I remember when Mu Tong came to Xingyueda 6, her strength was similar to his.

Although he has been committed to studying medical skills over the years, he has never abandoned spiritual cultivation.

But in just a few years, Mu Tong's ability to cultivate spiritually surpassed him in a place like Xingyueda 6, where there are very few spiritual resources.

This is the benefit of outstanding talent!

"Mu Tong, although I am a ghost doctor, my talent for spiritual cultivation is not as good as you. Now, my strength is not as good as you, so I admit it." Shen Ran took the initiative to make way.

"Thank you." Mu Tong didn't even look at Shen Ran, and rushed towards Fenglin Pavilion.

When I arrived at Fenglin Pavilion, the golden light had long disappeared.

Mu Tong knocked on the door, but no one responded.

He made a quick decision and pushed open the door. The room was very dark, but he could see clearly that there was no one!

At this time, Mu Qingqian should have a rest.

Mu Tong checked the entire room without any clues.

Why is a living person missing if he says he disappears?

Just like

The dean of that year.

The same is true, it disappears if it says it.

There has been no news for a hundred years.

And the dean Su Changqing is just a temporary agent.

Until today, Su Changqing has not had the order of the dean.

In the eyes of others, Su Changqing is just a nominal dean.

Mu Tong was worried, so she turned back and immediately went to find Yun Yehuang.

At this time, such a situation cannot be delayed for a moment.

Who knew that when Mu Tong found the main hall, Shen Ran was also there.

After a while, in just three or five minutes, Shenran held a set of silver needles in his hand and looked at Mu Tong calmly and self-consciously.

"Why are you back so quickly?"

"Where is Your Highness?" Mu Tong's voice was very anxious.

Shen Ran walked in, and Mu Tong followed him.

When I came to the bed, I saw Yun Yehuang closing his eyes. It looked like he was not like he was asleep, but more like he was sleeping.

Mu Tong looked at a roll of silver needles in Shenran's hand.

Shen Ransu is called ghost doctor and ghost hand doctor.

Anyone who has been treated by him will only rely on external objects in very difficult situations.

Like silver needle

Mu Tong hasn't seen Shenran use silver needles for a long time.

But now, he took it out.

"It's useless to be anxious. Your Highness doesn't know what messy things he ate. His body is very chaotic, causing him to fall asleep."

Something messy?

Mu Tong suddenly thought of Mu Qingqian.

Miss Mu is a person who knows medicine.

Her medical skills are superb.

Your Highness once said that if there is one person in this world who can cure him, that person will be Mu Qingqian.

Moreover, Miss Mu is very sensible in doing things, and what she can give His Highness food is definitely not an ordinary thing.

Seeing that Shen Ran was about to put a needle on Yun Yehuang's body, Mu Tong held his wrist.

Shen Ran looked coldly at her eyes, "What are you doing?"

"You can't get the needle."

"What's the meaning?"

"Someone has already cured Your Highness. If you take action again, I am worried that you two have different styles, and the two methods will instead cause repulsion, or it may destroy the original healing effect.

At that time, Your Highness will be in a dangerous place, can you afford it?"

"Mo Tong, if you don't understand medical skills, don't talk nonsense here."

"I don't understand, but it doesn't mean others don't understand."

"Who is the person you just mentioned who heals His Highness?"

"Mu Qingqian." Mu Tong said bluntly.

"Just rely on her?" Shen Ran roared in a low voice, "Mu Tong, are you blind? Can't you tell how old she is?
Chapter completed!