The Magician's Female Apothecary

162 Chapter 3 - I'm a bitch ([-])
"Anu, she's a guest..." Hearing the movement, the master of the Liu family wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes, his voice still choked with sobs.

Seeing what he said, a figure standing on the side retracted slightly, hung the longbow in his hand on his back, and still looked at the other place expressionlessly.

Sure enough, they were a group of strange people. Murong Ying raised her eyes and looked at the archer. He was only in his twenties. His skin was dark and seemed to have a hint of luster. The eyebrow-length bangs looked very strange. If he hadn't kept a straight face all the time, if he smiled, he might still be called the sun, but the expression on his face right now makes people feel very uncomfortable.

"Why did you come here?" Seeing that she was fine, the master of the Liu family was also a little relieved. After all, there are not many people in the clan who understand martial arts, so it is natural for this special situation to have one more helper.

Seeing him questioning, Murong Ying turned her gaze away from that charcoal, "I have nothing to do, so I'll come over and have a look..." As she spoke, she glanced at the figure on the bed not far away.

"I'll let you see a joke..." The master of the Liu family sighed faintly, looking a little disappointed, "my wife just left, and the funeral can't be done right now, so I can only wait until tomorrow and send it directly to the ancestral hall..."

Wife?Murong Ying didn't get over this title for a while, it should mean his wife?According to him, the person on the bed is dead?But why can I still feel a breath of life from there?
Seeing her staring at the figure on the bed, the master of the Liu family became slightly displeased, this person has already left, what is she looking at? "Little baby, you..."

"She's not dead..." Before he could finish speaking, Murong Ying interrupted him directly. This person is not dead yet, why are they crying miserably?

As soon as the words fell, the people present were stunned for a moment, and then looked at the little devil in front of them with suspicious eyes. What did she mean, the person is not dead?What kind of joke is this?But looking at her firm expression and determined tone, it doesn't seem like she's lying. After all, who would make fun of a dead person?

"She's really not dead..." Seeing that they didn't seem to believe it, Murong Ying reconfirmed that yes, she could still feel that vitality, so the other party must still be alive.

Hearing how sure she was, Anu, who was standing aside expressionlessly, was also slightly taken aback, that child was quite courageous.

"Really...really?" The Liu family master looked at her in disbelief, he had obviously tried it, the person on the bed was already out of breath, how could it be possible?

Murong Ying nodded. Although she could feel the vitality, her breath was still very weak. If she didn't treat her again, she might not escape bad luck.

"Xiao Yingying is a pharmacist, you have to trust her, don't find out that someone is really saved, and come to her crying..." Yue Qingcheng on the side was a little dissatisfied. An urge to be beaten.

"Medicine... pharmacist?" The master of the Liu family was already in a daze. He had never heard of a child in Canglan Country who looked like he was only ten years old and became a pharmacist. How much ability must he have?
The people present were also a little overwhelmed by that remark, pharmacist, that is extremely precious in Canglan country, how could it appear here?Still a child?

"If it continues to delay, I can't guarantee that the person on the bed will survive..." Murong Ying crossed her hands, her tone was flat as if she was talking about the weather.

Seeing her say that, the master of the Liu family suddenly had a glimmer of hope, and hurriedly called her in, "Please..."

(End of this chapter)