Chapter 489: Purple Expedition Immortal Master (2)

There are many ways to spread the influence of the gods.

But there is no doubt that curing diseases and saving people is the most effective and immediate way!

This can also be regarded as the best way to summarize the immortal characters of the Chinese dynasties.

It is also the fairest way.

The rest of the way, it's slightly inferior!

There were also immortal figures, who rescued the suffering and gave a lot of money to some poor people through immortal arts.

But it's often not fair, and the results are mediocre.

Because some poor people are poor, because of natural disasters, they deserve sympathy. However, some poor people are poor because they are lazy and do not want to make progress.

It is obviously unfair to give money to such poor people!

Moreover, when such poor people get money, they often squander it immediately, which may not improve their lives, and may even bring disaster.

What's more-

There is no fixed standard for being poor and rich.

How much money does it take to get out of poverty?

If you give some money to the poor family, do you have to give the same money to other poor people?

Some people are so greedy that they give him the same amount of money, and they are angry in their hearts, and they desire more money than others......

Eventually, coordination is difficult.

There is not much humanity to reward.

Healing and saving lives is different.

Cure the disease and save people, and the effect is immediate.

And there are fixed standards as well.

The standard is health!

It is enough to treat the patient to health!

Moreover, other healthy people will never be envious and jealous of this. There will be no dissatisfaction.

Therefore, since ancient times, the immortal figures have spread their influence, and the most important thing is to save people by curing diseases.

The children of the five great families contacted the disciples of the Immortal Sect behind them and immediately implemented the plan.

In all provinces, free clinics have been set up to diagnose the sick and save lives.

Xijing City, Shanxi Province.

"Is it arranged?"

"I will go to the free clinic every day and treat three patients for free!"

"Try your best to choose a patient whose disease is difficult to cure, but is not life-threatening, and it is most appropriate to cure this disease!"

Zi Zheng, a disciple of the Emei Immortal Sect, said to Zhengse, a person in charge of the Jinxi Wanjia.

He set up a free clinic to treat three patients a day.

However, these three patients need to be carefully selected.

It has to be the kind of disease that is difficult to cure.

But not life-threatening.

If the disease can be cured, then it makes no sense for him to go to the free clinic, and his means cannot be revealed.

Diseases that cannot be cured by modern science, such as diabetes, lupus erythematosus, mandatory spondylitis, etc., can hardly be cured, and patients will always be tormented by the disease.

Curing these diseases is the most helpful for the spread of Zizheng's influence.

Of course, cancer is not allowed!

Because, if you want to cure cancer, it is not impossible for Xianmen people.

But there is too much to pay!

One or two elixirs may not work.

Zizheng and Zilong "Immortal God Manifestation" this time, there are not many pills in their hands.

It is necessary to try to treat some patients as much as possible and expand the impact.

If you treat cancer patients, you can cure three or two people at most, and the pills in your hands will be exhausted.

How much humane power can these three or two people bring to them?

It is also impossible to spread their "good name" widely.

"Don't worry, Purple Expedition Immortal Master!"

"Our family has already been arranged!"

The person in charge of Wanjia said.

"The free clinic has begun, and Zizheng seniors and Zilong seniors can go to the free clinic at any time. The person in charge of Wanjia said.

"Well, let's go over and have a look!"

Zizheng nodded slightly.

He went directly to the free clinic set up by Wanjia in Xijing City.

Arrived soon.

After all, Xijing City is the capital of Jinxi Province, with a large population, and the place chosen by thousands of families for free clinics is also the most prosperous area of Xijing City.

This free clinic is not the only one.

In addition, seven highly respected old doctors from Jinxi Province were also invited, covering various fields of traditional Chinese and Western medicine.

Zizheng only treats three patients a day.

The rest of the patients are treated free of charge by these veteran doctors.

As long as the name of Zizheng spreads, patients come to see the doctor in the name of Zizheng, even if it is diagnosed and treated by seven old doctors, the power of humanity can be counted on Zizheng's head.

Therefore, Zizheng only needs to use the minimum cost to expand the influence of this free clinic!

Because it was a free clinic, many people gathered at the free clinic at this time.

I have a problem with my body and want to see what is wrong with me.

There are also those who are in good health and are watching from the side.

Most of the people who come to the clinic are also suffering from minor problems.

Seven old doctors are easy to diagnose, prescribe some ordinary medicines, and they can be cured.

Naturally, these patients are also very grateful.

"This place, not bad!"

And it was at this time that Zizheng arrived accompanied by the person in charge of the Wan family.

"Huh?"

"It's the Purple Expedition Immortal Master!"

The seven old doctors who were in the free clinic saw Zizheng coming, and they all got up together.

"I've seen the Purple Expedition Immortal Master!"

They are extremely respectful to Zizheng.

"What?"

At this moment, everyone around was stunned.

Although Zi Zheng is dressed in ancient costumes and has a fairy wind and bones, he looks no more than thirty years old.

Just a young man!

And the seven old doctors, the youngest of whom are all over fifty years old, are well-known experts in the entire Jinxi Province.

But at this time, in the face of Zizheng, he was extremely respectful and respectful?

What is the identity of this purple sign?

"Well, don't be polite! Sit down and continue to see the patient!"

"It is a great torment for a patient to suffer from illness and suffer a moment longer! We doctors are benevolent, so we naturally have to put the patient first, and red tape can be avoided!"

Zi Zheng waved his hand lightly and said in a deep voice.

"Purple Immortal Master Healer is benevolent, I might as well wait!"

The seven doctors hurriedly sat down again and continued to diagnose the patient.

"Doctor Lu, who is this person just now?"

"Could it be the son of the Wan family?"

If you have any doubts, ask your doctor.

This free clinic was hosted by Wanjia.

Zi Zheng is young and respected by the seven great doctors, and patients speculate that he may be the son of the Wan family.

"Hehe, Purple Expedition Immortal Master, how could it be the son of the Wan family?"

"He is the attending physician of this free clinic!"

"The medical skills we are waiting for are too far and too far behind compared to the Purple Expedition Immortal Master!"

"Everyone, if any of you have an incurable disease, you can ask the Purple Immortal Master to help. It will definitely be cured!"

Dr. Lu said with a smile.

"What?"

"He's a physician?"

"Stronger than the medical skills of the Seven Great Divine Doctors?"

"How is this possible?"

"How old is he?"

As soon as Dr. Lu's words fell, everyone around them shouted in surprise.

"Less than thirty years old, you have the ability to overwhelm the seven great divine doctors, and be the attending doctor of this free clinic?"

"I don't think you're a fame-seeker, right?" said a thin man in his forties.

"Hahaha, whether my Zizheng sells its reputation or not, you will know if you try it!"

Zizheng laughed.

"You have an irregular diet, caused by diabetes, have been tormented for three years, and now can only be relieved by daily insulin injections. ”

"What I said, is that right?" Zi Zheng asked in a deep voice with a cold look at the emaciated man who had just spoken.