Chapter 885 Miracles
Speak!Go on!
How much you are mocking now, how painful it will be when you get slapped in the face later.

They are the boss, although she often doesn't say a word of the truth, she is very committed.

Since it was agreed that she would not use pills, she would not use pills.

Therefore, the old Patriarch Ming's injury was healed by Zhuo Boss himself.

Look at the old Patriarch Ming's expression again, that pious appearance is almost kneeling on his toes, how could Boss Zhuo be playing tricks?

All they have to do is wait.

However, Boss Zhuo smashed Lan Ruofeng's dantian, and now he rescued him, isn't it a bit too cheap for him?
An hour later, the person who had been sitting there finally moved. She stood up, stretched, and then stood there without moving.

Seeing this, Yu Chishu frowned, smiled lightly, and said, "Miss Zhuo, if you can't heal, then come out! The injury of a broken dantian cannot be cured even if a god descends to earth. However, the second round of the second round The competition can only be regarded as your loss!"

This is the price of talking big!
Yu Chishu was very happy to win a competition without bloodshed.

"Yes! Come out quickly! The sun is about to set, and there will be a third round of competition tomorrow, so don't waste our rest time!" The people from Beixuan Academy immediately echoed.

"Ah! The sun is going down soon?" Feng Zhuo's low voice came from behind the screen.

Then, with a wave of her sleeves, the surrounding screens were all swung into the air, suspended there in the air.

"Lan Ruofeng, didn't you hear what they said? The sun is almost setting, how long are you going to lie there and pretend to be dead?" Feng Zhuo's smiling voice spread around and fell into everyone's ears, surprised There were a lot of exclamations.

What does this woman mean by these words?
Lan Ruofeng's injury healed?

Not just the severed tendons and hamstrings, but also the broken dantian?
Under the gaze of everyone, Lan Ruofeng stood up slowly.

From the way he stood up, it can be seen that his tendons and hamstrings are indeed healed.

Although the people present had seen the scene where the old Patriarch Ming's bones were broken and healed within a short period of time, it did not prevent them from seeing the shocked expression on Lan Ruofeng's face when he stood up.

According to what they know, even a top sewing doctor in the medical school needs ten days and half a month of recuperation to regain some mobility after he sutures his tendons and hamstrings perfectly.

As for whether it can be restored to its original appearance, it depends on personal luck.

And now?

In just an hour, Lan Ruofeng was able to walk freely again.

This is a flawed injury, which cannot be healed by relying on pills.

Everyone's eyes fell on Feng Zhuo, and awe flashed in their eyes.

Miss Zhuo really knows medical skills, and her medical skills are not weaker than any elder of the Medical Sect.

Yu Chishu clenched his fists tightly, without a doubt, he was hit by Feng Zhuo again.

And it was still a blow to the skin.

He clearly understood that his most proud sewing skills could not reach Feng Zhuo's height at all.

Yu Chishu took a few deep breaths, suppressed the panic in his heart, and said slowly: "I didn't expect that Miss Zhuo's sewing skills are so superb. It seems that Miss Zhuo's needlework is also top-notch! I really don't know which company it is. Cultivate a lady who is as good at female celebrity as Miss Zhuo?"

 PS: Single Wang wishes the babies a happy 520~ add more!
  
 
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