The True Nature of the Ghost Doctor: The Ugly Girl Will Go Against the Sky

Chapter 962: Questioning, personal grievances

In this world, there is such an operation?

Duanmu Yawang raised her eyebrows, but was a little surprised, took the pen and paper in his hand, raised her eyebrows and asked, "Can you only choose one?"

"One, two or three is fine, but it needs to be sorted, and it can't exceed three." The person respectfully said.

"Okay, I understand."

Duanmu Ya looked back to the situation at the bottom of the table, and took three names on the paper and arranged them one by one.

Gong Yulanzhi also got a pen and paper. Duanmu Yawang was about to say that Gong Yulan didn't understand medicine, so he didn't need to give it to him. Gong Yulanzhi calmly took the pen and glanced at what Duanmu Yawang wrote, exactly the same. Gave the same copy, and then handed it to Feng Daren’s subordinates.

"Thank you for your cooperation." Master Feng's subordinates were also very advantageous, and when they took the result, they bowed to their wicked men to show their respect.

When everyone was making the selection, the pharmacists in the center of the venue took their own medicines and evaluated them with their assistants. Finally, the pharmacists and other people gathered together to discuss their opinions on the medicines made by each other.

If you talk to a master, you can definitely learn something.

Many of the viewers who were sitting were eager to try, and couldn't help but want to look forward to it, but Duanmu Yawang saw that even the selection was over, so she stood up with Gong Yulanzhi's hand and said, "Let's go. "

"Um."

Gong Yulan naturally had no objection, and the two of them held hands and walked towards the gate.

Because the refining of medicine has been completed, the door has been opened long ago, but many people are still reluctant to leave, and no one has left.

However, they had just walked a few steps before someone saw them sharply and beckoned them.

No, it should have stopped Gong Yulan.

"Master Gongyu?"

It was Liang Lanxin's voice. Because there was a certain distance away, the voice was very high and bright. When the people present heard it, they looked at her weirdly.

Liang Lanxin’s face was a little uncomfortable, but he still walked towards them regardless of how the people present looked at them, came in front of the two of them, clenched his hands into fists, and said nervously and hardly: "You, you are going to leave. ?"

Gong Yulan didn't even look at her, even less able to answer. Duanmu Yawang said indifferently: "Yes, your Royal Highness, goodbye by destiny."

Seeing Gong Yulan's heart, Lianglan couldn't speak, and a heart fell to the bottom, and he was even more displeased with Duanmu Yawang. After all, her existence made it even more insensible that Gong Yulan had no feeling for her.

The strong contrast made her heart very uncomfortable.

Even so, she didn't care so much at this moment, she looked at Duan Muya with a decent smile on her face: "It's getting dark outside. How about going to the restaurant we met before and going to dinner?"

"Need not……"

"Miss Duanmu."

Duanmu Yawang didn't say a word, Fan Li also walked over, bowed her hand politely, and asked, "Miss Duanmu, could you please go over and comment on the medicine I just refined?"

Duanmu Yawang was naturally unwilling. After all, the refining process of their talents seemed to her to be very ordinary.

If the comment is good, then the conscience will hurt.

If you tell the truth, it is probably thankless.

So, why did she take this trip to the muddy water?

However, Fan Li’s attitude was very good, so she patiently said: "I'm sorry Young Master Fan, we have already expressed the selection on paper, and we have to hurry back. Now it is getting dark. It is not suitable to stay for too long. Please excuse me."

"Hurry back?"

When Fan Li heard this, he was a little disappointed, and at the same time asked: "I don't know where Miss Duanmu is going back?"

Duanmu Yawang smiled faintly, without answering.

Seeing her attitude, Fan Li knew that she didn't want to answer. He was a little embarrassed and even more disappointed, but couldn't help asking again: "I wonder how many people are in the selection of Miss Duanmu?"

"Three people."

Fan Li's heart tightened, "Can I be there?"

Duanmu Yawang looked at him and nodded, "Yes." Although he is not very good, there are some people who are worse than him. Among the seven people, he is considered a middle-upper.

Compared with the time when he was on Wuji Street, he did make a lot of progress.

"real?"

Fan Li was overjoyed, "It's really great, thank you Miss Duanmu."

"It's all about the truthful selection, no need to thank you." Duanmu Yawang said the truth.

Duanmu Yawang was very cold, but Fan Li didn't feel embarrassed. However, if he wanted to leave, he couldn't force it. He had to say regretfully: "Since Miss Duanmu is leaving, then I won't bother Miss Duanmu. We will see you again if we have a chance. You are welcome to come to our Fan family as a guest at any time."

"OK."

Duanmu Yawang smiled and answered.

I thought they would be able to leave like this, but Poison Saint didn't know when he came over, he screamed, and said in a yin and yang weird manner: "Miss Duanmu is actually not interested in the final selection result of the Medicine Festival, so it doesn't save face?"

The Poison Sage has a high status, and everyone present respects him. Although subconsciously thought that his words were weird, they didn't think about it in depth. They only felt that he was unhappy when he saw someone who didn't support him.

In fact, many people present felt that Poison Saint was nothing wrong with it.

After all, I just watched others' refining process and learned so many things, but now I don't even look at the final selection result. It is indeed somewhat unfavorable.

Poison saint is like a gentleman. How can they leave if the gentleman doesn't call him down in class?

This is Mu Wu Zun Master.

It's really wrong.

"Face is my own, others can't give it." Duanmu Yawang felt that Poison Sage was simply making trouble, looking at Poison Sage, smiling but not smiling: "Besides, my presence or absence does not affect the selection result, but I see Poison Sage. You are in a good mood, you should be very satisfied with your own talents?" "It doesn't matter if I am satisfied or not, as long as everyone is satisfied with it."

The Poison Sage’s words are better than singing. When the people present heard it, they really cheered. Many people shouted: "Poison Sage is the first, Poison Sage is the first!"

Poison Saint's smile deepened.

Thinking of something, he asked Duanmu Yawang amusingly: "I just listened to your conversation with Master Fan, and it seems to be in the top three of your selection?"

Duanmuya nodded: "Yes."

"What about me?" Poison Saint smiled, "Am I here?"

Duan Muya looked at her eyes deeply, smiling without answering.

If you don't answer, it means...no?

Poison Saint saw his face darkly changed.

The people present were also taken aback, secretly exclaiming: "No, the refining process of Poison Saint, she didn't make it the top three? Does she really know medicine?"

"Yeah, yeah, Poison Saint's exercise is perfect! She actually..." Someone swallowed and couldn't help but question: "You said, how did she get her extreme level?"

"Yes, it's ridiculous!"

Many people at the scene whispered to the end against Duanmu Yawang. The poison saint listened, smiled calmly, and sighed with a generous appearance: "Miss Duanmu, although we have some misunderstandings, this occasion does not seem to be suitable for it. Personal grievances?"