Chapter 1276 The Real Purpose

However, she was not a jerk of the Virgin Mary.

There are some things she can manage, and some things she has no interest in.

In this divine medical school, the weak eat the weak and the strong are respected. If you want to stay here, but also want to be respected, what is the use of crying twice. The only way is to improve your own strength.

Thinking of this, Hexi ignored the two and appeared on his bed in a flash, closing his eyes to rest.

Tong Bing's pleading eyes looking at Hexi turned into disappointment when he saw Hexi closed his eyes.

He bit his lip and stood there dumbfounded, his tears turning cold. Finally, he gritted his teeth, bent down and picked up his quilt, turned and walked out the door.

When he walked out of the dormitory door, Tong Bing suddenly turned around and choked: "Master Xuan Mu, I... I will definitely work hard to get your approval."

However, before his voice fell, a gust of wind hit, and the door was slammed shut.

Tong Bing only felt a pain in his nose and cheeks, and the tears couldn't help falling again.

But he still gritted his teeth and held back, turned around and went to the utility room beside him.

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Five days later, Hexi had basically figured out the general orientation of Bijingxuan.

In other words, Eggy remembered the brief map and garrison situation of Bi Jingxuan.

Even, walking around pretending to admit the wrong way, she also let Xiaoli confirm the place where Wuqi's breath appeared.

And the people in Bijingxuan now have a much better attitude towards Hexi.

There is no other reason. Under Hexi's conditioning, their complexion has indeed improved a lot, and five days have passed, and the original condition has never occurred again.

In the quiet private room, Hexi retracted his hand from the middle-aged man's wrist vein, and smiled slightly: "Although your condition has not improved, your physical condition has improved a lot. Maybe you won't have to wait ten days for a craniotomy. ."

A hint of joy flashed in the middle-aged man's eyes, and the hand he withdrew trembled slightly because of excitement.

No matter how high his strength, how powerful, how calm and calm he behaves, no one will care about his own life.

What's more, his illness is still in such an embarrassing and ugly way. As long as he thinks of his crazy appearance being seen by others, the middle-aged man feels more unbearable than death.

It wasn't that Lu Xuyang didn't relieve his pain in the past, but he could feel that the power in his head that drove him crazy was getting stronger and stronger.

However, the feeling of the young man in front of him after the treatment was different.

Although the evil power in his brain has not diminished, it seems to be bound by something, so that he no longer feels that his life is threatened in real time.

Just adjusting the treatment can make him feel alive again, what about the surgery? Will it really make him heal?

The middle-aged man took a deep breath and quickly calmed down his tumultuous emotions.

A pair of dark and dark eyes fell on Hexi, and he slowly said: "These days~ you have come to treat me every day, but you have never asked me who I am? Little girl, aren't you curious?"

Hexi smiled leisurely: "I'm curious, will you tell me?"

Looking at the middle-aged man's gaze, Hexi slammed his hands and said, "Then it's over. Since you won't tell me, why should I do it."

The middle-aged man laughed lowly: "What an interesting little girl. But also, the real purpose of your coming here is not all to cure me, right?"