The Empress Behind the Veil

Chapter 406 Is There A Way To Cure It?

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He had a pair of icy blue eyes, a sky blue color, a very light blue, faintly emitting layers of dim light, so alluring, a faint sunlight was exposed on his face, he said, the dim light and the track displayed his perfectly fine line of face.

The man replied in a low voice: “You have arrived?”

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Obviously he and Bei Fengchen were very familiar with each other, the tone of his speech was neither foreign nor indifferent, instead there was a hint of shock and also doubt.

Bei Fengchen pulled Leng Bingxin inside, then in a soft voice replied: “Ya, Qinghao, how are you?”

Hearing the name “Qinghao”, Leng Bingxin's heart was slightly shocked.

Isn't Qinghao a medicinal name? And again Leng Bingxin had heard that there was a great genius Physician named Qinghao in this world.

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Since childhood, he lived secluded life with a great Doctor, at the age of 16, he went out to care for a group of people infected with the disease, since then he became famous, he became famous, and from then on he also got the nickname Doctor genius.

And from then on also this genius Physician named Qinghao never again appeared before the crowd.

Some say that he went to the snow-capped mountains of Dongyin, some say that he went to a place full of suffering in Beijiang, some say that he went to Fuxi Cave, some say that he went to Fuxi Cave, a place that was dark and without light for years.

But no one knew that it turned out that he was living in the Jueqing Valley in Beifeng Country.

Qinghao flicked his silver hair, he was like a fairy living in the green mountains, there was a hint of alienation and indifference in the look in his eyes.

“Sorry to make you worry, my medical skills have also improved quite a lot, it is more than enough to deal with some diseases.” After Qinghao finished speaking, he coughed softly, his tone sounding light and there was also a softness.

“Nothing, I will take my homemade pills again later, everything will return to normal again.”

Bei Fengchen listened then sighed softly. Qinghao referred to others as the Genius Physician, but who knew that he who had suffered from the flu since childhood had always found it difficult to heal himself. As the saying goes, a doctor cannot heal himself! It had been many times Bei Fengchen insisted on asking the other good Physicians to treat Qinghao's condition, but Qinghao had always refused politely.

Qinghao was considered a Genius Physician by others but instead looked for another Physician to check on his illness, for him it was the most embarrassing thing, Qinghao was indeed a person with high self-esteem.

Bei Fengchen's eyes were still so clear and soft, his calm voice was slowly heard: “I haven't come to see you in a long time, don't know how you've been doing lately, every time you see you, every time you see me, you don't want to tell me the truth either. Huh, is there anything you need? I'll have people bring it for you.”

Qinghao shook his head flatly, there was a strange expression in the look in his eyes: “No need, you just come. At least for this year you still haven't forgotten me, it's just that I'm not used to seeing you who always bring strangers in here.”

Hearing the words ‘foreigner’, Leng Bingxin's body was shaken, she hurriedly raised her head, slightly nodding at Qinghao to express her respect.

Then Leng Bingxin followed in Bei Fengchen's footsteps, she silently made no sound and just followed behind.

Seeing this situation, Bei Fengchen's heart felt a little hard, just looked at Qinghao with a fixed gaze and no longer spoke.

Although Qinghao was nicknamed the Genius Physician, but he had instead never saved others so easily. If it was saved, then it would already be like robbing someone from the hands of the God of Hell.

The atmosphere became awkward for a moment, Qinghao could guess what Bei Fengchen was thinking, there was a bitter look in his eyes, he then said flatly: “Do I want to heal the wound on this girl's face?”

Bei Fengchen's gaze was transfixed, he took a cold breath then said: “Qinghao, is there any way to cure it?”

Since Qinghao had already asked like this then it meant that Qinghao would definitely save Leng Bingxin, so there was a slight anxious look when Bei Fengchen asked.

Qinghao turned his head and looked at Leng Bingxin's cheek that was slashed by the sword, even though the flesh inside was already crusty but in the deepest part it still contained traces of blood.