Miracle doctor cute baby: The black-bellied prince is not easy to mess with

Chapter 394

On the same day, Qiyue and Feng Ditian went back to the clinic and met Wuming.

On the second day, Wuming and Qiyue performed an operation for Wuyao together, and the cooperation between the two was still tacit.

As for Mr. Jiu and Wuming, they hit it off immediately. Both of them are medical idiots. Seeing Qiyue's novel treatment methods and these new equipment, he couldn't put it down.

July will not bother them anymore, as for the follow-up treatment without medicine, it is fine to be anonymous, just tell them a few words and leave the hospital.

She still owed the Prophet a few questions, which had to be paid.

When Qiyue saw that the prophet's secret room was empty, she was very surprised, "Isn't this all Tian'er's masterpiece?"

The Prophet came out from the inside, his face was gloomy and terrible, and he walked to the empty pool with his hands behind his back and sat down.

"What do you think? Besides you, he's been here before."

Qiyue said flatteringly: "Don't be angry, don't be angry."

"Hmph, does that kid know formations?"

Qi Qi chuckled: "Do you understand a little bit?"

"What do you understand, he ruined my whole place, and now it's really turned into a basement, and he wiped out all the water in my pool"

"Gone.."

After the prophet finished speaking, he did not forget to repeat it with his own echo. He was indeed very angry.

Qiyue patted him on the back lightly: "Don't be angry, don't be angry. Don't you have a lot of questions to ask me? You can ask me whatever you want today, and I will answer truthfully. "

"Really?"

"Really, more real than real gold."

The prophet looked at her and asked directly, "Where did the ice crystal coffin go?"

"?, that one?"

The prophet knew that Qiyue would not answer him truthfully, his beard flicked, and he got up to leave.

"That was transferred by me." July replied honestly.

The prophet stopped and turned around and asked, "Where were you transferred to?"

July patted her forehead, "It's inside."

The prophet circled around her, "Who are you fooling?"

July shrugged, "That's it. It ran into my mind by itself. I can't explain this strange thing. I lied to you at the time because you didn't believe it."

The prophet curled his lips, "I didn't believe it, okay?"

"What she said was true."

Li Zhenggu came out of the secret room, looking straight at Qiyue with a bone-like fairy look.

Qiyue met his gaze, who is this person?His head is full of white hair, but this body doesn't look like an old man. Why does he feel so vicissitudes, like a person who has passed through several centuries.

And Li Zhenggu just let Qiyue look at him.

After a while, he introduced himself: "Li Zhenggu, my name."

Qiyue nodded, turned her eyes to stare at the prophet, who is this person?Never heard of it.

"Grandpa of Lei Ting, you have to be called grandpa." The Prophet explained.

"Grandfather? Him?"

This is another long-lived person after Jing Kun.

Qiyue blinked, could they be from the same place?
Li Zhenggu smiled warmly, "You don't need to panic, I'm only a hundred years old."

One hundred years old, Wu Jingkun is a pervert.She just said, how can there be such a coincidence, this person can only live a long life at most, and he still can't compare with Jing Kun, but his skin is so well maintained.

Thinking about it, I asked, "How do you take care of your skin? Why are there no wrinkles at all?"

Li Zhenggu squeezed his own face, and said with a smile: "Oh, without maintenance, it grows like this naturally."

After Li Zhenggu finished speaking, he suddenly threw something to Qiyue.

Qiyue only felt the black shadow shaking in front of her eyes, and she naturally caught it with her hand.

Is it black jade again?
Qiyue was stunned, and Li Zhenggu's eyes lit up after seeing Qiyue catch the jade with his bare hands.

"It's really you."

(End of this chapter)