Chapter 923: No Longer Accepting Registration

When the man saw Baihu asking more questions, he couldn't help but impatiently said: "The city lord put up the notice to find someone who can save our young city lord. Now that everyone has found it, why are you still sticking the notice?"

Seeing that Bai Hu was still unwilling to give up, and seeing that he had a high level of cultivation, it didn't look like he would offend him.

Another guard on the side walked forward: "Fairy Zhixi, have you heard of it? She is a sixth-grade physician of the Medical Association, or a quasi-qualified pharmacist. She has come to Yong'an City today, and has already initially diagnosed us. Regarding the city lord's condition, she said that she is sure that she can help my family's young city lord to heal."

"Fairy Zhixi said so, why are we still posting this notice? Naturally, we will no longer accept applications. Now you understand?"

Why is it Fairy Zhixi again? Did she really let her get there first?

Bai Hu looked behind Hexi and Nangong Yu, then frowned and said, "Are you so sure that Fairy Zhixi can cure your young city lord's illness? It is said that your young city lord has been sick for several years, so long. Time, haven't your city lords hired doctors above the sixth rank? Have those people cured your young city lord's illness?"

When these guards heard the words of protection, they really hesitated.

This man is right, their city lord even invited a seventh-grade doctor and an elder from the Physician Association, but he was helpless against their young city lord's illness.

What if this Fairy Zhixi is really not good?

Do not! Impossible, that's Fairy Zhixi! Moreover, Fairy Zhixi herself said that she could cure the illness of the young city lord. If you rashly bring people over, and if you annoy Fairy Zhixi, how can you do it!

Thinking of this, the guard immediately showed a contemptuous expression, looked up and down the white tiger and said: "You want to treat our young city lord? Even if Fairy Zhixi can't cure our young city lord's illness, can you still be better than Fairy Zhixi? more powerful?"

Bai Hu was also a little annoyed for a while, coldly slapped the notice on the table, put his hands around his chest and said, "It's not me who wants to treat the disease, it's my son. My son's medical skills are unparalleled in the world, come to treat you Jia Shaocheng Master, That is to look at you. You say Fairy Zhixi is amazing, but if she can't cure your young city lord in the end, and let your city lord know that you rejected the person who can really cure his son, can you bear it? "

When the guard heard the words, he was flustered, and then peeked at the circle of people.

I saw that they were really handsome men and beautiful women, but none of these people looked like experienced doctors.

He suddenly sneered and said, "I've seen a lot of big talkers in the past few days, and each of them bragged about their medical skills, but when I met the young city lord of my family, they were all helpless, like a grandson of a turtle. It’s the same as sneaking. You said that your son is more powerful than Fairy Zhixi in medicine, but what is your son’s doctor grade? What is the alchemist grade?”

The atmosphere between the two was tense for a while.

Bai Hu was about to get angry when he suddenly heard an old voice saying in a deep voice, "What's going on? Didn't I tell you to quietly put away all the bulletins?"

I saw in the hut behind the registration point, a man with a white face and no beard, who looked a bit like a middle-aged man, but with long hair but pale as snow walked out slowly.

When everyone saw this man, they immediately showed a respectful look.