In the courtyard of the eleventh elder, a group of people were waiting anxiously.
"Why has Elder Eleven been gone for so long? Can we invite Master Qinghui here?"
"Brother Qingyu is almost dying, why haven't you come yet?"
"Shut your crow mouths. Elder Eleven will definitely invite Master Qinghui to come over!"
While everyone was anxious and worried, a Zhu family deacon shouted, and everyone had no choice but to stop talking and continue to wait anxiously for the arrival of Master Qinghui.
Among the crowd were Cai Mingle and Cai Chunsheng, who were also eagerly looking forward to Master Qinghui's treatment.
Zhu Qingyu was the most seriously injured, and after several rounds of treatment, there was no effect. He could only wait for Master Qinghui to come and revive him.
The two of them hope to use Master Qinghui to recover from their injuries faster, so that they can continue to increase their strength and not miss the selection of Qingchi Academy, and at the same time, they can take revenge in their best condition!
"Master Qinghui is here!"
After waiting for another quarter of an hour, they finally saw the figure of Master Qinghui. Everyone jumped for joy and looked at Master Qinghui with expectant eyes.
"Master Qinghui, please come inside."
Elder Eleven took Master Qinghui into the courtyard and took him directly to the wing without a moment's delay.
When they arrived at the wing, Master Qinghui's nose wrinkled, and there was a pungent smell of medicine. Zhu Qingyu was soaking in the tub.
"How many people have treated him?" Master Qinghui asked unhappily.
"Three people have already been treated." Elder Eleven hurriedly clasped his fists and replied truthfully.
"Which three people?"
"A sixth-grade alchemist and two great doctors."
"Sixth-grade alchemist?" A disdainful smile appeared on the corner of Master Qinghui's mouth. If the alchemist can solve all difficult and complicated diseases, what else do they need, the masters of medicine?
The sixth-grade alchemist couldn't cure him, but Master Qinghui wanted to save him. Only in this way could he highlight his superb medical skills!
"Master Qinghui..."
"Don't worry, I will take action and the medicine will cure the disease!"
Elder Eleven thought that Master Qinghui would care about this, but Master Qinghui's confident words immediately put a smile on his face.
Master Qinghui took out various medicinal liquids and special silver needles, and began to prescribe the right medicine for Zhu Qingyu.
The eleventh elder was waiting quietly. People outside were also gathered around the door, nervously watching the situation inside. No one dared to say a word. If they disturbed Master Qinghui, they would be killing Zhu.
Qingyu will also offend Master Qinghui to death!
"snort."
Zhu Qingyu's injuries were far less complicated and less troublesome than Hua Feng's. After being rescued by Master Qinghui, he quickly responded. As a trace of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, his breath became obviously stronger!
Everyone was overjoyed when they saw this, and turned to look at Master Qinghui with eyes filled with respect.
"As expected of Master Qinghui, what even a sixth-grade alchemist can't do, he can solve it with just one move!"
"A master of medical skills, he truly deserves his reputation!"
Master Qinghui glanced at the surprised and adoring eyes of everyone outside, and raised the corner of his mouth slightly. Isn't this just a matter of success?
"Eleventh Elder, who beat him like this?" Master Qinghui asked while treating him. Besides Su Mu, who would have the guts to beat a member of their Chinese family like this?
Hearing this question, the eleventh elder had a troubled expression on his face and hesitated to speak.
Master Qinghui frowned and looked at the Eleventh Elder with displeasure. Should he hide it from him or should he be wary of him?
"It's the Eighth Elder." The Eleventh Elder had no choice but to say it out of fear that Master Qinghui would be angry.
"Eighth Elder?" Master Qinghui was stunned. Didn't the Eighth Elder focus on saving Hua Feng? How could he still have time to beat someone like this? Besides, it was not Zhu Qingyu who beat Hua Feng like that. It makes no sense.
"What's going on?" Master Qinghui felt that there must be something wrong with this, so he even stopped the treatment and asked.
Elder Eleven glanced at Zhu Qingyu, and his eyes twitched. He was so curious. He had to tell the whole story quickly to avoid hurting Zhu Qingyu.
"Master Qinghui, do you think the Eighth Elder doesn't trust you? You are a great medical expert and he doesn't use it, so you insisted on asking a young boy to save his grandson. In the end, it wasn't you who cured Hua Feng."
After the Eleventh Elder finished speaking, he did not forget to sow discord between Master Qinghui and the Eighth Elder. As long as the provocation was successful, the Eighth Elder would no longer care about Su Mu, and they would only have to worry about the Fifth Elder.
Master Qinghui frowned after hearing this. He saw a cold light flashing across the eyes of the eleventh elder, and his face became obviously ugly.
"It turns out that it was caused by dealing with Su Mu." Master Qinghui turned around and looked at Zhu Qingyu's eyes with a cold light!
This damn thing, if the eighth elder hadn't taken action in time, Su Mu would really be dead!
If Su Mu died, Hua Feng would not be able to survive, and he would also lose an opportunity to consult a medical expert!
Zhu Qingyu should have died when he was in the Purgatory Tower. The Eighth Elder spared Zhu Qingyu's life in order not to break up with the Zhu family. He was not afraid!
But the thought of killing Zhu Qingyu still passed by. After all, he was a master of medicine and had medical ethics. Even if he wanted to kill Zhu Qingyu to avenge Su Mu, he couldn't kill Zhu Qingyu at this time. He could only kill Yin.
All the injection liquid was withdrawn and I chose to stop the treatment!
"Master Qinghui, you, what are you doing?"
The eleventh elder was confused when he saw this, and hurriedly grabbed Master Qinghui who was about to leave. Why did he suddenly die?
"I can't do anything." Master Qinghui said coldly. If he had known earlier that Zhu Qingyu was in this state because of his dealings with Su Mu, he would not have come in the first place, wasting his time!
"Nothing, nothing can be done?" Elder Eleven was completely confused. He was full of confidence at first. Saving Zhu Qingyu was a trivial matter. Why could he suddenly be unable to save her?
Is it because he said bad things about the Eighth Elder? But the relationship between the two of them is not that good, right?
"Master Qinghui, please calm down, please calm down. If I have done something wrong, you tell me, I will apologize immediately and change it immediately!" The eleventh elder did not dare to think too much and hurriedly pleaded. Whether Zhu Qingyu can survive or not depends entirely on Qingyu.
Back to the master.
"Eleventh Elder, let's be honest." Master Qinghui said coldly: "I will not play tricks on tigers, and I will never save people with bad behavior!"
Working for someone else? Having bad conduct? The people outside were dumbfounded and even wondered if they heard it wrong.
If their memory is correct, Master Qinghui has not been so noble before, right? And what evil did Zhu Qingyu do? To the point where Master Qinghui cannot tolerate it?
Elder Eleven couldn't understand either, but suddenly remembered that Master Qinghui came from Hua Lingfeng, and he suddenly understood something.
"Master Qinghui, you, are you talking about Su Mu?"
Master Qinghui didn't answer, which was equivalent to acquiescence.
Sure enough, the eleventh elder had a sad look on his face and began to cry out for injustice.
"Master Qinghui, this is an injustice. It was Su Mu who snatched the fire energy from Qingyu at the beginning, and then took away the fire he had been waiting for for a year. Only then did Qingyu take action unbearably. You, you can't unjustly accuse a good person.
ah!"
Elder Eleven wailed, not thinking that Zhu Qingyu did anything wrong. In his eyes, Su Mu deserved to die!