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Chapter 3322

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Ying Mei did not notice that when she spoke, the unconscious Situ Clan Master opened his eyes absentmindedly. His gaze lingered on her for a moment before closing again.

The hall was in chaos.

Shu Jian and Shu Mo roared, "Wen Zhiyan, you are so vicious! A beast like you dares to call yourself a physician? People of the Sacred Heaven Alliance, grow some heart! Otherwise, our Clan Master's today will be Alliance Chief Xiang's tomorrow! "

The surrounding atmosphere froze for a moment.

Wen Zhiyan's expression suddenly darkened.

He narrowed his eyes and said sternly, "Does the Sacred Heaven Alliance plan to believe the Situ Clan's nonsense and convict me? Very well! Since you do not believe me, I will not treat Alliance Chief Xiang's illness. Find someone else! "

"Physician Wen, please do not be angry. You are the number one physician of Floating Island. How can we not believe you? "

"Right, right! Our Alliance Chief's illness still depends on you! Don't worry, we will get rid of these irrelevant people immediately! "

The Sacred Heaven Alliance disciples did not dare to delay any longer.

They quickly sent people to surround the Situ Clan and Xiao Bao's group.

The man who had been amiable towards Xiao Bao now said with a stern expression, "Little Young Master, if you continue to be unreasonable, don't blame us for being impolite!"

Xiao Bao's expression was still indifferent. Hearing this, he looked up and said, "You say that I am unreasonable. Are you saying that my mother is not qualified to treat your Alliance Chief?"

The disciple said patiently, "We've invited almost all of the famous doctors on the floating island. Little Young Master, don't think that your mother has superb medical skills just because she casually treated a few people. Our Alliance Chief's illness … "

Before he could finish his words, he saw that cold and beautiful baby walk a few steps in front of the unconscious Situ Tingye.

Holding an elixir in her white and tender hand, she stuffed it into Situ Tingye's mouth without hesitation.

"What are you doing?!"

"Clan Master!!"

Shu Jian and Shu Mo were originally confronting the disciples of the Sacred Heaven Alliance. By the time they realized what Xiaobao was doing …

By the time they realized what Xiao Bao was doing, Situ Tingye had already swallowed the elixir.

The two panicked and pounced over, wanting to push Xiao Bao away.

However, not only did they fail to push the little doll away, they were also sent flying backwards.

Unbeknownst to him, Ying Mei was already standing guard in front of Xiaobao, like a towering mountain, towering and unmoving.

Shu Jian and Shu Mo exchanged glances and saw the astonishment in each other's eyes.

However, when they thought about the safety of their Patriarch, they gritted their teeth and rushed forward regardless of the consequences.

"Stop! Book Sword, Book Ink!"

A low cry brought the two back to their senses.

They all turned their heads and saw that the originally unconscious Situ Tingye had already opened his eyes and was sitting up straight.

Although his complexion was still sallow and weak, his originally ashen lips were actually suffused with a normal red color.

"Master, you're awake?!"

"Are you all right?"

Shu Jian and Shu Mo cried and pounced over to support the man. They couldn't help but tear up.

Situ Tingye did not have the strength to comfort them. Instead, he looked straight at Ying Mei.

The surging emotions in his eyes caused his body to tremble uncontrollably.

And on Ying Mei's usually indifferent face, there were also fluctuations of disbelief.

Could the person in front of him really be the person he or she was thinking of?

Situ Tingye finally calmed his mind and shifted his gaze from Ying Mei to Xiaobao. "Thank you for saving my life, Little Young Master."

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