The sect leader smelled the medicine residue applied externally, and his face was dazed, "Isn't this a prescription for restoring bone fragments in ancient times."

Song Zhao hummed.

The sect leader's calm expression collapsed again, and he couldn't help asking,

"I said how old you are, and you have such a rich reading volume? I lived in my fifties and didn't even remember all the existing prescriptions. Why do you even have ancient prescriptions?"

When he was as old as Song Zhao, he had only been a few years since he started.

Not to mention ancient prescriptions, I remember the ordinary prescriptions very hard.

Song Zhao can not only see, but also refine this level, which cannot be described as perverts.

The sect leader smiled and looked like an old naughty boy, "Can you reveal who your master is and why is he so powerful?"

The path of doctors cannot be learned without a master.

It is one thing that Song Zhao has talent. The most important thing is that the master teaches him well and she can understand it well.

Song Zhao was silent, remembered something, his eyes became a little nostalgic,

"It's a person who doesn't exist in this world."

She left the mountain from the lonely soul, leaving only the master, and kept it for a long time.

As expected, they would never meet again.

When the sect leader heard this, he thought that the master had passed away, so he couldn't help but regret and lost the opportunity to ask for advice.

but.

"Girl, please write a copy of your prescription for me?" The sect leader rubbed the fly's hands, but fortunately there was a big baby who could ask for advice on the spot.

Although he is so old, it is inappropriate to ask for advice from a child.

Fortunately, people outside didn’t know that the Resurrection Mage Doctor was a little girl.

"I don't do a vain job." Song Zhao curled his lips and raised his eyebrows, "If you have money, give it."

"That must be." The sect leader touched his beard and laughed, "There is nothing in our sect of divine doctors, and you must have enough money."

Come out of the miracle doctor.

Song Jinfu looked at Song Zhao with clear eyes, and his voice was clear, "That resurrection miracle doctor, is it your little sister, right?"

He had long discovered that Song Zhao's medical skills were not that simple.

I just saw the attitude of the sect leader towards Song Zhao, and combined with the various scenes of Song Jingxian being cured by the Resurrection Divine Doctor some time ago.

In fact, the answer is already very obvious.

Song Zhao nodded gently, knowing that he could not hide the clever third brother, so he had to say, "Third brother, I don't want others to think I'm very strange, so I haven't told you."

"Silly girl, why do we think you are strange?"

Song Jinfu sighed lightly.

His hand gently touched Song Zhao's hair, "Thank you very much for everything you did for your brother."

Song Jinfu is not only in love with Song Zhao.

Even more grateful.

Without Song Zhao, there would not be the person he is today.

Song Zhao was so embarrassed that he pinched the tip of his nose.

Song Jinfu knew that Song Zhao had many secrets today.

He said seriously, "Little sister, I won't ask anything about you, but you have to remember that no matter what happens, don't resist yourself, do you know."

Song Zhao lowered his head, "Third brother, I feel very happy."

Everyone in the Song family fought for her in her previous life.

So, in this life, I should have fought.

*

Si Yu has been very busy in the past half month, so busy that he can't even see his shadow.

Just as Canglan Academy was on vacation for two days, Song Zhao decided to visit him at the military camp.

If she remembered correctly, something serious would happen to Siyu's military camp in the short time later.
Chapter completed!