The little doctor concubine is a little poisonous

Chapter 875
Will he be cured?

Anyone can see that the old Patriarch of Ming Dynasty suffered a very serious injury, hurting his lungs and heart, and there is no cure for it.

Otherwise, relying on the influence and financial resources of the Ming family, the elders of the Yizong would have been invited to take action, and he would not have been reduced to the present situation.

Even the elders of the Medical Sect were helpless to deal with the injury, this woman was actually as light as she said.

"Miss Zhuo, as we said before, during the competition, we can only rely on medical skills. If we use elixir, it doesn't count!" Yu Chishu said with a smile.

His smile is so sure of victory, as if he is in control of everything.

"Since you say you can't use pills, then don't use them!" Feng Zhuo said, and brought Ming Lan to the old Patriarch Ming's side, stared at him indifferently, and said, "I know you can hear what I say. I I want you to make a promise, if I cure you, Minglan will settle with you. If you are willing to make this promise, I will cure you now. If you are not willing to do it, then continue to lie down and wait for death!"

Of course, the old Patriarch Ming could hear what she said, and even listened to their conversation from beginning to end.

He looked at Feng Zhuo, a gleam flashed in his cloudy eyes, and then said in a hoarse voice, "I want the pill!"

Even if Minglan stood in front of him, his eyes never fell on Minglan, not even the corner of his eyes.

He just looked at Feng Zhuo and asked for the pill.

"As long as you give me the elixir, I will settle with him!" The old Patriarch Ming continued.

If Yu Chishu hadn't heard that there was an elixir for bringing the dead back to life here, how could he be reduced to a prop for the competition between the two chambers in his capacity?

As for this son named Minglan!
He has so many sons, and those at home may not be able to remember them, let alone this one who was kicked out of the house by him 80 or [-] years ago?
And the meaning of what he said couldn't be more clear.

Feng Zhuo wants to treat him?
He doesn't agree!

Just give him the elixir.

"Even if there is a pill, I will not give it to you, let alone, it is gone!" Feng Zhuo said lightly.

What she hates the most is the kind of irresponsible people.

Since he wasn't ready to accept it, why did he give birth to Minglan in the first place?

This kind of scum who is not responsible for a father at all should be sick like this.

If it was normal, Feng Zhuo would have turned around and left long ago.

But not this time.

The man who stepped into the coffin with one foot was Ming Lan's nominal father.

For Minglan's freedom, she must cure this man.

However, it doesn't mean that she will accommodate this person.

Feng Zhuo looked at the old Patriarch Ming, and said indifferently: "You are a prop provided by Beixuan Academy, so you only have two choices. Let me cure you, maybe I will cure you when I run into a dead mouse. Or , Get out of the territory of Nanxuan Academy immediately, and die!"

All the people present silently lit candles for the old Patriarch Ming.

The old Patriarch Ming must not give up so easily, they still want to see Boss Zhuo's medical skills.

I don't know if Boss Zhuo's medical skills are comparable to those elders of the Medical Sect?

The old Patriarch Ming's chest heaved violently.

He swears that he has never met a woman who dares to speak to him with such an air and tone in his whole life.
When he gets the elixir and recovers from his illness, he must teach this woman a lesson to avenge today's revenge.

(End of this chapter)