at Han Zhenzhen. At first, he wanted to continue to vent his anger for her, but he turned his head to look at Han Zhenzhen again, stared at his arm with wide eyes, and held Han Zhenzhen's arm in surprise and joy, saying: : "You... have you recovered your spiritual power?"

Han Zhenzhen's face was filled with medicinal mud, and when he smiled, he showed two rows of white teeth, which really looked like a black man. He nodded happily and said, "I... I seem to be recovering..."

Han Kun hugged his daughter, weeping happily, and realized something after a long while, let go of Han Zhenzhen in his arms, turned around to look at Zhou You who was aggrieved, and said with an embarrassed smile: "That...Mr. Zhou is really...really sorry."

Zhou You supported his waist that was about to break, got up from the ground, let out a long breath, and said, "Can you give me a chance to talk?"

With an apologetic expression on his face, Han Kun walked over to personally support Zhou You, and said gratefully: "Thank you, Mr. Zhou, if it weren't for your heavenly doctor, the little girl might be in danger, please accept my respect."

He said that he really knelt down, and when he bent down, Zhou You supported him, pulled Han Kun up from the ground, and said, "The suzerain doesn't need to be so generous, we can only count as a transaction at best."

Han Kun said earnestly, "I've already said that a transaction is a transaction, and the one who can cure the little girl is the great benefactor of the entire Baicao Sect."

Zhou You wanted to say something, but Han Zhenzhen knelt down on the ground with a "plop", saluted again, and said, "Thank you, Master Zhou, for saving your life."

Zhou You stepped forward, helped Han Zhenzhen up from the ground, and said with a smile, "It's still too early."

The two people who didn't understand what it meant saw Zhou You stretching out his palm in front of Han Zhenzhen, and then running Shennong's medical classics, and after urging the medicinal mud on her face to exert enough effect, they smiled and said: "Now is the time when you're done."

Han Zhenzhen couldn't help touching his own face, but his face was covered with dried medicine residue, he ran to look in the mirror, suddenly saw himself in the mirror, screamed, and Zhou You covered it in shock Ears, quickly said: "It's just medicinal materials, it will be fine after washing it off."

(End of this chapter)