Chapter 295: Su Jingchen is missing

"What is Xingsu Ji?"

In order to promote the development of Chinese traditional Chinese medicine, a medical duel is organized by the medical hall every ten years. Once a medical clinic achieves the first place, there will be unimaginable benefits. At the mention of the first, Wen Yin's eyes burst with indescribable brilliance.

"Since it's a medical hall, why should I help you? Wouldn't it be better for us to compete in the Shuangmu Medical Hall by ourselves? Su Jingchen asked.

"Pavilion Master Su, the medical hall participating in the competition must have a history of more than ten years, and your Shuangmu Medical Hall has only been open for less than a year, so you are not eligible. Wen Yin seemed to have known that Su Jingchen would say this, and immediately said with a smile.

"You Jinling Medical Center is full of talents, just find a few people to go, why bother to go with me, an outsider?"

"The owner of the Su Pavilion doesn't know. This Xingsu set can be said to be the most prestigious gathering in the field of traditional Chinese medicine, and the medical halls that go to the competition are all strong. Although our Jinling Medical Center is good in this N city, it can only be regarded as middle and upper in the whole of China. Moreover, there is a rule in this apricot Su set, only young people under the age of 30 are allowed to participate.

So......" Wen explained.

"I'm sorry, but I'm not interested in this apricot set. Thanks to Pavilion Master Wen and Miss Wen for their hospitality, I will go back. As soon as he heard about the young man under the age of 30, Su Jingchen remembered Yi Tianfeng. What a good seedling, but it is a pity to suffer such a catastrophe.

"Don't you want to hear about the benefits of participating in the Xingsu Collection? Su Jingchen got up and took two steps, but was stopped by Wen Yin.

"What's the benefit?"

"First, the medical hall that won the first place can obtain the Xingsu flag jointly issued by the three major families, so as to become the 'first medical hall in the world' recognized by the whole of China. "It doesn't seem like it's doing me any good. Su Jingchen said in a deep voice.

"Second, the medical center that wins the first place can get a bonus of 30 million yuan. This money, if you agree to participate, we Jinling Medical Center will not take a penny, and will give it to you. Wen Yin looked at Su Jingchen's face and said dryly.

"Not interested. "For Su Jingchen, money is not attractive at all.

"Third, the medical hall that gets the first place can get an Ice Spirit Grass. Seeing that Su Jingchen was not interested in 30 million at all, Wen Yin continued.

"Wait, you just said, what do you get by getting the first doctorate? Su Jingchen plucked out his ears, thinking that he had heard it wrong, and hurriedly confirmed. "Ice Spirit Grass, what's wrong?" Wen Yin repeated.

"I agreed. I don't want the 30 million, give it to me. Su Jingchen said without hesitation.

"Deal. Wen Yin walked up to Su Jingchen, stretched out his tender little hand and slapped Su Jingchen's hands, and a smile appeared on his face.

Not many people know about this medicinal material, and even fewer can use it. Therefore, although the ice spirit grass is precious, it is a chicken rib for the dry Jinling Medical Center, and it is tasteless to eat, and it is a pity to abandon it. Using it in exchange for Su Jingchen's joining is simply a sure-fire deal.

Wen Yin personally sent Su Jingchen to the door of the medical hall, which caused many people to look sideways. Su Jingchen didn't know that he had become a rival of many people. Of course, even if he knew, he wouldn't care.

After leaving the Jinling Medical Center, Su Jingchen did not go back to the Shuangmu Medical Center directly, but wandered around N City, where there were many people.

After walking like this for half an hour, he frowned, walked into a house where he nibbled on chicken, and sat there for an hour.

Putting a piece of finger-sucking original duck into his mouth, Su Jingchen took out his mobile phone and glanced at it, the time was already more than eight o'clock in the evening.

The sky was full of stars, but the moon was only a waning moon, like a hook hanging in the canopy. Such a beautiful scenery, but Su Jingchen had no intention of appreciating it, and only hurriedly stepped into the darkness.

"Uncle, let's get some away, I haven't eaten for 3 days. On the street, an old beggar in ragged clothes pleaded with Su Jingchen.

Su Jingchen didn't want to pay attention to it, he sympathized with all the people who suffered misfortunes, but he didn't look down on beggars very much. Many beggars have hands and feet and are in good health, but they don't want to support themselves, but go to the streets and live by the compassion of others.

Some beggars have even taken up begging as a job, working 8 hours a day. With excellent acting skills and flexible minds, these people sell their dignity, trample on people's kindness, and finally buy a house and a car and live a luxurious life.

But the old beggar I saw this time was different. As a traditional Chinese medicine practitioner, Su Jingchen could see at a glance that this beggar was seriously ill, coupled with the poor nutrition in his eyes, if he was not treated, he would definitely not be able to survive this cold winter night. Tonight's crescent moon is the last moon coriander he saw in his life.

"Alas. Su Jingchen sighed. As a doctor, how can you see death and not be saved?

"Uncle, uncle, give some! Seeing Su Jingchen go and return, the old beggar seemed even more excited.

"Hold your hand out. ”

The old beggar didn't ask much when he heard this, and stretched out a hand tremblingly. His hands were black and swarthy, and he had obviously not taken a shower for a long time. In some places, there are sores that have turned into pus, emitting a foul smell, and the arms that look like dead wood are really disgusting.

Su Jingchen put his hand on the old beggar's wrist, and his brows gradually furrowed.

His condition was so bad, because he was malnourished for a long time, he was exposed to cold every day, and his wounds were never cleaned and bandaged, and he was already seriously infected. Under these circumstances, the old beggar had not many days to live.

Do your best, obey the destiny of heaven.

Su Jingchen did not give up on him. He brought some hot water from the nearby toilet to clean the old beggar's wounds, and then tore strips of cloth from his own clothes to bandage him.

With a "snap", Su Jingchen slapped his palm on the old beggar's body, and the old beggar immediately shouted A warm air flow flowed into his body, and all the cold air was expelled, and the whole body was very comfortable.

"You take the money, buy yourself some warm clothes, and buy some food. If you can't live anymore, come to me at Shuangmu Medical Center, my name is Su Chen. Su Jingchen handed all the money in his wallet to the old beggar, and then prepared to leave.

The internal force that had just been delivered to the old beggar was not much, but it made him feel tired.

The old beggar took the money, his expression was very complicated, he wanted to say something but said nothing. He's been a beggar for so long, and he's seen it from anyone. But he had never seen someone like Su Jingchen who didn't ask for anything in return at all.

Although he didn't count the money Su Jingchen gave him, in terms of thickness, it was several thousand. This money is enough for him to survive this cold winter.

At this moment, a shrill engine sounded, and then a sports car rushed towards the two of them at a gallop.

"Be careful! "The speed of the sports car is so fast that it is almost instantaneous. At the moment when the sports car was about to crash over, Su Jingchen pushed the old beggar into a flying pounce.

His reflexes have almost reached the limits of human beings. If he just escaped alone, the sports car just now wouldn't have hit him at all. But in order to save the old beggar, he finally slowed down a little, and his leg was scraped by a sports car.

The sports car did not slow down, whistled, and soon disappeared at the end of the street. And there, a man in black in a power suit was slowly emerging from the shadows.

He is like a messenger of darkness, ruthless and ready to reap the lives of the weak.

"You've followed me all the way. A wry smile appeared on Su Jingchen's face.

The black-clothed man's eyes showed a cold light, and he seemed to feel that Su Jingchen was already a fish on the board, and his speed slowed down again.

"You could have dumped me. The hoarse voice squeezed out of the black-clad man's throat, like fingernails grinding on a blackboard, giving people goosebumps all over his body.

Su Jingchen was silent. The man in black was right, he was already about to get rid of his opponent, if it weren't for the soft-hearted rescue of the old beggar.

A woman's kindness is not a good character. Even if you escape from my hands today, you will eventually die at the hands of others. The footsteps of the man in black were approaching, and Su Jingchen could even feel the other party's earth-shattering killing intent.

"You can't kill me. Even if my leg hurts, you can't kill me. Su Jingchen simply sat directly on the ground, looking at the man in black indifferently. His words were like the eternal laws of heaven and earth for thousands of years, which made the man in black stunned for a moment.

"At a young age, so courageous. But you met me, you can't escape, and you don't want to escape. The man in black suddenly quickened his pace, and his eyes became even colder.

It was less than two meters away from Su Jingchen, and he made a palm. As a great grandmaster, he personally did it to a young man like Su Jingchen, but he still didn't keep his hand. The majestic palm power gushed out, and the strong wind hit Su Jingchen's face.

"Bang! Su Jingchen raised his right hand and slapped it back.

The man in black took a step back and unloaded all his strength. Su Jingchen covered his heart, his face was a little ugly.

"At your age, it's rare to practice to such a level. Give you another 5 years, no, 3 years, and maybe even I won't be your opponent by then. But since I'm here today, I'm not going to give you another chance. The man in black said aloud.

Su Jingchen raised his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, and smiled: "I said, you can't kill me. If you don't believe me, just give it a try. ”

"When death is dying, he is still so hard-mouthed. You know, you've been badly injured when you just took my hand. If I slap you again, I'll be able to kill you. The man in black said disapprovingly.

Su Jingchen didn't speak, and looked up at the moon in the sky. He remembered the golden bananas, and he remembered the dumplings he ate during the Chinese New Year.

Seeing Su Jingchen wandering like this, the man in black was a little annoyed. He didn't know where this young man got the confidence and why he despised himself so much.

But none of that matters. All it takes is a slap on his head and it's all over. Tomorrow, the corpse of a young man will be found in the street, which will soon regain its calm after causing a flurry of panic.

But he couldn't slap this palm after all. Because at the moment when he was about to make a move, two qi machines, one left and one right, locked him tightly.

Killers, terrible killers. He was not afraid to fight head-on, but in this dark night. As a great master, his intuition told him that once he made a move, he would face death.

He glanced at Su Jingchen one last time, but found that Su Jingchen didn't look at him at all, but was still looking at the starry sky. Eventually, he chose to leave. A master is always a man who spares his life.

"Whew" Su Jingchen exhaled a long breath. In the dark, the figures of Shui Rusheng and Leng Huan flashed away.

Just a few days ago, Leng Huan and Shui Rusheng came to N City and found Su Jingchen, and since then they have become Su Jingchen's shadow. Once Su Jingchen encountered danger, they would emerge from the darkness and deal a fatal blow to the enemy.

This is also the reason why Su Jingchen is not worried about being killed by the man in black at all.

"Why haven't you left yet? Su Jingchen struggled to stand up, only to find that the old beggar he had saved before was still standing there, as if he wanted to say something to him.

"Thank you...... "The old beggar opened his mouth and babbled and didn't know what to say, but his hand reached into his arms to pick out something.