234 Medical Saint

"His medical skills are invincible in the world!"

Hearing the words of rice, Feifei looked at Yi Binghan with a worshipful face and said slowly.

Rice turned his head and looked at Feifei's worshipful light and looked at Yi Binghan. He twitched the corners of his mouth and glanced, "Miss Feifei, you don't have to be so obvious about this dead ice, and you also bring him such a high hat. Who are you fooling?"

Feifei shook her head, as if she didn't want to argue with rice about such a non-nutritious topic anymore. She just looked at Yi Binghan with admiration, and then lowered her head, as if there was a hidden pain in her heart.

"You must have bad intentions and take advantage of my sister just now!"

Rice looked at Yi Binghan's serious face and gave Shen Moyi's pulse, curled his lips and roared.

Of course, Shen Moyi didn't know that Yi Binghan touched her face when she was in a coma. If she knew, she would have slapped it to Nantianmen. Her soft little face was only touched by her favorite person. She only thought that the rice was talking about the two soft things of "peeping" as a dish.

Shen Moyi's face was serious and expressionless. Sometimes her back really hurt a lot. If there was a chance to cure it, she really wanted it, so she did not interrupt Yi Binghan, and her intuition told her that this man was really unusual. She rushed to this red hair and a pair of blue eyes and felt that he was an ordinary person.

Yi Binghan is too lazy to take care of rice.

In the whole open space, there is only rice crying alone.

"You dead ice cube is a pervert."

"Dead ice cubes, stinky ice cubes••••••"

"Shut up! Or I'll throw you into the lake."

When Yi Binghan took his pulse, he really didn't like to be quarreled, and his eyes were cold.

There was a shiver on the rice. He didn't get along well with this ice on the way, but he always joked from time to time. When was it so cold, he really shocked this crooked rice.

"Fei Fei••••••You••••••"

Look at Feifei again.

Feifei shook her head, "Do you know the pioneer?"

The rice's eyebrows are raised, and the artifacts are yangyangyang. Who doesn't know the pioneer Taoist? Is it the old Taoist who can come back to life?

So a coaxed person, who doesn't know, who is not small?

"Of course I've heard of the pioneer."

"It's just that he comes and goes without a trace, and no one has seen his true face."

Rice, a glance, how about it, I know, I know.

"Well, do you know that the pioneer accepted another disciple five years ago?"

Feifei nodded and then asked.

"Of course I know. I heard that this person is a medical genius. He is better than Lan because of Lan. I don't know how many times better than the disciple who entered the room ten years ago. He is known as the medical saint! It's just that no one has ever seen him. Maybe he followed his Taoist master to retreat.

Rice said in an excited and worshipful tone.

Feifei nodded and said with a smile, "Hmm. He is the medical saint you worship.

Feifei smiled and pointed to Yi Binghan and said.

Rice felt that he was about to look up to the sky and spit blood. What did he hear?

This temper is stinky and coquettish. Is the evil-looking dead ice a medical saint?

Ah ah ah ah••••••

He can't be quite wrong. This man is so evil that he doesn't have any virtue in practicing medicine. How can he be the medical saint he worships?

Impossible?

"Hahaha••••• If the dead ice is the doctor, then I will be the doctor's master."

Rice thought Feifei was making him happy, so he looked up to the sky and laughed.

"Dong"

A stone hit the head of the rice.

The rice covered the head that was hit by the stone and shouted angrily, "You dead ice cube!" Why did you hit me?"

I want to catch Yi Binghan with my teeth and claws.

"Shut up if you don't want to be thrown into the lake."

At this time, Shen Moyi fell asleep again because of his physical collapse, but his pale face just now has a little blood color. It seems that there is no big problem, but it's just too weak. It's okay to have a good rest.

On the green grass, Yi Binghan spread his coat on it and gently put Shen Moyi on it. The sun hit her body, as beautiful as a sleeping fairy.

Yi Binghan's hand was about to untie Shen Moyi's clothes, and the rice howled again, "I said, you dead ice cube, you are a pervert!"

Feifei pulled the clothes of rice, "Brother Han is treating Sister Yi. Don't be like this all the time, okay?

Yi Bing glanced at the rice coldly, and the boy closed his mouth knowingly.

Shen Moyi's clothes have retreated to his shoulders, and his white shoulders are like jade arms ** outside. Under the sunlight, there is still bright light. The skin is really like jade, jade is like skin, and it is extremely beautiful.

Yi Binghan frowned, and his eyes flashed with heartache, just because the back can still faintly see the skin that grows again after the sharp wound heals. Although it is the same white, the skin color is tender like a clear white paper that is broken with a stab.

The wound is ten centimeters deep and almost penetrates to the heart. Such a tingling of the cone heart is still unbearable for a man, but she is a woman without a word. As long as you use too much force, it will inevitably cause pain in the wound. Then just now...

In the depths of Yi Binghan's heart, he respects and admires this woman even more.

It's really a woman who doesn't give up! And it's better than eyebrows!

He took out a cloth bag from his arms and opened it. It was dense and full of silver needles, and then the beautiful jade hand held it and stabbed around her wound one by one.

"If such a wound is forced to use internal force, I'm afraid it will affect the internal organs. Why don't you know how to cherish yourself?"

Yi Binghan murmured with sad laughter.

Shen Moyi woke up in a numb feeling after a burst of pain.

With a bang.

"Don't move around, or you will break your whole body."

When Yi Binghan saw that Shen Moyi was about to turn his head, he scolded.

Shen Moi was shocked.

She looked down again, ah! It's amazing. The clothes were pushed to my chest, and I was almost out of spring.

Nima, who is so bold to take off my clothes?

Shen Moyi couldn't calm down anymore. He wanted to raise his hand, but there was another violent sound: "It's not a joke, please calm down!"

"Sister Yi, this is true. Don't move."

Feifei said seriously.

No one can believe this, but the credibility of Feifei's words is absolutely 100%.

At this time, Shen Moi's head was still in a chaotic state. She shook her head gently to wake herself up.

Yi Binghan has inserted the silver needle. It happened that Shen Moyi is now completely awake. He turned his head and looked at Yi Binghan's coquettish face and the charming smile.

A inadvertent vote, huh? There is an arm on this back, and there are so many silver needles on it? What's the situation?

"Is that so bold? Do you dare to put the silver needle on my mother's back?

Shen Moyi squinted her beautiful phoenix eyes, and her tone was fierce that she didn't look like a woman.

Feifei's eyes wide open, rice wide eyes••••••

Does this sister still have such a tough side?

Goddess? Image? A fairy?

It's all gone.

Yi Binghan's eyebrows slanted, "I!"

Shen Moyi tried to calm her anger. She didn't forget what Nuwa Shi said to her in her dream. She is very weak now and needs a good rest. Sure enough, she doesn't have the strength to stand up.

Look at the silver needle with a slight silver light behind me, and the feeling of numbness on the back is really an indescribable comfort.

Yi Binghan seemed to see through Shen Moyi's mind, his eyes were one meter, and then snorted, "How about me?"

Look at that. It's really like an invincible saint in the world.

"It's not good!"

Shen Moyi's eyes narrowed, the corners of his mouth twitched, and said against his will.

He didn't forget that this man was still his opponent for the Millennium Snow Lotus, and he looked down at the clothes that had been pushed down, which was really angry.

"You, you woman, do you know who I am?"

What Yi Binghan is most angry about is that others slander his medical skills. He is a medical idiot. The head can be broken, the blood can flow, but medical skills cannot be slandered!

Yi Bing gritted his teeth coldly. If it were someone else, I'm afraid he would have been lying on the ground long ago.

This is also the rule set by Yi Binghan himself. He hates people who are better than his own medical skills, either surpassing or the other party's death.

"Who are you and what do you have to do with me?"

Shen Moyi still replied angrily that he couldn't do it. This mouth was always movable.

Yi Binghan raised her eyebrows after listening to Shen Moyi's words and said in her unique amorous tone, "It's none of your business, but..."

The taste of pulling out the needle is just uncomfortable, isn't it?

The latter said didn't dare to say it, but he did it with practical actions.

As he said, he raised his slender jade hand and pulled out the silver needle on Shen Moyi's back.

"Ah!"

It was really untouchable. Shen Moyi really didn't expect that this person would suddenly pull out a needle for her. The tingling pain spread all over her body in an instant, and he almost took a breath.

Damn it, is this person intentional? What a personal hatred!

"I can't cure the injury on your back, and I can only reduce your pain."

Yi Binghan flashed beautiful blue eyes and said seriously.

Although this guy is proud, he is still a very sincere young man.

"What? Aren't you a medical saint? How can you cure my sister's wound? Did you pretend to be? I think it's the leftover doctor. No one wants a doctor."

When the rice heard Yi Binghan's words, he roared.

Yi Binghan looked at the rice coldly, and his eyes were full of murderous intent. When was his medical skills questioned by others?

"If it hadn't been for Moi's face, I would have told you to lie on the ground and not talk!"

The rice was scared and hid directly behind Shen Moyi. Sister, sister, save me, the ice is going to kill people.

Shen Moyi patted the back of the rice, and then said to Yi Binghan with a smile, "Thank you! I know my wound. The bones inside have broken. I'm afraid it can't be cured, but thank you very much. It's God's blessing to keep it from hurting so much.

This is Shen Moyi's heartfelt words.

Yi Binghan looked at Shen Moyi like this and didn't know what to say for a moment.

A woman doesn't remember helping others, but remembers the help given by others. Will there be a second person in the world for such a woman besides Shen Moyi?

This woman has too many flashes, which dazzled him, and his feeling of wanting to have her is even stronger.