Chapter 733 Protecting the Cattle 4

After a while, the whole hall was silent.

Princess Zhaoyang is a master-level doctor in the sect of divine doctors?!!

This was undoubtedly a heavy gunpowder, and it exploded everyone's hearts with a flash of lightning.

Li Yuan was confused

He stared at Song Zhao's smile-like eyebrows and thought of the look that Song Zhao looked at him that day.

At that time, he felt that he had lost something... But at that time he didn't take Song Zhao seriously, and even mocked Song Zhao from the inside out.

The result is that he is a master doctor, so what is he sarcastic?

At this moment, those words seemed to turn into an invisible slap and slapped hard on Li Yuanjun's face.

Other doctors also felt their faces burning.

They all wished they could travel back in time, and they would never offend Song Zhao once.

The real big shots are by your side, but they ignore them?

Song Zhao became a master-level doctor at such a young age... Compared with Nishang's talent, this is the real genius doctor, right?

Dan Tai Mo's eyes were gloomy, and a string in his mind suddenly tensed.

No wonder Song Zhao was able to enter and exit the sect of the divine doctor freely.

He thought Song Zhao was related to the external receiver of the genius doctor.

Never thought.

Song Zhao is a master-level doctor in the sect of divine doctors... Does this mean that she is very likely to know the resurrection miracle doctor.

Nishang stared at Song Zhao tightly, her eyes almost protruding.

Grandmaster, Grandmaster.

How could Song Zhao be at the Grand Master level?

She deserves it too?

Nishang didn't believe it, but she had to believe it.

"So what about the master-level doctor... Isn't it the same to treat Sheng Shoufu to death, but it's just a false reputation." Nishang gritted the bullet and mocked, "This really makes me doubt the ability of a master-level doctor."

One sentence brings back the topic.

Everyone woke up.

Yes, I almost forgot.

The matter of Sheng Shoufu’s death has not been resolved yet!

The sect leader seemed to hear a huge joke, laughed out loud, and said in a sinister voice, "Treat people to death? When my big baby takes action, there are only people who don't want to live, and no one in her hands can die."

Sheng's father didn't know what expression he had made, and the corners of his mouth moved stiffly, "So Princess Zhaoyang, is there an accident during the treatment of his father?"

"Not an accident."

Song Zhao turned his head lazily, his eyes full of understatement, "The medicine I prescribed is fine. Sheng Shoufu got a sudden accident and was changed."

Change the dressing?

The expression on Sheng’s father’s face became gloomy and suddenly reacted, and asked someone to bring the servant who was decocting medicine over.

The servant had never seen this scene before. He said that he was fried by Sheng Mu.

"Is it your decoct today?" Father Sheng looked ugly and grabbed Sheng's mother, "What are you doing with decocting medicine? What do you want to do?"

Sheng's mother looked pale and stammered, "I, I want to be filial to my father... I cooked it seriously according to the original prescription."

The sect leader almost understood it and smiled meaningfully, "It turned out to be a frame-up... show me the remaining medicine residues that Master Sheng drank."

Nishang shook her body unexpectedly.

Sheng's father stared at Sheng's mother fiercely and asked someone to find the leftover medicine bowl of Sheng Shoufu.

The sect leader asked Song Zhao's prescription and asked about the ingredients of the medicine bowl. He looked up and smiled slowly, "Sure enough, a flavour of Caowu... It seems that Mrs. Sheng is quite versatile. In the original prescription, there is a red leaf in its nature and is incompatible with the flavour of Caowu. If the two medicines are decocted and collided, it will generate cold air, and turn this bowl of warm medicine into a cold medicine."
Chapter completed!