Chapter 138 The Man in the Mirror on the Seventh Floor

   "Who is it that sacred to pass the test in the trial tower?"

  Everyone wants to know the answer. Even the tower guard from the Medicine Palace headquarters craned his neck to see who this genius doctor was?

   "Six-Star Doctor King, I haven't seen this for many years."

  The old man said excitedly, he did not expect to see the Six-Star Doctor King with his own eyes during his lifetime!

  The appraisal personnel walked out of the trial tower one after another. When they saw so many people around the door, they were shocked.

   "What's wrong with this?"

  They looked puzzled, not knowing what was going on.

  Following the eyes of everyone, they looked at the trial tower and waited quietly.

  At this moment, Feng Qianwei is trying out the seventh floor of the tower. This floor is no longer like the question-and-answer wall like the previous one, but a large mirror is placed.

"what is this?"

  She looked into the mirror and saw a person lying inside. The mirror did not reflect her, but showed other images, which looked amazing.

  She reached out and touched the mirror surface, and the mirror surface moved like water waves.

   across a mirror, as if separated by a time and space.

  She felt a suction, which sucked her into the world in the mirror.

She knew that this should be the seventh test. She calmly looked at the room in front of her. There was a middle-aged man lying on the bed inside. There was an arrow in his chest. The arrow was poisonous, so his blood was purple. black.

   "This level should be to save this mortal man!"

  Feng Qianwei took out her medicine box, without any hesitation, immediately began to treat the person.

   "Since you will be the subject of my assessment here, it means that you don't want to die and hope someone can save you. Then choose to trust me and don't make any resistance, so as not to affect my performance."

Feng Qianwei said.

  This middle-aged man was dressed luxuriously, obviously not an ordinary person. He heard Feng Qianwei's voice very young, and a skepticism appeared in his eyes, but he had no choice.

  He will appear here because no one outside dared to cure him. Instead of waiting for death, it is better to fight.

  Feng Qianwei No matter what he thinks, she is here to break through.

  She first applied anesthesia to him, and then used strong perception to judge the position of his arrow. After disinfecting the scalpel, she began to take the arrow.

  She has a pair of very stable hands, and she did not tremble at all during the operation.

  She does not allow any mistakes by herself. She must be perfect before the injured can survive.

  There are barbs on the arrow, which is too close to the heart. If you tremble slightly, it will pierce his heart.

  No one dares to take an arrow because no one has such a steady hand.

   Seeing this young man directly take the arrow when he came, the middle-aged man suddenly became nervous and felt that he might die at any time.

   "Keng!"

  The arrow was placed in the iron basin aside, and the sound made the man react, and the arrow was taken out. And he didn't even feel any pain, which was too powerful.

  Feng Qianwei has undergone many operations before, and she has never been sloppy, her movements are simple and neat, and her hand speed is extremely fast.

  She let go of the poisoned blood, sprinkled the prepared powder on his wound, and then bandaged him.

  She wrote a prescription and put it in his hand. After doing this, she put away the medicine box.

   "Well, you just need to take the medicine on time, take a good rest, and you can get out of bed and walk around in a few days."

   "Thank you, am I really all right?"

  The man asked excitedly.

   "Someone will diagnose you again."

Feng Qianwei said, ignoring him.

  Sure enough, the man disappeared here, and Feng Qianwei returned to the world outside the mirror.

  This mirror is just a door, and she is waiting for the result.

  (End of this chapter)