As soon as Zi Qianmo helped Mo Yan in, a figure immediately came up, the man was wearing a gray-white robe, his face was covered with the same gray cloth, and his eyes were slightly squinted, looking a little strange.

"Is this patient in need of treatment? Help him up and let the doctor see him. ”

The doctor sent out the invitation.

Zi Qianmo was worried, and sent Mo Yan to the medical table, and saw that the doctor stretched out his hand, and his slender five fingers brushed over Mo Yan's body, especially in the position of his legs, lingering for a long time.

"Nice, nice......"

"What did you say?"

When Zi Qianmo heard it, he felt that something was not right.

The old lady sent someone over for you to diagnose and treat, not to listen to you say that it was good.

What's good?

The back of the rickety diagnosis and treatment immediately straightened up.

"Girl, don't be nervous, the doctor said that this patient's physical fitness is good, and he has suffered an internal injury, but his appearance has not been shown, and he can't even see the pulse without diagnosis."

The merman clan doctor quickly fulfilled his lie, and when he saw that Zi Qianmo didn't seem to have any suspicions, he quietly breathed a sigh of relief.

That's right, this dogwood clinic was opened by him.

He is from the ancient mermaid race.

The ancient merman clan and the ancient elf clan, the ancient bloodsucking clan, and the three ancient families.

Although they are all ancient relics, they are not familiar with the ancient elves who live in the land and forests, and the ancient vampires who live underground.

Unlike the other two autistic races, the mermaids live in the sea, but they also disguise their identities and own various industries on land.

"This patient's body has actually repaired almost on its own, and only a few rare medicinal herbs and fire crystals are needed to cure him."

The merman doctor started his hands and wrote down the names of the medicinal herbs on the paper.

It will take at least two days to find all these herbs.

These two days were enough for him to dissect Mo Yan's body and cut out his legs.

"I'll look for it."

Zi Qianmo is good at refining medicine and external injuries, but he is really not an expert in internal injuries.

However, when she saw that the medicine prescribed by the merman clan doctor was indeed very effective for internal injuries, she did not suspect it, took the prescription and turned to leave.

******

The candle shadow is red, and the ghostly light is flickering.

Inside the medical hall, there is a very private room, the room is not large, there is a low wooden bed, a low cupboard.

Mo Yan was lying on the low wooden bed paper, he slept very deeply, his skin was pale under the candlelight, and his eyelashes left a faint shadow on his eyelids, like a fan pendant.

The mermaid doctor opened the low cabinet and took out a set of silver knives from it. This row of sharp blades is specially used for scraping bones and rotting flesh for patients, and it is his treasure.

The merman clan doctor took out the thinnest blade from it, gestured it in his hand, and then walked to Mo Yan's side, looked at him with an extremely complicated look, looked at him for a long time, and then sighed: "Man, if you want to blame, blame your life." It's a good day, but you have to come to this Middle-earth imperial capital to die. ”

After speaking, the merman clan doctor raised his head, and his gaze fell on a pair of ink and blue in front of him.

This is a portrait of a young woman, the girl in the painting is very beautiful, with a pair of extremely innocent eyes, bluer than the sea of mermaids. In the painting, the girl is carrying a skirt and bare slender ankles, treading the waves on the seaside.