Niu Fei Zai Xia

When Wu Mingming knew that the medical officer was wasting time, he suddenly thought of an unlikely speculation: If the masked old man is the sovereign...

Although there is no evidence to support this guess, it cannot be ruled out!

Then boldly imagine that if the old man, the masked old man, the sovereign, the three identities are the same person... If the lord's face is thick enough and can bear, you can definitely be an old man.

Suppose he is really the lord, and he is resentful in the old man because he is sold and sold. With his identity, I am afraid to find an opportunity to retaliate against me.

If he deliberately set up a disability to ruin my legs, and forced to cultivate Samsung's mysterious spirit within three months, I would like to let me rely on the most advanced Xuanqi exercises.

Wu Hao constantly guessed.

Then the two most famous legendary exercises, one of them is the first choice in the sword of Zong Jianzong!

There are also referrals from the White Elders and others, and I will successfully worship the Sovereign as a teacher.

And also have to bear a big love! The feeling of saving the legs!

During this time, he carefully treated the leg injury for me, and then gave various medicines to help. Such kindness is only to make any girl with a disability of the legs feel grateful and zero, and regard him as the father of his own regeneration.

Then in order to keep my legs, I forced myself to work hard and become the most diligent pro-disciple.

Imagine under the glory of a sunset...

A young girl took a few steps and took a few steps...

The tears of the tears screamed at the old man...

"Master! I can finally go again...!"

My day!

The imaginary picture was forcibly broken in Wu’s mind.

Can't stand it! This kind of dog blood story, can't be like this!

But this impossible line may be the truth of being designed!

Wu Haoran realized that he could not help but feel pain in his heart.

The old man is a good abacus!

If the possibility of such reasoning is very small, but it is most reasonable, then the result of this reasoning is true!

Wu Hao thought of it here. Secretly bite your teeth. Although it is not certain now that the relationship between the old man and the sovereign is certain, he must find an opportunity to confirm whether it is true.

The old medical officer thought that Wu Hao was a heartache and a disability of his legs. He quickly comforted: "The girl is also sad. Although the medicine is not refined, it is also known that the girl's legs are smashed by the superior sigh, which leads to the inability to drive. And Rong Rongfu opened two medicines."

"Thank you doctor." The accompanying Pang management quickly thanked me, please go to the rest room to pay pen and ink.

Wait for the doctor to leave. Wu Hao will come over the prescription.

"Xiao Ruo Yao, you still know the prescription?" Pang management is a strange way.

He consciously had a higher score in the Zongmen than the new disciples, and he did not have to see her to call her Xiaoyan.

If Wu Yi’s legs are disabled and he is a latent female disciple, he does not need to wait around.

"Slightly understand." Wu Hao nodded casually, took the prescription and looked at her eyes.

Mu Qingya was a little nervous, and he came over and looked at it. Although I know the word, I don’t know how to use this medicine. I can only ask Wu Hao with my eyes.

Wu Hao smiled at Mu Qingya: "This medical officer is really kind. I can't master the problem on my leg. I just opened a smooth and refreshing medicine stone. It is definitely the right way."

Pang management is very surprised, this girl really knows the prescription?

Is it a pretense that is deeply buried?

There is no such thing as a medicinal line for more than ten years. How can it be opened in a random way?

But Wu Hao is just not understanding the rules and dare to open the mouth, to Mu Qingya said: "I will open a prescription myself, follow his prescription to strengthen it, just be idle and have no appetizer. Help me take paper. Pen."

Mu Qingya still had a lot of trust in her. After paying tribute to Pang Guanshi, she went to the outer room to pick up the brush and paper that the old medical officer had just used.

Pang Guanxin’s heart is really chaotic. I quickly reminded: "Fangzi can't change it by himself. Even if it is changed, the prescription of the medicine is not the doctor's handwriting. It will not give medicine."

Qidu's medicine stone industry is an acquaintance, and the nearby drug shop has long been familiar with the old medical officer's handwriting. And each doctor has his own signature on the square, which is difficult to be confused.

Here is Qidu, not the small place in Yangyang Town. It is not a prescription for a doctor who has a regular number of doctors. Many large pharmacies do not give medicine.

"No problem, I have a way." Wu Hao confidently full.

Pang management does not want to stop. The girl who is not to be crippled is not happy.

He also came to the ground with a low-lying table, placed on the legs of Wu Hao sitting on the bed, just became a writing desk.

Wu Hao took the prescription left by the old medical officer and carefully smashed it and put it aside: "The old doctor's handwriting is quite neat."

In her heart, she complained about the ghost record of another world doctor, and wrote a handwriting on the new paper.

Pang management is pouting. The heart has told you, how is it still so stubborn?

But when Wu Hao handed over the newly written prescription, Pang’s eyes suddenly rounded up.

Is this not the old medical officer's handwriting?

Pang management took the new prescription, carefully squatting up and down, and even grabbed the old prescription a little bit, and the two are relatively...

This is simply a handwriting written by a person!

Pang management was shocked.

Does Xiao Ruoyao actually have the ability to imitate handwriting?

And you don't have to practice, how can you make a pen? !

In fact, Wu Hao also looked at his direct name, fearing that he would not be taken seriously by him, only deliberately gave him a small horse.

Wu Hao is considered too much. This management is not a snobbery, and the Zongmen style is good, and the injured disciples are still very preferential.

When Pang was just about to leave with a list, Wu Hao called him again: "Ah, wait. Imitate his handwriting, I am afraid that it is easy to have problems. I still have trouble trying to look at it. I am going to open my own prescription. Whether you are willing to take medicine."

Wu Hao took the imitation of the square to take it back and wrote it again.

This time, her calligraphy has changed.

She chose the Kanating font.

Pang Guanji took the new prescription in his hands and couldn't believe that such a thick and round calligraphy would come from the hands of a little girl. But it is really what I see, and every word appears under his eyes.

The secret of this latent female disciple is only inferior to any of the latent star disciples I have seen before!

Before Pang’s management, I heard a lot of rumors from Wu Hao. I also smiled and shook my head and felt that it was too exaggerated. At this moment, I saw that my rumors were true.

It’s too late. The rudders arranged their own refreshments and sent them.

Because many domestic helpers were temporarily dismissed when the Prince was attacked, there was no one to help.

Pang management arranged two younger disciples to take care of the two female disciples, Mu Qingya and Xiao Ruoyao, and did not send another man. They curiously rushed to the drug shop to take medicine.

The pharmacy's buddy saw Wu Fangkai's square, and he screamed: "Dare to ask Pang management. Who opened such a prescription?"

"Is this recipe not appropriate?" Pang Guanzhi asked.

If it is not good, it will be replaced with the real list that the medical officer himself opened.

"I can't say it, but at least I don't dare to look at the medicine. Just the treasurer is there, give him a go." The drug shop guy took the list and went in.

After waiting for a lot of time, there was a surprise.

"Miao!" The drug shopkeeper rushed out from the inner room and shouted: "Where is the wonderful way to come? Is the flat doctor in the palace open? Oh, Pang management?"

"Chen treasurer, haven't you rested yet?" The two are acquaintances, and they don't need to be multi-seat. Pang Guanshi only arched his hand: "This square is opened by a disciple in the Zongmen."

"Not a doctor opened?" The shopkeeper wondered: "Is it a disciple? How do you feel very young?"

"Oh, this is not mentioned for the time being." Pang Guan did not want to leak too much, just asked: "How do you look at this recipe? If it is proper, please cook it on your behalf."

"Xian Jianzong really hides the dragon and the tiger." The shopkeeper praised and arranged the buddy to cook: "This recipe is a combination of water and fire, and the taste is accurate. Even if you have not tried it, you know that it must be a holy hand. Especially the fire is half-burned." In one place, there is no long time boiling. It is rare to keep the tangerine peel and the springing of a pinch. It is bold, but practical! It must be a holy hand, it will be so open!"

The buddy took the medicine from each drawer and suddenly cried: "The treasurer, the three-year-old tangerine peeled in the square, the cabinet has disappeared. The Spring River poetry meeting was taken away by the ladies." Orange tea. Only five years old tangerine peel, is it feasible?"

The treasurer was long-lasting in medicine, and he was stunned for a long while. He said: "Yes, but minus three points."

He said this. In addition, he said with Pang Guan: "There is a change in this formula. It is also expected that the management of the Pang and the predecessor's hand will be clear. Mo Yin's old man will use it instead, which will lead to unhappiness in the hands of the saints."

"Let's talk about it." Pang's management is in his mind, but he wants to talk about it.

That little girl will be the medicine stone hand? Don't tease it.

Not a moment, this quick medicine has been cooked.

The buddy was splendid with the finest porcelain enamel, put it into the raft, and gave it to Pang.

Pang management returned to the rudder and told the voice door before entering the wing.

I saw that Wu Hao was holding a pen and drawing it on the sheet of paper.

The woman named Mu Qingya was shining a pair of wonderful eyes, her face full of novelty and excitement.

"Ah, Pang management, you are back, hard work. I have disabled legs here, I want to earn some money to support the elderly." Wu Xiao smiled.

Pang management only when she is relieved ~www.NovelMTL.com~ will take out the porcelain pot.

Mu Qingya promptly and politely gave a gift, took the medicine and came over and tried the test.

Wu Yan smiled and said: "You can also drink something, very appetizing."

Mu Qingya naturally shook his head, holding the medicine pot on one side with one hand and making a spoon on the other hand.

"You don't need a spoon, just drink it." Wu Hao took the medicine and tried the temperature at the mouth. Then he took the medicine entrance and looked at the taste of the product. He slowly said: "They didn't It took three years of tangerine peel, but it took five years... The amount of tangerine peel has been reduced as appropriate, but it is also appropriate."

Pang management suddenly got a shock.

No way? !

I didn't say it, she actually ate the dried tangerine peel in one bite?

It’s awful, is she... is it really a medicine stone hand? ! (To be continued.)