Chapter 937: Who will win? (for ticket)

Tunxi faintly said: "Can you cure it, naturally you have to see the patient."
Lu Yan heard a sigh and sighed Ren Xueling: "Sister, I want to stay."
"Why?!" Ren Xueling shouted in surprise. "Sister, they are all right to you, don't believe in your medical skills..."
Lu Hao shook his head and his face was shallow, as if with a smile of holy light. "I am a physician, and I am naturally responsible for my patients. I have never seen a patient or even a patient." Can't heal the disease of Zhuge Shaozhu, if it can't? I am gone, this Lanxiangyuan doctor has also gone clean, the public medicine is not good for the patient, at most it is not able to get the soul of the soul, but the Zhuge lesser but Will continue to suffer from the pain."
"As a physician, how can I abandon my patients regardless of it? So, no matter how Zhuge City believes me, how can you humiliate me, I must stay."
Lu Yu’s words made the Zhuge City Master and the Yuehua Masters present in the room, and they showed their admiration and admiration.
And Li Zhenyu looked at Lu Hao's gaze more full of fanaticism and love, but when Lu Hao turned around, he immediately lowered his eyes and covered it.
Such kindness, so holy, so noble, not his identity can be imagined.
Lu Yan smiled a little and looked at the Tunxi Road: "You don't mind if I stay, let's continue to treat Zhuge less?"
Tunxi stunned, "Of course not."
Lu Yan looked at Nangong and glanced at it, but he just happened to look at the eyes he had come over.
A pair of stars sparkling, the handsome face of Zhang Junxiu, as if hidden in the fog, people will see that he will ignore him, but now he is facing straight, but like a stormy wave, let Lu Hao’s whole heart I am beating.
On the street, she knew that the man in front of him was the Nangong Temple of the Pluto. Whether he saw it or saw it in the fuselage, he was very graceful.
However, I never realized that the Nangong Temple was so perfect, so... it was so touching.
Lu Hao quickly hung down his eyes and concealed his heartbeat. He continued to the Tunxi River: "Do you want to see the situation of Zhuge Shaozhu now?"
Tunxi looked at her slightly red face and looked at Nangong from time to time, and the corner of her mouth twitched slightly. "No need. Anyone who comes first, since it is the first to cure the disease, then the first fairy Treat the Lord for the Lord. It will not be late in the next two days."
Lu Yi’s heart moved, his face showed a faint arrogant expression, saying:
If this is the case, then I will take care of the disease for the rest of the day. Just some elixir I need to prepare, Zhuge City Lord, the next morning, Also, please move the Shaocheng owner to this Lanxiangyuan. I wonder if it is OK?"
"Yes, of course!" Zhuge Feng suddenly smiled and nodded.
He believes that as long as there is a fairy and a beggar, his son's illness can be cured.
White Tiger looked at this scene, couldn't help but hit his elbow and hit the valley and laughed. "The meaning of this fairy is to compete with our family for medical skills? Gu brother, we want to make a bet, you Who will win in the end?"
Gu Liufeng smiled leisurely: "That is still used to say, I naturally win and win."