"Chen Feiyu is powerless."

Feng Yuxuan smiled proudly. While paying attention to Chen Feiyu's movements, he treated the patient in front of him. He didn't even reach out to take his pulse. Then he could tell from the other person's complexion that the other person had asthma.

She took out a small porcelain bottle from her hand, poured out a red elixir, placed it in front of the patient, and said lightly: "Take it."

This is the "Shunqi Pill" carefully refined by the Gui Medical School, which has extraordinary therapeutic effects in treating respiratory diseases such as asthma.

The patient was a bald man in his forties named Xie Zhong. He opened his mouth and swallowed without saying a word.

Feng Yuxuan stood up and walked behind Xie Zhong. She was about to reach out and press her hand on Xie Zhong's back. Suddenly, she paused in the air, frowned slightly, and arrogantly ordered to a disciple of the Long family not far away: "Get me a pair of gloves and another washbasin."

As the most important competition of the Ghost Medical Sect, all the gloves, basins and other props are available, just a dozen meters away. For her, a powerful master, she can suck the gloves and basins as long as she uses objects in the air.

The Long family is above the Feng family, and there is no need for the Long family disciples to obey Feng Yuxuan's instructions, but Feng Yuxuan's aura is overwhelming and what he says makes people subconsciously unable to refuse.

The Long family disciple immediately responded, ran over, and handed the gloves and washbasin respectfully to Feng Yuxuan.

Feng Yuxuan put on gloves to isolate her skin and touch the other party. Then she reached out and pressed her hand on Xie Zhong's back and used her true energy to help Xie Zhong resolve the medicine.

In less than a minute, Xie Zhong's body felt like fire burning, and a stream of hot air swelled up.

Xie Zhong's face turned red, and suddenly with a "wow", he spitted out an old phlegm into the basin, and his chest breath suddenly became much smoother. He said happily: "It's comfortable, so comfortable."

A trace of disgust flashed in Feng Yuxuan's beautiful eyes. He immediately asked the disciples of the Long family to take the basin away, sit in their seats again, and put the porcelain bottle in front of Xie Zhong, saying, "There are seven elixirs inside, and you take them every three days. After 21 days, your asthma will be cured."

Xie Zhong was overjoyed and immediately put away the porcelain bottle, stood up and bowed to thank him: "Thank you, thank you, Miss Feng is so high that she is definitely the only one I have seen in my life. With such a magical medical skills, Miss Feng will definitely win the championship in one fell swoop."

Feng Yuxuan smiled proudly and subconsciously looked at Chen Feiyu. Chen Feiyu walked towards Long Hanqiu and was suddenly stunned. What is Chen Feiyu going to do?

But Long Hanqiu was calling a private entrepreneur named Mu Ling in front of him, and said, "From the pulse, we can see that you are often dizzy, headache, drowsy, and sometimes numb to your limbs. Is that right?"

"Yes, yes." Mu Ling stretched out his thumb and praised: "I am worthy of being the famous third young master of the Long family. I'm right."

Long Hanqiu looked proud and took back his fingers of the pulse and said, "You are a sign of a stroke. Fortunately, you came in time, otherwise the stroke would happen for another half a month."

Mu Ling was about to speak, and Long Hanqiu was also ready to continue listening to Mu Ling's flattery.

Suddenly, a sarcastic voice sounded: "You said he had a stroke? Haha, the quack doctor misled people, but that's it."

Long Hanqiu was furious. Who dared to shout at him, Long San Shao?

He immediately turned his head and saw Chen Feiyu stepping over, with obvious mockery on the corner of his mouth.
Chapter completed!