No one can be a dog licker

"Flower Pharmacist, your students are here!"

Mu Qinzao carried Wu Baitian and was about to break into Hua Tingfeng's yard. The reason was simple: his medical skills were excellent and cheap.

"Hey, hey, hey! Xiao Wuxing, just stand there." Third-rank pharmacist Zhao Nan stopped Mu Qinzao, "I see you're in good condition. There are a lot of wounded people right now. How can he care about minor injuries like yours? Come with me."

"It looks minor, but it's all internal injuries! Senior Zhao, I'm not looking down on you, but you can't cure this injury!"

"I can't cure it? Ha!"

Before Zhao Nan could continue, Mu Qinzao spat out a mouthful of blood and fainted on the ground with Wu Baitian in his arms.

Zhao Nan reached out to touch, only to find that seven or eight out of ten of Mu Qinzao's bones were broken, and his internal organs were all displaced and ruptured. He was completely supported by the effects of the rejuvenation pill.

Wu Baitian in his arms had a deathly look on his forehead, nose tip, and two chins, all of which had turned dark blue.

"You can still come back like this? I really can't cure it."

Zhao Nan wanted to carry Mu Qinzao in, but moving him at will would only add insult to injury. Then he wanted to move Wu Baitian, but found the 18 green steel needles on her body and had no idea where to start.

Finally, he had no choice but to get up and rush to Hua Tingfeng's yard: "Teacher Hua! Oh no! Your students are here!!!"

Hua Tingfeng skillfully gave acupuncture to two students at the same time to stop the bleeding. Even though their injuries were different, each of Hua Tingfeng's needles was accurate and correct.

The door was suddenly pushed open, and Zhao Nan rushed in anxiously and almost knocked over the medicine shelf next to him.

"We're going to die, two of them!" Zhao Nan said breathlessly.

Hua Tingfeng frowned slightly and glanced at Zhao Nan quickly. Just this one glance made Zhao Nan completely silent.

Hua Tingfeng finished the acupuncture, wiped his hands with a sterilized towel, and signaled the young pharmacist beside him to bandage the student.

Then he said with a reproachful tone: "I don't know why you are so panicking every day. Doctor, if your heart is not stable, how can your hands be steady? If your hands are not steady, how can you save people?"

Zhao Nan nodded in agreement, and then tried to make his voice steady:

"I'm sorry, Teacher Hua, I was too nervous. The situation was really critical. Xiao Wuxing and the girl with a buzz cut were both on the verge of death. I couldn't even tell who was more seriously injured."

"His life hangs by a thread? Why didn't you say so earlier!" Hua Tingfeng's expression suddenly became nervous. Wasn't Mu Qinzao already a sixth-grade master? It took a lot of effort to save him last time, so why is he going to die again this time?

This damn, damned abyss...

Hua Tingfeng quickly picked up the medicine box and said, "Which ward? Take me to see it!"

"I stopped him at the gate of your courtyard, and then he fainted on the ground."

Hua Tingfeng glared at Zhao Nan, and was so angry that he lost his voice: "You! Don't say you are my apprentice when you get out! It's embarrassing!"

Zhao Nan looked at Hua Tingfeng who was running out, feeling a little innocent and a little confused.

When Hua Tingfeng came to Mu Qinzao and carefully checked his vital signs, his face was as black as the bottom of a pot. Thirty golden needles were quickly inserted into Mu Qinzao's body, and then four people were arranged to carefully carry his body to the ward.

Hua Tingfeng squatted down again, and his movements were more cautious than before. Then, he reached out and quickly pulled out a green steel needle that was inserted into the heart vein.

However, at this moment, a stream of scarlet blood suddenly gushed out from the wound.

With a large amount of blood flowing out, Wu Baitian, who was already pale and lifeless, now looked even more lifeless, and his death became more heavy and terrifying.

Seeing this, Hua Tingfeng did not dare to delay at all. He quickly took out a blood-clotting pill and stuffed it into Wu Baitian's mouth, and then quickly pressed ten important acupoints on his body.

Then, he used acupuncture at a dazzling speed, inserting more than 80 gold needles into various important acupoints on Wu Baitian's body, and only then did the bleeding stop.

However, Hua Tingfeng's brows were furrowed even more tightly this time. He stared at the remaining 17 green steel needles on Wu Baitian's body and was hesitant to take any action.

At this time, Zhao Nan tiptoed towards Hua Tingfeng and squatted beside him. Zhao Nan asked curiously, "Teacher Hua, can she be saved?"

Hua Tingfeng turned to look at the clear and stupid Zhao Nan beside him, and said seriously: "Zhao Nan, it's time for you to play a role. Now there is a very important thing that needs you to complete."

Zhao Nan's heart tightened when he heard this, and he subconsciously exclaimed: "Ah?"

He never thought that at such a critical and urgent moment, a task would fall on him, and from what Hua Tingfeng said, this matter seemed to be of great importance.

"Hold her and go to Master Wenren to ask for help. Master Wenren likes quietness and does not like noise. So remember, you must shout loudly. It doesn't matter if you don't see the master in person at first. Just kneel down and kowtow while shouting.

Go quickly! Whether this girl can save her life depends entirely on your sincerity and efforts. "While Hua Tingfeng was speaking, he patted Zhao Nan's shoulder vigorously to show encouragement.

"what??"

"Go quickly!"

It’s not that Hua Tingfeng can’t continue to remove the needles for Wu Baitian, nor is it that he can’t treat him, but he only has a 7% success rate.

The green steel needle stayed in the swollen meridian for too long, so the blood coagulation pill almost lost its effect on it. Once it was completely pulled out, the main meridian would rupture, and even if the person survived, he would be crippled.

Hua Tingfeng naturally watched the videos of the league. Those fierce confrontations and thrilling moments really showed the great reputation of Wushen Wuda in the past.

But despite this, Hua Tingfeng could not say that he had any good feelings towards Wu Baitian.

As an eighth-grade pharmacist, he has his own persistence and a compassionate heart.

He has to face the fragility and impermanence of life, so he knows how to cherish and care for every life. But Wu Baitian's actions completely deviate from this principle.

She was extremely brutal at a young age, with ruthless and resolute methods, and she was even merciless towards her teammates, without any intention of showing any mercy.

Hua Tingfeng found it difficult to agree with this cold-blooded and ruthless style, and he could not feel any sense of identification with it.

However, when Hua Tingfeng really faced Wu Baitian, who was dying, he realized that he was too self-righteous about Wu Baitian.

No pharmacist would use blue steel as an instrument because it is too hard, too fierce, too sharp and too painful.

And Wu Baitian actually dared to do that. Not only did she dare to do that, she even dared to poke herself, and every needle pierced her vital points.

Although Hua Tingfeng didn't like such a person, he knew very well that a person like Wu Baitian, who had a strong character and decisive actions, would surely grow into a giant in the future as long as he didn't die, and would be the kind of person that China was eagerly seeking.

Then, a 70% success rate is far from enough.

Among pharmacists, it is taboo to change people after taking over, because this is like telling the world that his medical skills are not as good as others.

Even if he sought help from the ninth-grade pharmacist Wen Renwen, it was still not a glorious thing.

But even so, Hua Tingfeng still wanted Wu Baitian to receive personal treatment from Wen Renwen.

Because for Wu Baitian, what she really needs is not just to save her life, but more importantly to survive without damaging the foundation of her talent.