Almighty waste material: Her Royal Highness Iceberg Laughing Lady

Chapter 255
They didn't wait long, and soon, Jiang Minglong opened the door and came out, smiling wryly at Qin Xiyue, "Miss Qin, my son, I just want Miss Qin to go in alone."

"No." Feng Beizhi said immediately.

Jiang Minglong showed embarrassment: "This...then...then Jiang will go and talk about it."

With that said, he turned and went into the house again.

Qin Xiyue smiled helplessly: "Shaoqing, it's actually just to see a doctor, you don't have to accompany me."

Feng Beizhi frowned slightly: "The room is messy, the tables and chairs are all broken, obviously, that person will go crazy."

Qin Xiyue also noticed it just now, but she believed that she would not be able to beat even a patient.

She said to Feng Beizhi: "If he still refuses to allow you to accompany me in, then why don't we tie a string around our wrists. If something really happens, I'll pull the string immediately and you come in again."

Feng Beizhi hesitated for a moment, then nodded and said, "Okay."

Wang Qiushan next to him lowered his head, wishing he could become a transparent person so as not to be a light bulb for the two of them.

Soon, Jiang Minglong opened the door again and came out with a calm expression: "Mr. Feng, please come in together."

Then, he looked at Wang Qiushan: "Master, please go and rest first."

Qin Xiyue and Feng Beizhi followed Jiang Minglong into the door, and saw Jiang Ting sitting in a wheelchair in the corner.

He looked about fourteen or fifteen years old, with a haggard face and disheveled hair, and the brocade clothes on his body were as incongruous as a beggar wearing a royal robe.

When Qin Xiyue saw him sitting in a wheelchair, she thought to herself, could it be that his illness is bad for walking?
This disease is really difficult to cure.

After Jiang Minglong brought them in, he softened his voice and said softly to Jiang Ting: "Ting'er, this girl's surname is Qin. She is the pharmacist that father invited for you. She can definitely cure you."

Jiang Ting hadn't looked at them since they came in. After Jiang Minglong finished speaking, he glanced at Qin Xiyue, and said coldly, "Liar!"

Jiang Minglong's face changed, he cupped his fists to Qin Xiyue to express his apology, and then said to Jiang Ting: "Ting'er, Miss Qin looks younger, but in today's alchemist competition, even Master Lin and Sect Master Ye were both Losing to her, this is what Dad saw with his own eyes. Besides, if you don't try it, how do you know it won't be cured?"

Jiang Ting sneered: "Then try it."

Although he said that he wanted to try, his tone sounded like he was convinced that his illness could not be cured at all.

Jiang Minglong clasped his fists to Qin Xiyue and said, "Then, Miss Qin..."

Qin Xiyue nodded, walked towards Jiang Ming, and at the same time handed over her body to Xuan Ye.

Xuan Ye controlled Qin Xiyue's body and walked to Jiang Ting's side, first carefully sized him up for a while, then put the index finger and middle finger of his right hand together, condensing a strand of spiritual power into silk, sending out from the fingertips, and slowly winding the other end Go to Jiang Ting's wrist.

After a while, Xuan Ye said in a deep voice: "Has the young master ever taken a fiery red elixir?"

Jiang Minglong was taken aback: "Ting'er has never eaten..."

"I've eaten it." Jiang Ting interrupted Jiang Minglong's words, raised his head and looked at Qin Xiyue for the first time, and there was a gleam in his eyes: "I ate one five years ago."

Xuan Ye nodded, and said: "The elixir is called Lingling Pill. After taking this elixir, firstly, the spiritual power will gradually weaken, and then the legs will gradually become weak. Detoxification, people who take the medicine can only live for ten years."

(End of this chapter)