Marry a princess: Mr.Mo, please take it

Yang Yi saw that the suddenly appeared masked man talking and laughing with his new deputy. He thought that he was the chief disciple of the second elder of the divine medicine sect. He had been like a duck to water in the General Hospital of the military region before. Unexpectedly, he was robbed of the limelight by the boy who came not long ago and told him how not to be angry.

Yang Yi opened his mouth and just wanted to scold the two people who didn't know the height of heaven and earth, but he found that he couldn't speak. He wanted to raise his finger to dance to Feng Jiu, but he found that he couldn't move.

Yang Yi seems to think of something. His face turns pale with a brush. This masked man must be a true cultivator, and his accomplishments must be not low, at least higher than him.

Several doctors and little nurses present also noticed the strangeness of themselves. Their faces were white. Feng Jiuwu came forward, and the cold sound came into Shang Ye's ears. "Go and move people away. After it's done, I'll erase their memory." The footsteps stopped and waited for Shang ye to move the people away.

Shang Ye's eyebrows and eyes twitched. How did he feel that Shizu was a little arrogant? Forget it. Shizu said that he must be 100% able to save people.

Shang ye went to Yang Yi's side and didn't take off his mask. He said in a low voice that he offended, so he moved the man to the side and didn't look at Yang Yi's iron blue face at all.

When Fengjiu dance passed by them, they trembled. Some people were moved aside by Shang ye, some with their backs to the operating table, and some looked at Shang ye and Fengjiu dance face to face. Shang ye had nothing to avoid the meaning of the people here. Anyway, his Shizu said, the memory of the people here will be eliminated later.

Feng Jiuwu saw it in the old man who just helped the operating table with his divine sense. There is a poison in his chest. It is chronic and not fatal. It will only make others seriously comatose. When he wakes up, he will either become a fool or forget his heavy past. He will forget it every day and live a day without memory day after day.

And now he will be so serious that he is about to die because he took a pill of pills a few hours ago, and one of the pills clashed with a certain drug in his body.

"Shizu." Shangye arranged the people and went to Fengjiu dance. Fengjiu dance motioned Shangye to take away the things on Shangguan old man. Shangye understood and took a few steps to take away the instruments on Shangguan old man.

Yang Yi kept yelling and scolding at this time. Shit, one day he will drive the smelly boy out of the General Hospital of the military region. He also wants to find out the identity of the man with no man or woman mask and ask the master to kill the man.

When Shang Ye is all packed up, Feng Jiuwu takes out a pill bottle from the seven hidden square space and throws it to Shang Ye. His eyes indicate that Shang Ye takes one to the people lying on it.

Shang Ye was helpless and didn't say anything. He poured out a pill and fed it to the Shangguan old man. After feeding the pill, he retreated behind Feng Jiuwu. Feng Jiuwu lowered his eyelids, took out a small bag, put it on the operation table and unfolded the bag. Shang ye saw that it was more than 100 ice blue silver needles with blue light.

Shang Ye breathed heavily. He also studied medicine. He was a doctor proficient in traditional Chinese and Western medicine. At the age of 13, he saw a doctor for his patients. Now he has studied medicine for 13 years, and his cultivation is not low. I can definitely see that these more than 100 silver needles are definitely not ordinary.

Feng Jiuwu glanced at Shang Ye lightly. Shang Ye stared at the silver needle and paused. He was a little embarrassed. After all, he was peeking at other people's things.

Feng Jiuwu twists the tail of a silver needle, raises her hand and stabs it into a acupoint on Shangguan Laozi's forehead, and so on. Feng Jiuwu quickly picks up several silver needles and stabs them into Shangguan Laozi.

Next to the window at the door of the men's bathroom on the third floor, Mo yuan looked at the colorful garden in the garden. He was a little melancholy. He had just followed Fengjiu dance and probably guessed what his daughter-in-law was going to do. He also planned to follow up and cover for his daughter-in-law. Unexpectedly, his daughter-in-law asked him to be here, and the condition they talked about was that his daughter-in-law would do all the meals a day.

Mo yuan raised his hand to cover his face. He was helpless. He bought himself for a day's food. Mo yuan's lips thought of something and couldn't help hooking up. Ha ha, his daughter-in-law is so cute. He likes her more and more. What should I do..

At the door of the emergency room, calm Yue always thought it was strange, but she didn't think much. She was also busy comforting Shangguan blue and enlightening Shangguan blue.

Fengcheng and Mo lianmo stood together and talked in a low voice. Shangguanhong and Li Yujie were worried and stared at the big door of the emergency room, and the other people's expressions were probably not mentioned.

The people present did not know that when the emergency room door opened, they welcomed the news that Shangguan old man was safe, but no one knew that saving Shangguan old man was just a young woman who was only 20 years old this year.

In the emergency room, the old man lying on the operating table changed his face from pale to ruddy, and then from ruddy to cyan. After a few seconds, he brushed his face white, and he could almost see the blood vessels on his face. He saw that there was a black gas rising from his chest to his face, and his face kept getting dark.

The rich aura kept drilling into the Shangguan old man's body from his fingertips until all the black gas in his chest was transferred to the Shangguan old man's face. Feng Jiuwu twisted the last needle, quickly plunged into the Shangguan old man's middle hole, and directly retreated more than ten steps after the last needle.

The old man on the operating table twitched violently, turned over his upper body and opened his mouth "wow"

Shang Ye stared at the black blood that vomited to his feet. It was as black as ink, with a strong stench. He felt a stench through the white mask. It must be that the smell of black blood was driving people crazy.

Shang ye took a few steps backward. His face was like a black cloud. What he thought was, shit, this little Shizu was too dark. He just told him to go backward. Why didn't he say it..

Cunning as business night, they all felt that they were going crazy. They turned around and threw up..

Feng Jiuwu touched his nose and felt a little funny. He also felt that the new disciple was very funny.

Yang Yi's eyes widened all the way. He stared at the mask and treated the old man who was either rich or expensive. There was a storm in his heart. He had never seen anyone perform acupuncture in more than 40 years of medical study.

Surprised, shocked and incredible, I feel that my world outlook has been completely subverted. No, it's impossible. His master doesn't have such powerful medical skills. Why, why does this person have such medical skills? He hasn't seen the magic medicine door. His magic medicine door doesn't have such powerful medical skills. Why does this masked person have such skills.