Mrs. Luo's room was filled with a strong medicinal fragrance, and Yun Qingqing felt choking as soon as she entered. After identifying the ingredients in the spice, she frowned, and a faint sarcasm appeared on her beautiful face: "Mrs. Luo has not been educated for many years?"

Suddenly hearing this, Luo Zhenzhen and the Lord Luo looked at Yun Qingxiao in discomfort.

When Yun Qingyu said this, he noticed that everyone in the room looked like a stalemate in the face. She noticed that the sixth-grade alchemist named Luo had a moment of stalemate.

Yaoshi Luo quickly returned to normal, and no one except Yun Qingyan caught the strangeness at that moment.

He said sarcastically: "Yun Yaoshi, if you don't go to see your wife, what should you do if you mention this wife's sad thing?"

Yun Qing looked at him with a smile, then stepped forward and gently lifted the veil beside the bed, sat by the bed and looked at the pale middle-aged woman on the bed.

As the wife of the lord of Zhuluo City, her maintenance is still very good. At least there are not many wrinkles on her face, but it is obvious that she does not have the youthful vitality.

Luo Zhenzhen came over and rolled up the curtain. Looking at Mrs. Luo who was unconscious, her voice was quiet: "My mother has been in a coma from yesterday to today."

Yun Qingyu stretched out his slender jade finger and took the pulse for Mrs. Luo, frowned slightly, "The spiritual power in the eleven meridians is stagnant, and only one meridian is still in circulation. The spiritual power of the Dantian is in deficient and cannot supply the meridians."

"Yes!" Luo Zhenzhen was a little excited, "That's what the five pharmacists said."

Lord Luo, who had doubts about Yun Qingyu, couldn't help but feel a little hope for Yun Qingyu.

It seems that this little girl has some skills.

Zhenzhen came back yesterday and only saw that Mrs. Luo’s dantian spiritual energy was deficient.

Even those sixth-grade alchemists, although they said that the spiritual energy of the meridians was stagnant, did not show any specific number of them.

The Lord of Luo City said carefully: "Master Yun, I wonder if you have any solutions?"

Yun Qingqing said lightly: "Of course there is."

"This is a necrosis." Luo Yaoshi said coldly: "People with necrosis will start to dry up from their dantian, and the spiritual power in their meridians will slowly solidify. After all the spiritual power solidifies, the blood will slowly solidify."

Maoshi Mo also said: "As we all know, there is no medicine to cure necrosis, and it can only rely on its superb medical skills."

Xie Yaoshi sighed, "Although refining and medical skills complement each other, Master Yun's refining skills are so good at a young age. I'm afraid he doesn't have that much time to spend on medical skills."

Hearing this, the hearts of the Lord Luo City and Luo Zhenzhen were sank.

Luo Zhenzhen smiled bitterly, yes, this is a necrotic disease, and it also requires superb medical skills.

She is the second most genius of Cang Yun Sect to refine medicine after Mu Wushuang. However, since childhood, she rarely spends her time on medical skills, but spends most of her time on refining medicine. Medical skills are only learned in a superficial way, and can only be worthy of the level of refining medicine.

After all, anyone can be a doctor, but an alchemist needs wood, fire spirit and talent. Alchemists are much more noble than doctors.

Not only her, most alchemists focus on refining medicine and neglect medical skills. Even Mu Wushuang is the same.

Yun Qingyun also knows about this common phenomenon of alchemists, after all, his cousin is the same.

However, she is different. Her beauty master is strict and teaches her to refine medicine, so she will naturally not lose her medical skills.

She can cure necrosis.

but……

"This is not necrotic disease."
Chapter completed!