Fate’s Little Feral Consort

In less than an hour, there was a long line in front of Yun Qianyu.

Yun Qianyu looked at the team in front of him and was very happy.

At the same time, the Phoenix Ring on her hand flashed past points from time to time. Although these people were only minor illnesses, she would only get ten to twenty points for each person saved, but the number was better.

If this continues, I believe she will be able to open the second layer of Feng Ling Ring soon.

It's just that Yun Qianyu's happy mood didn't last long, and he couldn't be happy anymore.

Because Feng Wuya actually sent two doctors over to help her treat the patients in the name.

Yun Qianyu's face turned black with anger.

Those people appeared, not only rushing to help her heal her illness, but also directly invited her to rest.

Yun Qianyu really wanted to swear, but looking at the patients who came for treatment, he couldn't swear, and finally had to sit aside and rest angrily.

But seeing more and more patients, she breathed a sigh of relief. Forget it, even if there are two doctors, she can still get some of the patients.

But Yun Qianyu's idea just landed.

At the end of the street, a group of people came hulahhulahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhāy. As soon as these people came over, some people were setting up tables and medicine boxes, and then four doctors sat lined up and sent by Feng Wuya. Of the two doctors.

One of them walked over and reported to Yun Qianyu: "Brother son, my prince sent a few doctors to help him."

The visitor spoke very softly, but the prince in the words knew who it was.

Besides Xiao Jiuyuan, who else would do such a thing.

Yun Qianyu was so angry that his face was black, and his body was weak, and he stared at the subordinate who had reported her: "Can you help me bring something to your prince?"

"Master, please speak."

The subordinates are very respectful.

When Young Master Bai Yao sent them over, he had given them a thousand warnings. Don't offend the Lord, otherwise they would just ask for trouble.

So he should be careful.

Yun Qianyu said coldly: "Tell your prince, let him die."

After Yun Qianyu finished speaking, without looking at Prince Li's mansion, he looked black at the patients being divided up one by one.

My patient, my equivalent points.

Her heart was dripping with blood.

The subordinates of Prince Li's Mansion standing in front of her were completely stunned. .

This prince was so bold that he dared to scold the prince of their family and let the prince of their family die.

Do he want to go back and report to the prince? Forget it, it is better to do less than to go back and tell Bai Yao back.

On this day, Yun Qianyu only saved a few patients, but no other patients. All the patients were robbed by doctors sent by Feng Wuya and Xiao Jiuyuan.

In addition to rushing to treat the patients, these guys also took the time to pack up a bunch of guys who came to make trouble.

Those people were all beaten up and thrown away.

In the evening, all the patients were treated and all the medicinal materials that should be used were used up. Several doctors who treated the patients came to Yun Qianyu to ask for praise.

When they came, the people above their own house especially warned them to serve the Lord well.

"The son, the patient has been treated, and the son can go back to rest."

"If the son is going to be treated for any disease in the future, even if you tell us to come over, the son will do it yourself."

The doctor in Prince Li's Mansion didn't dare to show weakness, and said rushingly: "My son, my son, if you want to do good someday, just let us know that we will not only come here, but also bring our own herbs."

"Yes, not only do we bring our own medicines, we can also give the patients something to eat."