Medical Officer Chunyu

"Souls didn't seem to be perpetual motion machines!"

Zhang Xuezhou had switched worlds once again.

But when he awoke in his other body, his head still felt somewhat weary, even painful, as though he had spent several days playing cards.

"Why does it hurt so badly?"

His head was a little dizzy, and Zhang Xuezhou shook it. Only when the smell of medicine reached his nostrils did he begin to sense that something was wrong.

"Cousin... You villain, I'll fight you to the death!"

Zhang Xuezhou reached out to prop himself up, only to find that the ropes that had bound him were gone.

Whenever Zhang Xuezhou took the initiative to do something, Rong Tianding would not act recklessly.

Zhang Xuezhou quickly changed his mind. As soon as he opened his eyes, he shouted.

"He's awake, he's awake!"

"Medical Officer Chunyu truly has a healer's miraculous hands!"

"This is the first time I've seen someone come back to life after having their skull opened!"

"Speaking of which, the divine physician Bian Que was also skilled at opening skulls. Unfortunately, after several hundred years, Taicang was the only one who learned that dependable skill!"

"Medical Officer Chunyu trained under Medical Officer Taicang for over ten years. She can finally reproduce this medical technique."

"You didn't believe Medical Officer Chunyu had the skill before!"

"That was before. Now I believe it."

Several voices reached Zhang Xuezhou's ears, and his heart went cold. He immediately understood why his head felt so dizzy and painful.

He managed to raise himself a little in the sickbed and felt his head, which was wrapped in white linen. It hurt somewhat. When he looked around, Zhang Xuezhou discovered that the room was full of medical officers in red robes, watching the spectacle.

Every one of them