But obviously, this spiritual power can only be used on the [patients] provided by the Hall of Life and Death, but it cannot be used in other places.

Xi Yue held back the pain in her body, and moved step by step in front of the patient virtualized by Lianlingyu.

Sure enough, it was poisoned by the same poison as itself.

Without even thinking about it, Xi Yue made a move, and a roll of silver needles landed in her hand.

The silver needle fell on the patient's body, and soon, the original pain that almost burned and devoured the heart and meridians eased a little.

Xi Yue breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that as long as she cured the [patient] on the bed, she could also be cured.

However, she was relieved too early. The silver needle inserted into the patient's body suddenly shook, and then it seemed to touch some powerful corrosive liquid, and it slowly turned black, and finally charred into powder.

The next moment, severe pain came from all the limbs, even Xi Yue's composure could not help moaning.

She fell to the ground, panting heavily, cold sweat dripping down her forehead.

However, her expression slowly changed from shock to calm.

She understood, it turned out that this was the assessment of the sixth level.

Not only are there difficult and miscellaneous diseases, but even doctors are infected with the same diseases.

In the severe pain and panic, can the doctor withstand the pressure and successfully treat the patient?

If it fails, not only the patient will die, but even the doctor will be doomed.

This is the true meaning of the sixth stage of the examination, so the poison on her body will make her miserable at this time, but it will never let her die in a short time.

Xi Yue took several deep breaths, supported the edge of the hospital bed, and stood up slowly.

She first took out a knife and a porcelain bowl, and put some patient's blood into it.

Then she walked to the pile of elixir and began to choose herbs that she felt were relevant.

But the medicinal herbs are not immediately usable, so Xi Yue set up the pot again, lit it on the fire, and slowly boiled the medicinal herbs she selected.

At the same time, she even moved the alchemy furnace, exhausting all her strength to concentrate and control the golden spirit fire into the alchemy furnace.

In the severe pain, Xi Yue was so dual-purpose, brewing medicine and alchemy at the same time.

Beads of sweat fell from her forehead, and there were ulcer marks on her hands and feet, and even red spots began to appear on her originally delicate and fair face.

But Xi Yue didn't notice anything, except for frowning and coughing because of the pain, she didn't relax at all.

After brewing the tenth medicine and dripping the blood she had taken into the medicine, the medicine juice finally took on the strange shape that Xi Yue expected to see.

When the medicinal juice met the blood, it didn't melt the blood, but suddenly boiled, and even lifted the drop of blood directly.

Xi Yue was overjoyed, and quickly poured out the bowl of concoction, boiled a pot again, and then threw all the silver needles in his hand into it to soak.

At the same time, the elixirs in the alchemy furnace were also completed, and the lid of the furnace was ejected, revealing more than [-] elixirs inside.

A faint smile appeared on Xi Yue's face. Although it was not 01:30 points worse than her usual refining efficiency, it was enough.

She struggled to get up, took the soaked silver needles and elixir, and moved to the patient step by step.

At this time, her feet were already covered with abscesses, and every step she took was painful to the bone.

However, it was just a pain that pierced my bones, and it was still too early to die from the poison!