Supreme Medicinal God

"Doctor, is there any possibility that his leg will heal?"

Zhuang He did not expect Dong Yu's situation to be so severe, and asked the doctor with a trembling voice.

"Sorry, our medical skills are limited. It's already the limit to keep the two legs for the patient." The doctor sighed and shook his head, then his eyes changed slightly. "But I know there is someone who may be able to help him."

"who?"

Dong Diche heard the sound, and looked nervously at the doctor.

"My youngest generation of Chinese medical doctors have overcome Ye Feng, an incurable disease of cancer!" The doctor said with respect.

Ye Feng?

Dong Di was stunned for a moment, and felt the name was familiar. After hesitating for a moment, he raised his head and laughed strangely.

The doctors said that Ye Feng broke Ye Feng's two legs, making him want to kill Ye Feng quickly.

Since Ye Feng interrupted Dong Yu's legs, how could he be willing to treat Dong Yu.

However, this matter is not impossible. As long as he can grasp Ye Feng and coerce with his life, the boy may not be obedient and help Dong Yu heal the broken legs.

In his mind, his thoughts were spinning rapidly, and Dong Diche quickly made up his mind.

"I'm going out, you take care of He'er, if he has another accident, you don't have to live..."

After making up his mind, Dong Diche threw a cold sentence to Zhuang He, and then strode out of the hospital.

Zhuang He only promised to promise, but his heart was full of misery.

If I knew that there would be so many things coming to Jade, he would never agree to Dong’s invitation. Now it’s okay. Not only was the sign of Golden Eye smashed, but his life was tied to his belt.

"Who is that old gentleman just now, why is he so grumpy and always shouting and killing?"

The doctor looked at Zhuang He doubtfully and was curious about Dong Diche's identity.

"A lunatic..." Zhuang He was thinking hard about getting out, and responded indiscriminately.

"Also, only lunatics do not take human life as their life, and they are full of life and death. But is it appropriate for you to let a madman chase the streets, is this appropriate?" Behind his head, he wondered: "How did the patient's legs in the ward become like this? Was it hit by a car?"

"Kicked!"

Zhuang He was upset for a while, glaring at the doctor, throwing a cold word, and then pulled open the door of the ward and strode in.

Kick one's legs off with one foot?

The two doctors looked at each other with unbelievable eyes.

If this is the case, how strong should the guy who hurt the patient be?Apes Taishan?

...

After the rain and rain, Jiang Yixue lay lazily on the big bed, and his black hair hung like a waterfall from the edge of the bed. Although a smooth and transparent piece of superb sheep fat jade was placed on the flat belly, even the jade could not cover her skin. Snowy.

"Huh, it turns out that people are more beautiful than jade, people are more beautiful than jade, ice muscle and jade bone..."

Ye Feng played with that Yingrun a lot of shyness, he was amazed.

It is said that beauty is like jade, but now Ye Feng feels that beauty is more enchanting than jade. Although jade is smooth and fair, but the true beauty, the skin color is no less than that of jade, and it has the temperature and elasticity that beauty jade does not have.

"Dead guy, you haven't answered my previous question..." Jiang Yixue was soft and no longer able to pull Ye Feng's ears, but she was still full of doubts, saying: "You have secretly watched a few people body?"

"I promise..." Ye Feng was about to whisper her words, but the words hadn't been spoken, but his face was condensed, and then there was a sneer in the corner of his mouth, said lightly: "Come fast enough!"

"Dead guy, what are you talking about?"

Jiang Yixue looked at Ye Feng suspiciously, thinking that he was digressing again.

"Yixue, let me go out first, you are here waiting for me to come back."

But beyond Jiang Yixue's expectation, Ye Feng jumped out of the bed quickly. After getting dressed, she touched her blown cheek, then walked out of the door.

What did this dead guy do?

Jiang Yixue was taken aback for a moment, and suddenly it reacted. I am afraid that it was Dong Yu who was interrupted by Ye Feng's legs. Now, Dong Di Che, who has practiced to the heaven level, came to seek revenge...

Thinking of this, her heart could not help but linger, no time to think about Ye Feng secretly watched a few women, leaving only deep worry and worry in her heart.

"I didn't expect that although you are older, your legs and feet are still neat, faster than I thought."

Ye Feng just opened the door, and saw Dong Di was patrolling in the corridor. He closed the door and chuckled with a smile.

"Did you break Yuer's legs?"

Dong Diche was searching for Ye Feng's room. At this moment, he saw that he had come out on his own initiative. After stunned for a while, he asked coldly.

"Self-doing is not alive, my lord, I hate words and untrustworthy villains, who let him hit the gun!" Ye Feng smiled disdainfully.

"Even if you don't believe in words, you can just punish them with a small punishment, break your legs, and abolish Yu'er's possibility of practicing in the future. Don't you think it's too heavy to start?"

Dong Diche didn't expect Ye Feng to come out of the room on his own initiative, nor did he even dare to be in front of himself as a master of this level, but couldn't help but feel a little lost, and then whispered coldly.

"I have a heavy hand? What did the mined miners in the Yuwangye Mining Area do wrong, to be killed by him?"

Ye Fengsen sneered, looking at Dong Diche's eyes calmly and ironically.

Before Ye Feng gave a heavy hand to Dong Yu, in addition to being unhappy, he did not believe it. Another reason was that he wanted to speak out for those dying workers on the jade mine.

He wanted Dong Yu to be unable to practice because of his disabled legs. Although he was alive, he suffered from life to death every day!

"You and I are ancient warriors, why bother to behave like a group of ordinary people, what is the difference between ants and ants, kill them and kill them! How can their lives be compared with Yuer's legs."

Dong Diche frowned slightly and sneered coldly.

Ordinary people's lives are not fortune telling, kill them and kill them?!

Ye Feng was dumb. Although he had long known that the ancient martial arts were ruthless, he did not expect such ruthlessness.

In other words, this is not ruthless, but a kind of trample on life. It seems that in the eyes of ancient warriors like Dong Diche, only the life of ancient warriors is life. As for ordinary people, it is no different from small ants.

When people walk, they will inevitably step on the small ants; the ancient martial arts kill two ordinary people, it is nothing.

Such logic makes Ye Feng, who is a doctor, really difficult to accept.

At this moment, Dong Diche had no interest in grinding teeth with Ye Feng, and coldly stated the purpose of this trip:

"Help Yu'er connect her legs, and then abandon your own cultivation practice, and then leave Yudu. What happened before, I can leave you with no blame and leave you a way to live..."

(End of this chapter)