Li Yun looks at the boy lying in the hospital bed. He is about seven or eight years old. He is a lovely little Zhengtai. His lips are white, his eyes are closed and his breath is very weak.

Qingzhu didn't speak. She went straight ahead and took a look at xiaozhengtai's eyelids. She found that the pupil inside was dim. Then she swept her mind and found that there was a trace of evil power in his body. All of a sudden, her small face showed a smile:

"so it is. It's very simple. I thought it was what it was!"

"Ah?"

Looking at the grown-up girl, it's so simple that she's not a little green?

After more than ten years of discussion, Mr. Zhou was not satisfied with the cause of his family's examination.

How simple is this little girl?

Mr. Zhou was overjoyed: "Miss Qingzhu, can you cure it?"

"Of course! Didn't I say it was simple? "

With a proud smile on her face, Qingzhu put out her hand and patted her abdomen across the quilt. Suddenly, xiaozhengtai suddenly stood up and spat out a mouthful of blood.

This sudden change made all the people present stunned. After regaining consciousness, Mrs. Zhou screamed and held her son in a hurry. She turned her head and glared at Qingzhu: "what are you doing?"

Several family doctors also began to scold, but the little servant girl said innocently: "nothing. Treat him. Don't you see that the blood vomited out is black? It stinks

They were stunned again, turned their eyes and fixed their eyes. Sure enough, they saw that the blood of the stall was black and red, which was obviously not the blood of normal people!

Li Yun said with a smile: "this is a necessary step. After all, your son is already very weak, and it is not good to treat it slowly. It needs to be treated with strong medicine."

At the same time, Li Yun sighed in his heart and let Qingzhu girl rob him of his choice. It's a pity.

"Good medicine, good medicine!"

Master Zhou was so happy that he even praised Miss Qingzhu's medical skills were comparable to fairies, and Hua Tuo's reincarnation could not.

Several family doctors were all dumbfounded.

They are not proficient in traditional Chinese medicine, but they also pay attention to massage, pressing acupoints, combined with special techniques, in order to achieve the purpose of removing blood stasis in the body.

But this 15-6-year-old girl actually reached out and photographed the blood stasis in Xiaopeng's body. This method is simply marvelous!

"Hum, it's very simple to treat the injuries of ordinary people."

Qingzhu triumphantly said: "in less than a minute, this little ghost can wake up, you wait for good!"

"Thank you, fairy, Miss Qingzhu, Miss Gong!"

Master Zhou boasted to the little servant girl, and Mrs. Zhou's eyebrows widened and even said thanks.

Now the only thing to do is to wait for Xiaopeng to wake up!

10 seconds.

20 seconds.

Half a minute

As time goes by, Xiao Peng's eyes are still closed on the hospital bed. In addition to his face slightly better, he doesn't wake up at all.

"Miss Qingzhu, this..."

Master Zhou is so stupid. Didn't the fairy say that his son can wake up in a minute?

"Strange." Qingzhu was puzzled, and took off the small Zhengtai eyelid son, looked at his eyes, "is it sleeping?"

Normal people will not fall asleep after being punched in the stomach and spitting out a mouthful of blood.

Li Yun make complaints about it, but suddenly he thought of something.

"No!"