Time passes by, and if Wei Jianxing says that he has only three points of confidence in the beginning, then now she sees her so skilled movements, calm expression, and confidence has increased to seven or eight.

Even, he believes that if there are people in the world who can cure the honor, then the young people who are not in front of us.

However, Wei Jianxing was relieved that several people waiting outside the operating room were anxious.

It was just at this time that the news of Lu Xuyang’s visit came from outside the palace.

Qiu Shu and others looked at each other and saw the coldness and alert in the eyes of the other party.

Lu Xuyang is still a literary gown, with a gentle smile and a kind of compassion and tolerance. This kind of person will let the patient want to be close and trust for the first time.

I saw him coming in, and he bowed toward Qiu Shu: "Elder Qiu, may I ask if you are there?"

Qiu Shuyi looked at him and said coldly: "Respect is resting, do you have anything?"

Lu Xuyang seems to have never noticed Qiu Shu's coldness and alertness. He just shook his head and sighed: "Lu is not talented. He has been treated for a few years. There is still no way to completely alleviate the pain of respect. I have been around the clock these days. I have studied the treatment of the respect, and now I have some eyebrows. So I will come to the newspaper immediately?"

However, none of the people in front of him showed his expectation of excitement in the mid-term.

The most incapable of hiding your own feelings is the sneer: "I will not give you the medicine of your doctor, is it the way you treat the treatment?"

Lu Xuyang squinted in his heart. He looked around and found that there were only seven people in the front of the Huiyue Sayādaw. The one who was the highest and the most meticulous Wei Jianxing was not there.

Moreover, these people should all see that Huiyue's sages have lived for a few days, but they have not had any concerns on their faces.

Why is that?

Is it really possible to cure the Huiyue Sayādaw?

Do not! This is absolutely impossible!

Lu Xuyang’s heart turned back a thousand times, but his face showed a puzzled expression: “I gave the doctor’s medicine, but it was only used to relieve the pain, and I have always been taking it. I heard that you are looking for it. A young boy named 奚玥 上 上 , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , ,

Qiu Shu and others frowned and did not speak.

Although they do not believe that the doctor's medical skills will be higher than Lu Xuyang, since they have said that Lu Xuyang is not credible, they will believe that there are ghosts!

Lu Xuyang passed a cold man's eye and stepped forward: "Is it now treating you with respect? Don't be fooled! You are really noisy! I have developed a way to save the dignity, but if I am treated indiscriminately, It’s hard to save the gods. Let me take a look, what did you do?”

Qiu Shu sneered and waved: "No, I believe, the person who promised to treat the treatment plan is respected, we can't do it. Dr. Lu still please come back!"

Lu Xuyang’s dawn flashed again, and there was a bad feeling in his heart.

However, this time, he did not say anything more, but quickly left Bijingxuan and entered the scope of Mo Jingxuan.

Upon entering Mojingxuan and seeing the man wearing a golden mask, Lu Xuyang immediately stepped forward and said: "Adult, I have an ominous premonition. Maybe there is really something in my hand that can cure Huiyue Zun. The disease."

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