[Chapter 232 To the Court of Bo (one more)]
Time passed little by little.
At noon, a series of footsteps came from the stairs.
The undead doctor opened his eyes and frowned slightly.
Listening to the footsteps, it seems that there is more than one person?
When the crowd came up, the undead doctor was puzzled.
The visitors were a group of ordinary people hired at the foot of the mountain. They carried a black coffin and placed it in the Lingyan Pavilion.
Sai Tian frowned and said, “How do you carry the coffin here, bad luck! Carry it away!”
Really, he actually carried the coffin into the pavilion!
Don’t see anyone here?
Several coffin lifters said expressionlessly: “We are entrusted by an adult to send the coffin to the undead doctor for a look.” The
undead doctor was slightly displeased.
What does it mean to give him a coffin?
Insult people?
He calmed down and said, “Who sent it?”
“He calls himself Xia Qingchen.” The coffin carrier said, and then he all left.
Leaving the heavy black coffin in place.
“Xia Qingchen?” The undead doctor was surprised.
If it was someone else, he might think it was an insult.
But since it was Xia Qingchen, there should be another deep meaning.
He got up and went to the coffin, opened the lid, and Zhang Zhiyue’s body was clearly visible.
“Isn’t this the murdered disciple?” The undead doctor recognized it at a glance.
Sai Tian came over to take a look, burning with anger.
The surnamed Xia knew that Master was here, so did Zhang Zhiyue’s body deliberately carry over?
He was extremely angry.
What does the surnamed Xia think?
He had already made it clear at the time that Zhang Zhiyue was seriously injured, and it was normal for him to die in the middle!
Why does the surnamed Xia continue to die, but still carry the body to his master?
“Master! This Xia Qingchen is too lacking in recuperation. You are here to meet a distinguished guest, but he sent a coffin over here. He doesn’t take you seriously!” Sai Tian said angrily.
The undead doctor waved his hand and said thoughtfully, “Xia Qingchen should have a deep meaning in showing Zhang Zhiyue’s body to me.”
He crouched down and examined Zhang Zhiyue’s body.
But on his chest, there was a huge purple palm print.
His old eyes narrowed deeply.
Because he has already recognized it, this is Dark Moon’s Ghost Prison Prajna Palm!
Zhang Zhiyue had been hit once before, but fortunately Xia Qingchen rescued her and continued her life!
But what about this?
Xia Qingchen asked him to look at the body, what did he want to say?
At the moment when he was puzzled, there was a thumping sound of going upstairs from downstairs.
The undead doctor raised his eyes and saw a young man dressed in brocade and jade crown, handsome and detached, walking up the stairs with his hands behind his back.
He didn’t know him, but Sai Tian naturally knew: “Xia Qingchen! You dare to come!”
Sai Tian pointed at the coffin and scolded: “Take your coffin and leave quickly, my master wants to meet the big man here, you are not welcome. Let’s spoil the scenery!”
He couldn’t wait to drive Xia Qingchen away, lest the latter reveal his actions.
“Satian, the genius doctor must not be rude in person!” The undead doctor scolded.
who?
Physician?
Sai Tian was struck by lightning, and he had a conjecture in his heart that he could not believe.
“Master, do you mean Xia Qingchen?” Sai Tian whispered.
In fact, he had thought about whether the big man mentioned by Master could be Xia Qingchen.
Because the Master said last time that Xia Qingchen’s medical skills are profound.
However, the attitude of the master at that time was only a guess, and it was not confirmed at all.
Why now not only admit it, but also change his name to a big man?
He didn’t expect this.
The undead doctor ignored him and stepped forward with a smile, not despising Xia Qingchen because he was young.
Humblely handed over, he took the initiative to salute: “Finally I can meet Xia Shenyi.”
Xia Qingchen put his hands behind his back, showing no intention of returning the salute, looking very disrespectful.
“I’ve also been looking forward to meeting the undead doctor.” Xia Qingchen said lightly.
Hearing that the other party’s tone was not good, and the undead doctor was confused, how did you offend him?
Glancing at Zhang Zhiyue’s body, could the problem lie here?
“Shen Doctor Xia, what is the meaning of you asking me to look at Zhang Zhiyue’s body? This old man is ignorant and doesn’t quite understand.” The undead doctor expressed his confusion.
Xia Qingchen came to the coffin, looked at Zhang Zhiyue’s face with his eyes closed forever, and said blankly: “The undead doctor is very skilled, can you tell how my brother Zhang died?” The
undead doctor nodded solemnly: ” Naturally, I can see it! On the surface, the internal organs are ruptured, but in fact he died in the ghost prison Prajna Palm!”
He still didn’t understand the meaning of Xia Qingchen carrying out the coffin.
“Fortunately, it’s not a quack doctor.” Xia Qingchen raised her eyes and stared at the undead doctor.
Continuously receiving Xia Qingchen’s bad attitude, the undead doctor was also dissatisfied.
He really came to ask for advice, not to be scorned.
“Shen Doctor Xia, do you have any advice?” The undead doctor said displeased.
Xia Qingchen shook his head: “Whether you advise or not, we will talk about it later! I came to see you for one thing.”
“Speak.” The undead doctor said with a cold face.
He has a heart for Tao, but he was treated like this, and his bad mood can be imagined.
“I want to ask you, how did you teach your disciples!” Xia Qingchen asked loudly.
The undead doctor was very angry.
Xia Qingchen is really a bad visitor, he even said such things.
“How do I teach my disciples, that’s the old man’s own business, don’t you need to take care of Doctor Xia?” The undead doctor said solemnly.
The atmosphere between the two was extremely low!
Xia Qingchen’s eyes were piercing, and he said, “I can’t control it! But the dead senior brother Zhang can control it!”
Huh?
The undead doctor’s brows twitched: “What do you mean?”
He heard a hint of implication.
Xia Qingchen said coldly, “Then I have to ask your precious apprentice!”
His eyes also turned to Sai Tian, whose face was slightly stiff.
“Sai Tian! Are you hiding something from me?” The undead doctor turned his head and stared sharply at Sai Tian.
Under the pressure of his gaze, Sai Tian knelt on the ground with a puff.
“I’m sorry, master, I disobeyed your order and treated others without authorization.” Sai Tian lowered his head deeply.
But he didn’t think he was wrong.
He was cured, but Zhang Zhiyue’s injuries could never be cured.
It’s perfectly normal to die halfway through.
“You healed him?” The undead doctor’s eyes flashed with anger.
No wonder Xia Qingchen came here unkindly. It turned out that Zhang Zhiyue’s death had something to do with his own disciple.
“The disciple knows that he is wrong, but the disciple has really tried his best, and there is absolutely no intention of harming anyone!” Sai Tian kowtowed.
Where is the slightest mistake in his words?
Some are just shirk, sophistry and dissatisfaction.
The immortal doctor glared at him angrily: “If you violate the order, I will find you to settle the account later!”
He turned around, the coldness on his face eased a lot, and he said apologetically, “My disciple’s medical skills are not good, and I can’t save the life of the god doctor brother. , I, as the master, apologize on your behalf!”
As old as him, he knelt in front of the coffin and kowtowed three times.
Xia Qingchen saw it in his eyes and moved slightly.
He could not have kneeled.
This man was not as bad as he imagined.
The undead doctor stood up after three bows, and sighed, “I understand the purpose of Doctor Xia’s visit. My disciple is indeed at fault! But please forgive him because he is still young and his medical skills are not good.”
“After all, ghost prison . Prajna Palm’s injury is really impossible to resolve by him, and he has indeed tried his best.”
Xia Qingchen’s eyes were cold and he said solemnly: “If I tell you, I will go with you too?”
What?
The undead doctor was taken aback.
“Shen Doctor Xia, you are also in the team? But, since you are here, why didn’t you extend Zhang Zhiyue’s life?” The undead doctor was surprised.
At the beginning, Xia Qingchen extended Zhang Zhiyue’s life for a month.
This time, it only needs to last half a month, which is more than enough!
Why is Zhang Zhiyue still dead?
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[End of This Chapter]
