Time flies, the sun and the moon are like a shuttle, and in an instant, half a month has passed since the Great Confucian lecture, and there are only seven days left before the Hangzhou Confucian Dabi.

Half a month ago, Bai Gu said goodbye to Liu Wenyin, who was full of curiosity, secretly shook off all the people who followed him, and after returning to Yuzhi Hall, he went directly to the second floor and began to retreat and practice. On the one hand, it is to consolidate his cultivation, and on the other hand, it is to prepare for the July Confucian examination.

At first, he imagined that he would stay in retreat until the night before the big exam, and go directly to the government office the next day for reference. However, the plan could not keep up with the change, and when there were still seven days left before the first of July, he was called down from the second floor by Old Man Qin. The reason was that a very unique patient came to the medical hall, and the illness of this patient made Old Man Qin panic.

"The high fever does not go away, the breath is excessive, it is difficult to breathe, the face is red, and there are blood spots on the neck, childe, this is not a disease, it is a typhoid plague!" When Bai Gu saw the man who was lying on the bed, already unconscious, the old man Qin approached him and said softly.

"Typhoid plague?" the white bones frowned. As far as he knew, typhoid plague had not been an isolated phenomenon since ancient times, and once it appeared, it would be a Pandora's box disaster. For example, in the late Eastern Han Dynasty, dozens of typhoid plagues broke out in the Central Plains Dynasty, and each typhoid plague would take away hundreds of thousands of lives.

"Meiqi, Lingyue, get ready. Taking a deep breath, the white bone summoned a silver needle.

"Have you really thought about it?" Lingyue said in a deep voice, "The horror of the plague is that it is extremely difficult to control and cure, and if you remove this person from servitude, it will inevitably cause a sensation. At that time, countless patients will come to the door of Mishibado and ask for your help. No matter how hard you work alone, you can't treat tens of thousands of patients at once, and when someone dies at the door of the hospital, it is countless troubles. In short, it is very likely that this will affect your Confucian exams. ”

Bai Gu narrowed his eyes, "We open a medical hall, and in this medical hall, I am a doctor who saves lives and helps the wounded. ”

Ling Yue paused for a moment, pursed her lips and smiled: "I like your persistence. Good and evil come from the heart, and there will be no shackles in the heart...... That's the Great Freedom. ”

"Stop talking nonsense, hurry up and get to work, this patient is dying. The white bone wrist trembled, and the sharp silver needle penetrated through the man's placket and penetrated deep into his chest.

The formless, colorless and tasteless divine power used the silver needle as a medium to frantically pour into the man's body from the ghost world, quickly obliterating and purifying the plague virus in it.

"Well, that young man hurry up and stop, this person's yang life is over, and he should be under the yin today!" At this moment, a gust of yin wind suddenly blew in the room, and a yin god that only white bones could see was suspended in mid-air, and he shouted.

The white bones have been cultivated to the level of human beings, and the divine soul has been able to leave the body, and it is also suspended in the air, and the height is the same as that of the Yin God: "I am here in the medical hall, if you are here to see a doctor, just wait honestly." If you're here to rush your life, get out of the way. Otherwise, you do so at your own risk. ”

"At your own risk?!, just rely on your small lift?" the Yin God was surprised for a moment, and then he was furious, and the Yin Wind in the Imperial Shiba Hall became even more chilling.

Being despised by the strong can only blame himself for being lowly cultivated, but being despised by the ants, this is the humiliation of Chiguoguo for the Yin God.

"Meiqi, Lingyue, teach him a lesson. Bai Gu didn't bother to look at each other anymore, and he didn't want to pretend to play the trick of pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger, and his spirit got into his body.

"Hmmm. A golden light that could not be caught by the naked eye shot out from the center of the white bone eyebrows, and instantly hit the Yin God's spirit body, forming a rune chain with a thunderbolt arc, binding the Yin God's whole body, and constantly shrinking inward.

Dao Dao Divine Thunder exploded on his spiritual body, arcs of lightning frantically gnawed at his body, rune chains like knives, tearing his skin, and the pain that penetrated deep into his soul made the Yin God continue to scream and wail, and finally turned into begging for mercy.

Bai Gu turned a deaf ear to his pleas for mercy, and after receiving the news that the two women had finished their treatment, he reached out and patted the man in the domestic servant outfit, shouting, "Hey, wake up, wake up." ”

"Hmm, I'm not dead yet?" the man muttered as he sat up blankly.

"Since you have come to me, no one can take your life. Bai Gu said lightly.

"Thank you, Doctor, for saving your life. The man jumped off the bed with a quick whack, fell to his knees, and bowed his head one after another.

Bai Gu glanced at the patches on his clothes and said, "Xie is one thing, don't forget to give the consultation fee." Well...... The fee is one-tenth of your total assets. ”

"No problem, no problem, what is money compared to life. Doctor, if you can trust me, I'll go get it for you now. If you don't feel at ease, you can send someone to go back with me. The man said sincerely.

Bai Gu waved his hand, "You go and get it yourself, there's nothing to worry about......"

Besides, the man left the infirmary, scurried all the way to a rich and gorgeous mansion, nodded and smiled at the two servants guarding the door, and walked towards it as if nothing had happened.

"Wait!" The two arms suddenly stretched out, intertwined, and stopped his body, and the doorkeeper on the left said coldly: "You can't go in!"

"Brother Zhang Qing, I'm Zhao Yi, and I'm a subordinate of our Zhang Mansion. The man paused for a moment and said busily.

"I know that you are Zhao Yi, and I know that you also committed the plague. Zhang Qing said: "So for the safety of the lives of the people in the whole house, you should leave here immediately, and get as far away as possible!"

"Brother Zhang Qing, I don't know if I have committed the plague, but I have been cured by the doctor now, and I came back this time specifically to collect money for his treatment. Zhao Yi said seriously.

"Can the plague be cured?!" Zhang Qing's eyes suddenly sharpened, and he scolded: "You black-hearted bastard, you still want to lie and deceive people, do you have to kill everyone in our Zhang Mansion to be willing? Hurry up, otherwise don't blame me for ignoring the past." ”

"I was really cured, if Brother Zhang Qingge doesn't believe it, you can go to any medical center with me for verification. If I have the slightest lie, I am willing to bear any punishment!" Zhao Yi said with a serious expression.

Zhang Qing glanced at him deeply, and saw that his face was ruddy and normal, his breath was steady, and his eyes were clear, so he couldn't help but hesitate for a while, and then turned his eyes and said: "Xiao Wu, you guard here first, and I'll take Zhao Yi to the medical hall for a trip......"