The middle-aged Zhuge Ming, gentle and elegant, took Xue Qing's pulse and asked: "Master, do you feel better?"
Xue Qing's eyes were a little dazed and she didn't answer.
Zhuge Ming and Dong Zhong winked at each other. The owner of the hall was sent back by Huangfu Yi. Not only was he seriously injured, but he was also poisoned by the fox demon. It was indeed strange.
"Is Huangfu Yi gone?" Xue Qing asked.
"Yes, I left after sending the owner back." Dong Zhong replied calmly. Dong Zhong was twenty-eight years old, a man with a gentle face, one of the two deputy owners of Tianxue Medical Center, and his medical skills were second to none.
Xue Qing, Zhuge Ming.
Zhuge Wuyin, the super medical god who once had unparalleled medical skills, who was also Xueqing's master, passed away. Zhuge Ming is Zhuge Wuyin's grandson, and Dong Zhong is another disciple of Zhuge Wuyin.
"I'm fine, please step back first." Xue Qing's thoughts were very confused and she just wanted to be alone.
"Yes. What should the owner eat first? I'll get the kitchen to prepare it." Luo Xishui asked again.
Xue Qing shook her head and didn't want to eat anything. Luo Xishui and others had no choice but to retreat even though they felt sorry for the owner.
The three of them walked out of the room, Luo Xishui closed the door, and Xue Qing was the only one left in the room lying quietly on the bed.
Xue Qing stared at the top of the bed, her eyes blank.
What is the reason why Huangfu Yi must go to the Desert of Death?
She took a deep breath, feeling a little worried about him.
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Luo Xishui was on his way to the kitchen, planning to make some of Xue Qing's favorite food and boil some nourishing hot pot. The owner of the restaurant was seriously injured, so what if he didn't replenish his health?
"Deacon Luo."
Luo Xishui looked sideways and saw Xiao Yao running over panting.
"What's wrong?" Luo Xishui asked, thinking that he was in trouble again.
"How is the owner?" Xiao Yao was very worried about Xue Qing, but he didn't dare to visit, so he could only ask Luo Xishui.
"The owner of the museum is fine." Luo Xishui smiled and touched Xiao Yao's head, "Don't worry, just go about your business."
"That..." Xiao Yao still had questions that he didn't say.
"Just say what you have to say, why are you so hesitant?"
Xiao Yao hesitated for a moment, with a blush on his face, but still asked: "Well, who is the man who brought the owner back?"
Luo Xishui was startled. She didn't seem to expect Xiao Yao to ask this question. She smiled and said, "Why do you ask so many questions? Okay, I'm going to get busy."
Luo Xishui did not answer Xiao Yao's words and left.
Xiao Yao lowered his head slightly. At that time, Huangfu Yi brought Xue Qing back. Many disciples in the medical center saw it, and Xiao Yao was also present.
The owner suddenly disappeared for several days, and everyone in the medical center was worried about him.
Xiao Yao saw the aloof man in white robes and silver masks coming back with the owner in his arms. The owner was nestled in the man's arms, his face flushed, and he was sleeping peacefully.
It was the first time that he saw the owner of the hall injured. He thought that the owner of the hall was already strong enough, but he didn't expect that there was someone more powerful than the owner of the hall.
The man in the white robe suppressed everyone with his commanding aura, and Xiao Yao was deeply impressed by that aura.
"Xiao Yao, what are you doing here?" Guo Xiaoqi walked up to Xiao Yao.
Xiao Yao was deep in thought. Guo Xiaoqi shouted his name, and Xiao Yao came back to his senses: "No, it's nothing."
"Looking at you being in a daze all the time, you really look like a stupid goose." Guo Xiaoqi shook his head.
"Do you know who the man is who came back to save the owner?" Xiao Yao asked Guo Xiaoqi.