Douluo: Becoming a Dragon God From Signing In

Chapter 87 Treatment

After hearing this, Liu Hui's heart calmed down slightly.

After Dr. Han finished speaking, he walked to the unconscious Yang Zhi and with a low roar, four soul rings of yellow, yellow, purple, and purple appeared at Dr. Han's feet.

"Wow, so handsome." There were many other people in the hospital, including some girls. Seeing this scene, they couldn't help covering their cheeks and screaming.

A golden scepter appeared in Doctor Han's hand. The golden scepter emitted soft white light and enveloped Yang Zhi who was lying on the bed.

"Cultivating the auxiliary and therapeutic systems is the most difficult, and it is really rare for Dr. Han to be able to practice to this level in such a short period of time."

"That's right, that's right, Dr. Han doesn't have a girlfriend yet. I wonder if Dr. Han can like me."

"Falling in love with you? Stop dreaming? Can I fall in love with you? What are you thinking about?"

As Dr. Han began treatment, everyone began to talk in low voices, looking at Dr. Han with deep admiration.

The first soul skill is the addition of holy light. The second soul skill is possession of holy light.

Dr. Han shouted, and the first and second soul rings suddenly lit up.

"Doctor Han actually used two soul rings at the same time. It seems that the little guy named Yang Zhi was seriously injured."

"Yes, but Dr. Han will definitely be able to treat Yang Zhi well. There is no injury in the world that Dr. Han cannot treat well."

Drops of cold sweat dripped from Dr. Han's forehead. He found that he had used two soul skills, but they still had no effect when facing the unconscious Yang Zhi.

"How is this possible? No, there are no injuries that I, Doctor Han, cannot treat well."

Doctor Han roared, and the fourth soul ring at the end suddenly lit up.

"The fourth soul skill, Holy Light Healing."

The fourth soul skill is already the highest level of treatment that Dr. Han can perform.

A huge dazzling light shrouded the unconscious Yang Zhi, but Yang Zhi's injuries still failed to be cured by any treatment.

Doctor Han sighed, took back the martial soul scepter, and looked at Liu Hui, who had an anxious look on his face.

Seeing Dr. Han looking over, Liu Hui couldn't help being surprised, and quickly asked: "Doctor Han, how are you? Is Yang Zhi's injury okay?"

Dr. Han sighed, shook his head and said, "Sorry, we have tried our best."

"What?" Liu Hui's pretty face was pale, and she stared blankly at this scene. Looking at Yang Zhi lying on the bed, there was a burst of unconcealable sadness in her heart.

"I didn't expect that even Dr. Han couldn't treat him well. Dr. Han is the most famous doctor in our Kowloon Hospital. It seems that Yang Zhi is indeed hopeless."

"Shh, you crow-mouthed person, keep your voice down, my friends are still here."

"That's right. Now even the best doctors can't cure it. Who else can do it? All we have to do is prepare for a funeral."

Dr. Han patted Liu Hui's shoulder and said, "Get ready for the funeral as soon as possible. I also feel very sorry for what happened to patient Yang Zhi."

After Dr. Han finished speaking, he turned around and walked out.

"Okay, Liu Hui, don't be sad, let me try, maybe it can be cured."

Just when Dr. Han was about to walk out of the door, a comforting voice came.

Dr. Han listened to the footsteps, turned his head, and looked at Zuo Zuo who was speaking. Not only Dr. Han, but everyone in the ward looked at Zuo Zuo.

"Little doll, where are your adults? Didn't they teach you that fooling around is not allowed here?"

Doctor Han looked at Zuo Zhu and said with an unkind expression.

Assistant Zuo ignored Dr. Han and came straight to Yang Zhi, stretched out his hand, and a soft white light enveloped Yang Zhi's body.

When the white light was released from the left assistant, Dr. Han's pupils couldn't help but shrink.

"This, this is such a strong light element. What kind of martial spirit is this? How can it be that there is such a strong light element?"

The people watching couldn't help but widen their eyes when they saw the extreme light emanating from the left assistant.

"This is such a gentle light. Could it be that he is also a healing soul master?"

"What kind of martial spirit is this? It can actually release such powerful healing power. This, this is simply unbelievable."

Before everyone could recover from the shock, they saw the wound that Dr. Han could not treat anyway, shrouded in Zuosuke's ultimate light.

Started to heal continuously.

"This." Dr. Han's pupils couldn't help but shrink slightly, and a look of horror appeared on his face.

"Hiss." When the onlookers saw this scene, they couldn't help but gasped, and a look of shock appeared on their faces.

"Here, who is this person? He actually has such strong healing ability, even better than Dr. Han."

"It looks like he's a student."

"Students? Students have such strong healing abilities? When they grow up in the future, will they still be able to do it?"

"It is said that the All-Continental Senior Academy Elite Competition will be held soon. Will we see this little guy in the ring?"

Liu Hui stared at this scene blankly, and couldn't help but asked stupidly: "Zuo Zhu, aren't you an attack-type soul master? How can you treat such an injury?"

"Assault type soul master?" Upon hearing this, Dr. Han's pupils couldn't help but shrink to the size of a pinhead, and he said in a voiceless voice: "Could he be a twin martial soul?"

As soon as these words came out, everyone around him couldn't help but tremble.

Twin martial souls are a talent that everyone dreams of.

"You misunderstood, my martial spirit is just a bit special and can be used for healing." Zuo Zhu waved his hand quickly and glared at Liu Hui fiercely.

"Really?" Dr. Han stared at Zuosuke suspiciously, as if he wanted to find out from Zuosuke's words whether Zuosuke was lying.

"Yes, you must believe me. I definitely only have one martial spirit." Zuosuke raised his hand and swore to God.

"Yeah." While they were talking, Yang Zhi, who was lying on the hospital bed, let out an inaudible groan, and then slowly opened his eyes.

"What? He was cured so quickly?" Seeing this scene, everyone couldn't help being surprised again and stared at this scene blankly.

Doctor Han quickly walked up to Yang Zhi, who had just woken up, and held Yang Zhi's wrist. In Yang Zhi's confused eyes, he carefully began to examine Yang Zhi's injuries.

"How is this possible? It's intact so quickly? This is really incredible."

A shocked expression appeared on Dr. Han's face, and the hand that touched Yang Zhi seemed to be touching the skin of his lover.