Chapter 3145 - 3145 The Starving, Unconscious Girl
Godly Empress Doctor
3145 The Starving, Unconscious Girl
âMr. Yang, exactly what is Miss Feng Wuâs level?â Wang Zhaole asked curiously.
Yang Zhihu didnât know the answer either, so he said, âWhy hasnât Miss Dongfang arrived? Tell her to hurry up.â
Just then, Yang Hong arrived with a little old man.
Seeing that it wasnât Dongfang Ziyun, Yang Zhihu frowned and stared at Yang Hong.
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Yang Hong smiled bitterly. âI went to see her and politely asked for her help, but Miss Dongfang said she was still unwell and couldnât help anybody else. And⦠andâ¦â
Yang Zhihu said, âAnd what?â
Yang Hong said, âShe mocked Feng Wu.â
Yang Zhihu stared at Yang Hong.
Yang Hong shook his head. âMiss Dongfang said, âDoesnât Feng Wu claim that sheâs a Semi-Divine medicine refiner? Tell her to cure herself.ââ
Yang Zhihu frowned. âDouble the fee. Wonât she come for that?â
Yang Hong said, âShe said she would only come if we return essence crystal mine No. 3.
âI asked around and found out Miss Dongfang was also injured by Feng Wu.â
Yang Zhihu was speechless.
He opened his mouth to say something, but no sound came out.
What could he say?
Nothing.
âMaster Fu is a step away from the Supreme level. Shall we let him take a look at Xiao Wu?â asked Yang Hong.
What choice did Yang Zhihu have?
He could only move aside and let Master Fu do his job.
Seeing Master Fu check Feng Wuâs pulse, Yang Zhihu was greatly worried.
Why did the Military Academy have a Supreme Level medicine refiner, while Master Fu was the best they had? They were inferior to their opponent.
Every time somebody in Imperial College was severely injured, they had to ask for Dongfang Ziyunâs help.
In the eyes of someone as straightforward as Yang Zhihu, Dongfang Ziyun was too arrogant. All the flattery had only made her more unreasonable.
However, she was the only Supreme Level medicine refiner, and Imperial College had no choice but to beg for her help and pay a large fee every time. How frustrating!
When would Master Fu become a Supreme Level medicine refiner? Yang Zhihu hoped it would happen as soon as possible.
Meanwhile, Master Fu had finished examining Feng Wu.
âHowâs she doing?â
Yang Zhihu asked the question as soon as Master Fu stood up.
Master Fu gave Yang Zhihu an indecipherable look.
Yang Zhihu was scared and grabbed Master Fu. âHas she caught something incurable? Master Fu, say something!â
Master Fu felt Yang Zhihu throttling him.
âNo, itâs nothing like that,â said Master Fu. âSheâs fine.â
Yang Zhihu frowned. âWhy did she pass out? Whatâs wrong with her?â
Yang Zhihu gave Yang Zhihu a strange look.
What was wrong with her?
Her veins were as strong as a tigerâs, and her spiritual essence was flowing in her energy channel like surging waves. What could possibly be wrong with her?
Master Fu shook his head. âSheâs in perfect condition.â
Yang Zhihu asked, âWhy did she pass out?â
Master Fu said, âYou would pass out, too, if you havenât eaten for over ten days.â
Yang Zhihu said, âDo you meanâ¦â
Master Fu said, âShe passed out because sheâs starving!â
He then gathered his things and was ready to leave.
He had already been in bed when someone dragged him out. He thought it would be someone with an incurable disease, but the girl just needed food.