Divine Doctor Xiaofei

Chapter 1718 The Pretend Is Really Like

A rough roar sounded, enduring the pain.

Feng Jinghong sat there, already profusely sweating.

When Lan Yizhi saw it, his expression darkened, and he slowly stood up.

Before Huang Yuan'er got close, Lan Yizhi appeared in front of her instantly.

"Ninth Prince, I don't want you to pass by." No one can approach.

"Child." Fenghuang held Feng Jinghong's hand, stared at him with both eyes, and still had some pleadings.

Feng Jinghong frowned, but refused to speak, and let Huang Yuan'er approach her.

"Jinghong, you don't have to be stubborn, let Yuan'er take a look at you." Uncle Wu Huang persuaded, with a sigh in his words.

Feng Jinghong looked over, his eyes were icy cold.

"Ninth Prince, this..."

"what should we do?"

"There seems to be nothing to do."

……

Everyone was so anxious that there was nothing they could do.

They also thought of a way, so that they could show up in front of the emperor and the Ninth Prince, and then everything would be easy to talk about later.

Unfortunately, there is nothing they can do.

Seeing that everyone was in a hurry, Luo Qingfeng still sat there, looking not in a hurry.

"Aren't you going to do something?" Mo Lingxuan asked curiously. He remembered that Xiaofeng was a pharmacist, so there should be a way?

Luo Qingfeng looked over and said with a smile: "Do you know what kind of Gu he is?"

With his appearance, even she couldn't tell whether the cold gu had been cured.

But he said before that it's all right, he won't lie to himself, that's why she is so indifferent.

As for why this happened, maybe he put something else in his body.

He can control this thing, and it's easy to recover.

Seeing such a scene, she seemed to know why he didn't understand her cold gu before.

"I don't know." Just looking at it from a distance, who would know what it is.

"Go and have a look." Luo Qingfeng looked at Mo Lingxuan, and pointed to the place where he was in a hurry.

"Me?" Mo Lingxuan pointed at himself.

Just him?

Are you kidding?
"Of course." Luo Qingfeng nodded.

"Are you sure?" He is just a pharmacist, and he thinks he can't solve such things as Gu.

"Isn't there still me?" Luo Qingfeng raised her eyebrows and asked back.

What are you afraid of, nothing will happen.

"That's right!" Mo Lingxuan breathed a sigh of relief, then stood up.

It's not that there is still Xiaofeng here, if he can't do it, there is still Xiaofeng.

With the relationship between Xiaofeng and the Ninth Prince, he will definitely not let the Ninth Prince have anything to do, that's right.

"Okay, I'll go and have a look." Mo Lingxuan stood up and walked towards the surrounded place.

Seeing everyone's anxious appearance, he sighed and shook his head.

Dressed really like.

What they are anxious about, as for themselves know.

But one thing is known, it will definitely not be for the body of the Ninth Prince.

"Let me have a look." Mo Lingxuan stood behind the crowd, not changing his mouth.

Hearing the familiar voice, everyone's eyes lit up and they immediately turned to look.

The Patriarch of the Pharmacist Family!
Seeing that it was Mo Lingxuan, everyone stepped aside immediately.

Fenghuang was also taken aback for a moment, then said anxiously, "Patriarch, take a quick look!"

Standing behind the crowd, Mo Lingxuan had a panoramic view of Fenghuang's expression. He looked at Fenghuang and was dazed for a moment.

The person in front of me at this moment is not the supreme being above ten thousand people, but just a father who loves his son.

"Okay, let me take a look." Mo Lingxuan walked over, looked at Feng Jinghong, and glanced to the side.

Feng Jinghong pursed her thin lips, looked at the direction his eyes were looking at, and looked at Luo Qingfeng.

(End of this chapter)