From Yan Zhengfeng's words, Jiang Xiaoyu finally understood that he had become a spare tire.

However, after making it clear, Jiang Xiaoyu calmed down instead. He turned over and sat back, took the teacup leisurely, and tasted it lightly.

It's true that the taste of good tea is good.

Seeing Jiang Xiaoyu's appearance, Yan Zhengfeng said carefully: "Brother Jiang, if you are unhappy, or scold me. If you don't have to beat me, don't keep it in your heart."

"Why am I not happy?" Jiang Xiaoyu said strangely.

Yan Zhengfeng said: "Brother Jiang, don't lie to me. If I had been to me, I would have come to see someone for treatment, but I would not be allowed to get close to the patient, I would have…"

"Don't this mean that you are not me?" Jiang Xiaoyu poured another cup of tea and said slowly: "I felt a little uncomfortable just now. But it was not because others looked down on me, but because you didn't tell me the truth."

"Now that I have spoken, the person I look down on is not you, but the person above you. I'll tell you the third elder, if it's not cured, just speak. Doctors should focus on the health of the patient and should not act irrespective of the patient's life or death because of their will."

After Jiang Xiaoyu said that, Yan Zhengfeng was stunned.

These words clearly meant that the third elder could not cure Yang Qian, so in the end they had to come down and beg him to take action.

If he went to tell me, would he still come back alive?

"Is it possible that you, Jiang Xiaoyu, can cure your illness in this world?"

But at this time, a majestic voice came from a room on the second floor.

It was a female voice, and it sounded not very old.

Jiang Xiaoyu frowned and looked at Yan Zhengfeng.

The latter wiped his sweat and explained in a low voice: "The Supernatural Personnel Administration is divided into seven departments, corresponding to the seven elders in the Elders' House."

"These seven elders are of different ages and have their own specialties. The third elders are in charge of the medical department and rarely show up to the outside world."

It turns out that he is called an elder, but he doesn’t have to be very old, and he doesn’t have to be a man.

Jiang Xiaoyu nodded, not angry.

He slowly said: "Of course, I, Jiang Xiaoyu, can cure diseases alone, but I can indeed treat some diseases."

The voice was silent for a moment, and then it rolled in again.

"Haha, what a big tone!"

"Then I, Qiu Chunmei, will just wake her up today! At that time, it depends on how you step down!"

Jiang Xiaoyu shrugged, not saying anything.

In the room on the second floor where the sound was made, a woman in a white coat instantly clenched her teeth.

"Damn it, so hateful! No one dares to talk to me like this when he grows up!"

"You guys wait, I'll go down and beat him first!"

The woman put down the scalpel in her hand and turned around and was about to walk out.

"Chunmei, are you here to save people or cause trouble?"

In the corner outside the shadowless lamp, there was also a woman in a white coat sitting quietly. When she saw Qiu Chunmei's angry look, she was both angry and funny.

"Hmph, you are still talking sarcastic! If it weren't for his and you..."

"Forget it, let him go for the time being, and I will wake up this girl."

Qiu Chunmei glanced at the woman in the corner and finally returned to the operating table, with a serious expression on her face.

"Tiancheng and Tianzhen of the White Lotus Hall of the Demon Sect are both practitioners of the real-life practice level. Disintegrating the great Dharma is also a secret technique that the Demon Sect does not pass on."

"According to records, the probability of survival of those who have been hit by the Blood Demon Disintegration Technique is almost zero. What is it about Jiang Xiaoyu, who uses silver needles to keep her alive until now?"

Qiu Chunmei checked Yang Qian's situation again and nodded to the big man next to her: "What Junior Brother Yan Zhengfeng Yan said in person should not be fake."

"It seems that the boy's arrogance did not come out of thin air." Qiu Chunmei nodded slightly, glanced at the woman in the corner of her eyes and said, "But it is not ruled out that he is suspected of accidentally hitting him, give me a knife!"

The moment she took the scalpel handed over by Gong Zheng, her expression suddenly turned cold. She seemed to have forgotten everything around her, and was fully focused on the inch in front of her.

Seeing Qiu Chunmei's hands as stable as a rock, the woman in the corner nodded secretly.

At the same time, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"If my third sister hadn't vented me in advance and said that he was intern in Baicaotang, I would have been really shocked."

"But the medical skills passed down from Baicaotang are really so magical. Can it actually control the devouring of the blood demon disintegration method of human body and soul?"

The woman locked her eyebrows tightly, unable to understand.

Time passed, and in a short while, half an hour passed.

Qiu Chunmei's movements were still stable, but her forehead was already sweating like rain.

The assistant wearing medical outfits quickly wiped her away from sweat.

"Chunmei, what's going on? Should I take over?"

The woman in the corner realized something was wrong and sat upright and asked.

"It's okay, you shouldn't need to take action. Hehe... The Blood Demon Disintegration Technique is worthy of being one of the four evil techniques..."

Qiu Chunmei was not panicked at all, and her eyes were filled with surprise.

"Chunmei, don't hold on. If it really doesn't work, we can..."

The woman in the corner was a little worried about Qiu Chunmei's condition.

"It's really okay, I know it."

Qiu Chunmei smiled relaxedly.

At this time, downstairs, Yan Zhengfeng accompanied Jiang Xiaoyu to drink tea while looking up several times and looked nervously at the operating room.

He and Yang Qian are not lovers or relatives.

But the two of them were born and died together, and they had already formed a deep friendship, which was even closer than their relatives.

"Brother Jiang, you said my junior sister, she won't be in trouble, right?"

Jiang Xiaoyu rolled his eyes: "Brother Yan, the one who treats your junior sister now is not me, but you are the third elder..."

"Oh, yes, the third elder should have no big problem..."

Although Yan Zhengfeng knew that the third elder's medical skills were super magical, he could not control his worries, otherwise he would not have disobeyed the orders of the third elder and still let Jiang Xiaoyu come over.

"Is it really okay?"

At this time, an hour had passed since the last time the voice of the third elder came from the second floor.

If it's really OK, why didn't the third elder who is above the top show off?

"ah!"

"Hurry, Doctor Chen, come and help me... I seem to have touched her artery!"

Suddenly, the screams of the third elder came from the second floor.

Yan Zhengfeng's head-up action froze in the air. Before he could react, Jiang Xiaoyu, who was sitting in front of him, had already stood up and ran quickly upstairs.

The reason why Yang Qian became like this is ultimately to save him, and he will never allow any mistakes.

Bang!

When he arrived at the second floor, Jiang Xiaoyu raised his foot and kicked open the ward door.

"Boy, what do you want to do!"

A big man wanted to stop him, but unexpectedly, a silver light flashed in front of him and he immediately stayed in place like a wood.

The next moment, Jiang Xiaoyu walked around Gong Zheng and walked to the hospital bed. His right hand was as fast as lightning. In a moment, two injections had been laid.

"This needle method..."

The woman in the corner was already halfway through, but when she saw Jiang Xiaoyu taking action, she retreated quietly, and then looked at Jiang Xiaoyu with a doting look on the corner.
Chapter completed!