Princess Against the World

The group of people carrying Hao Lehe almost threw him.

No one thought that Ling Luoyu could still be encountered here.

At the same time, everyone's eyes were aimed at Xi Qiu, guessing his relationship with Ling Luoyu.

Xi Qiu didn't care about this, and after a cursory inspection of Hao Lehe, his brows frowned.

"Gravity causes wounds! Gong Kuan, how did he hurt?"

Gong Kuan instantly sweated: "Uh... I fell... I fell from the mountain..."

He said while aiming at Ling Luoyu, for fear that she would expose the fight.

"Why didn't you find your master?"

After the students pass the assessment and become brown-robed disciples, they will be assigned to the hands of specialized teachers to learn.

Then according to their level, they will gradually convert to higher masters.

Hao Lehe, Gong Kuan and others are not directly under the management of Xi Qiu, so he would have such a question.

Gong Kuan whispered back: "Master is not here... We searched for a long time before we found out that he was out! As a last resort, we can only trouble Teacher Xi..."

Ling Luoyu smiled suddenly, no wonder he was tossing for a doctor now.

Looking at Hao Lehe's face, he has stepped into the ghost door and closed it!

Xi Qiu frowned slightly: "I will try my best! Gong Kuan, you come in and beat me!"

Gong Kuan was even more sweaty: "Teacher Xi, I can't! I'm timid..."

Xi Qiu's eyes were cold: "How can I do it for him alone? How about you carry it away and find another master!"

He turned to leave.

Gong Kuan's face paled.

Everyone could tell that Hao Lehe was already dead.

If you leave again, you don't need to find someone to be treated, just carry it and bury it.

Ling Luoyu's eyes were drunk, and he took a step forward: "If the old man doesn't dislike it, let me come!"

She suddenly realized that she had overlooked a question, why the fragment of Hei Ding would become the old man's discard.

The fragment he held was one-fifth of the black cauldron, which was the largest.

The fragments in Mo Xuanchen's hands are auction treasures, and in the hands of the students, they are the pass in and out. Only in the hands of Xi Qiu is a waste.

why?

This is why she does not hesitate to expose her strength.

Xi Qiu turned his head: "Have you studied medicine?"

"A little bit, the craftsmanship passed down in the family! I just didn't learn it well!"

The disciples who can enter the Lundao Academy have more or less skills.

Her explanation is entirely reasonable.

Xi Qiu stopped talking nonsense and asked Gong Kuan and others to send Hao Lehe into the Cao Lu and close the door.

"You help him treat the wound, I'll get the medicine..."

After entering the room, Ling Luoyu discovered the strangeness of this room.

This turned out to be an alchemy room.

The strange thing is that there is no smell of pill in the room, it seems that the pill has not been refined for a long time.

However, the pot for refining medicine was spotless, and it didn't look like it had not been refining for a long time.

Xi Qiu took the medicine box and turned to see that Ling Luoyu was resetting Hao Lehe's broken bone.

She held his broken arm with her hand and pressed it resolutely.

"Crack!"

Reset the broken arm!

Xi Qiu's eyes trembled.

Experts will know if there is any.

Xi Qiu could see that her technique was not that she was not good at learning arts, but she was so good at her bones.

Repositioning a broken bone looks easy, but it is very rare to do.

Excessive strength or insufficient strength will cause the stubble to be broken.

If it is too large, it will cause secondary damage.

Too small, the broken bone compound is not in place.

The fractured sutures are not completely anastomosed, which has a great influence on the subsequent healing.

But her eyes were cold, the technique was decisive, and the strength was just right, and the light and wind restored Hao Lehe's thick broken bones.

He calmly touched the broken bone, and it seemed to fit perfectly.

"Pharaoh! Not bad!"