"Yes! Young people have a long future. It doesn't matter if they have a setback."

Old sun smiled and said that he could walk around on his own today. Looking at his red face, he could not see that he was critically ill not long ago and could hardly be saved.

"Young people today are just too proud."

Leng Lao is not optimistic about Feng Qianwei. He thinks that although young people have some skills, they are too young after all.

"Isn't it? Soon he knew how thick the sky was."

"Is this boy too confident? How old do you dare to break into the eight stars!"

"It's nothing to fail anyway."

"This time, several elders also want to attack the eight stars. They just came on the same day as elder Zhao. They should have no problem."

"Unfortunately, we can't watch the trial of the eight stars. The spirit of the tower is responsible for monitoring it."

Feng Qianwei didn't care about the people's questions. After paying the spirit stone needed to break into the tower at the entrance, she entered the test tower with the medicine hall badge.

After opening the gate, everyone will pass through a light curtain and appear on the corresponding floors of the trial tower of the medicine hall.

Feng Qianwei appears at the end of the seventh floor. In front is the ladder leading to the eighth floor. If she can pass the test, she can step up to the eighth floor.

In the light cyan border, there is a pharmacy with complete herbs. However, the name and efficacy of herbs are not marked. There are also stoves and utensils for decocting medicine. There are basically all kinds of medical needs.

On the other side, there is a separate ward. Feng Qianwei walks into it.

What appeared in front of him was a haggard patient, a woman who had ruined her face. She could not see her original appearance on her face, leaving only terrible burns.

The woman lay lifeless on the jade bed to protect her life. A trace of gentle breath penetrated from the jade bed and hung her delicate life like a filament.

"It seems that the test is to cure the sick and save people. The actual combat is really the last word."

When Feng Qianwei stepped forward, the patient still didn't respond at all, just like a doll.

She first observed the patient's surface, then covered her body with the spirit of lotus soul and made a careful examination. The pulse is very messy and the heartbeat is very weak. If it's not for that heartbeat, I'm afraid she's dead.

Her muscles and veins were completely broken. She was picked off with a sharp blade. It looked really miserable.

"I'm your attending physician. Now I'll be responsible for your diagnosis and treatment. However, for those who are worried about death, even if I have good medical skills, I can't do anything. I just want to ask you, do you still want revenge? If there's still a trace of reluctance, cheer up."

Feng Qianwei didn't start to treat her immediately. At the moment she entered the ward, an hourglass in the room began to flow.

This hourglass is not only the limited time for her assessment, but also the remaining life time of the woman in the hospital bed.

If she is not rescued before the hourglass runs out, she will be sentenced to give up treatment.

"Of course, if you think it's useless to cheer up, you can go at ease! Your departure must make your enemies feel at ease. After all, the day you live, it makes that person feel like a lump in the throat."

Hearing her words, the originally silent woman burst out a strong hatred and survival light at the bottom of her eyes.

How could she be reconciled?

How can she not hate?

She could not wait to get up at once and tear the vicious shameless villain to pieces.

But what could she do but lie here like a rag?