Heaven Defying Double Treasures: Divine Doctor Mother is beautiful and sassy

Chapter 907 She is afraid of suffering and doesn't want to drink medicine!
Feng Qianxun saw Ye Youming's face getting more and more serious, and couldn't help but roll a white look at Zheng Lao.

This old man is poisonous!

"Ye Youming, it's actually not as serious as he said..."

Hearing Feng Qianxun's words, Ye Youming's expression remained gloomy.

"Listen to me, I am a miracle doctor myself, and my medical skills are much better than this old man. My health is not that bad at all, so you don't have to worry at all..."

Seeing this, Feng Qianxun became even more frowning.

It's over! It's over!

Now it's really over!
Did she not hide the things she wanted to hide? With Ye Youming's temperament, she might have a hard time in the future!
Feng Qianxun couldn't help but began to worry about her future...

And the next second...

Sure enough, as Feng Qianxun expected...

"Old Zheng, how can she take care of herself now so that she can recover?"

Ye Youming turned his head to look at Elder Zheng, and spoke in a deep voice.

"Naturally, on time..."

Hearing this, Elder Zheng subconsciously opened his mouth, but...

If Feng Qianxun's eye knife had any substance, it made Mr. Zheng pause...

"On time what?"

Seeing this, Ye Youming turned her head and gave Feng Qianxun a warning look, before speaking in a deep voice.

"On time...on time..."

Mr. Zheng's old face turned into a bitter gourd, hesitant to speak, "Take medicine? Take... Miss Mistress, do you want to take medicine?"

Rao Feng Qianxun's eyes were too sharp, so sharp that Mr. Zheng couldn't even utter a complete sentence. In the end, Mr. Zheng, who was in a dilemma, could only directly throw the choice to Feng Qianxun...

"Of course I don't want to drink!"

When Feng Qianxun heard the words, she immediately said without hesitation, "The soup is so bitter, and it's not a good thing. Who would like to drink it if they're not sick!"

She is not stupid!

"You are sick now!"

Hearing the words, Ye Youming gave Feng Qianxun another warning look, and directly ordered in a deep voice, "Then write down the prescription and go get the medicine right now!"

"This... obeys orders!"

When Mr. Zheng heard this, although his face was ugly, he still complied.

Watching Elder Zheng walk aside and start writing prescriptions, Feng Qianxun looked at the man beside Yushu Linfeng with tears in his eyes, "Ye Youming, I'm actually not sick, I don't need to take medicine or something. Bar?"

She is afraid of suffering and does not want to drink medicine!
Don't want to drink medicine!

In no mood!

Say the important thing three times!

Although she was a doctor, she was born with an innate resistance to taking medicine!

Such a bitter soup!
When she thinks about it, her internal organs are writhing violently!
"Get better soon, this seat can get back the seal!"

Hearing the words, Ye Youjing cast a sideways glance at Feng Qianxun, and snorted coldly, "Of course, if you can still beat me now, then you have the right to choose!"

Feng Qianxun: "..."

What's the difference between saying this and not saying it?

How could she possibly win the Sleeping Night now?

With Ye Youming's cultivation, even the poison on her body can't penetrate his spiritual protection, let alone beat him, this is simply a dream, impossible!

"Forget it, I'll save myself!"

Glancing at Ye Youming, seeing that he had no intention of compromising, Feng Qianxun resignedly walked towards Elder Zheng with her head drooping.

How bitter the decoction is depends on what medicine is used!

Seeing that she can't hide from taking medicine, she can make her medicine not so bitter, right?
"Young Mistress?"

Seeing Feng Qianxun approaching, Mr. Zheng quickly put down the pen in his hand.

"It's okay, you continue, I'll take a look."

Since the ugly old man didn't look like a quack doctor, Feng Qianxun also wanted to see how capable he was, so while reading his half-written prescription, he said...

(End of this chapter)