Suddenly, the faces of the two changed dramatically, because their hands were grabbed by the German army, like iron tongs, and the slightest exertion made their faces distort in pain.

"You ......"

Syllable!

Kuang Dejun swept the two to the ground, and the two young men fell to the ground with a bang, extremely embarrassed.

The broken jar was entangled in a sand cloth in his left hand, and a dagger was found in his right hand, ready to stab him.

Kuang Dejun's eyes were fierce, like a tiger out of the cage, he quickly clamped his wrist holding the murder weapon, and slapped him with the other hand.

"Don't you know if you sell and buy voluntarily, if you are a hooligan, should I be afraid of you?" is used to bullying people in broken jars, where has he suffered this kind of humiliation.

He sneered at his eyes and shouted: "No one dares to mess with Lao Tzu in the east of Hong Kong, will he be afraid of you when he returns to his hometown." ”

In response, there was another slap in the face.

The black dog took an arrow step and pounced on the two young men who had just been beaten to the ground by the Kuang German army, and threw them to the ground again.

Kuang Peihai arrived with seven or eight neighbors, and the second uncle, two fathers and sons, and the third uncle and cultivator also drove out with their own flat poles.

Seeing that the momentum was not right, the broken jar snapped and threw the knife on the ground.

"Ouch, disciple Shennong, you misunderstood. Today I happened to be passing by on my way home, and I came to buy medicine from you, not to trouble you. ”

Kuang Dejun saw that he was soft, so he let go of him, blew a whistle, and called the black dog to release the two young men. Pointing to the noses of the three people, he said: "Dare to come to my village to provoke, I think you are impatient." Even if you don't have all the folks present, I alone can make you doubt your life. ”

After speaking, he picked up a round wooden stick with a thick hip, folded his hands, snapped, and broke into two.

It's like breaking a chopstick, who can do it. It was not only the broken jar that was stunned on the spot, but also the people present.

When did the strength of the Kuang German army become terrifying. Even Kuang Xiuchang was scared into a cold sweat, where would he dare to bully him in the future.

"Still not leaving?" Kuang Dejun waved his hand, and the whole face of the broken jar stiffened, the good people are afraid of the wicked, the wicked are afraid of not wanting to die, and the people who don't want to die are afraid of kicking the iron plate.

His arm was originally injured in a fight with him, and he heard about Kuang Dejun's name as a miracle doctor in the hospital, and when he broke the jar, he really paid someone else, not that he wanted it, he thought that if he was scared, he would be able to honestly give himself pills, but he didn't know that his strength was violent, and he couldn't afford to provoke him.

However, this bone dismantled arm still needs to be treated, in Menjiang Hospital, after two weeks of treatment, there is no effect at all, and he also knocked out two of the front teeth of the attending doctor.

"Divine doctor, can you sell me a few pills?"

"Yes. "Whoever has money, I can sell it to him.

"Xiaogang, go to the car and get six thousand yuan. The broken jar shouted at one of the young men.

"I'll buy six pills!" he said.

"Who told you that six pills are six thousand yuan?" asked Kuang Dejun suspiciously.

"Menjiang Hospital, aren't there a lot of people who buy medicine from you?" A vicious breath was choked into a broken jar of internal injuries, and he finally realized the feelings of the people who were bullied by him in the past.

"You came to the door, I didn't want to sell it to you, in the heart of the doctor's parents, a pill is two thousand, if you want it, don't pull it down. Kuang Dejun turned and walked towards the inner room.

"What, two thousand pills, when will Xiao Junzi become a miracle doctor. The wide open mouths of the villagers present were completely stuffed with an egg.

"Divine doctor, divine doctor, two thousand is two thousand, but why don't you help me check the wound and see if it can be cured?" One thing down one thing, brine and tofu, cure my injuries, and I will worship you as the boss in the future.

"Yes!" Kuang Dejun easily agreed.

Kuang Renxiu brought a few stools, and on the lawn in front of his house, he tore open the gauze wrapped around his arm from a broken jar.

Kuang Dejun looked like a dignified wound, only to see that the skin on the surface had healed, but the joints were still swollen like peaches. He pinched it lightly and asked him if he felt any pain, and shook his head at the broken jar.

"You must use spiritual spring water to clean the wound, one pill a day, and take it continuously for a week, and you can basically recover. Originally, the spiritual spring water was taken orally, but this spiritual spring water was very powerful, and after the broken jar and the spiritual spring water appeared stronger, it was the innocent people who were unlucky, so he only told him that it could be used to clean the wound.

Kuang Dejun took out three ordinary bottles of mineral water from the room and said, "500 yuan each, or?"

The broken jar also knew that there was this spiritual spring water in Menjiang Hospital, but he didn't know that it was actually used to clean the wound. He hurriedly asked Xiao Gang to take 13,005 and handed it to Kuang Dejun.

Another young man gently cleaned his wound with gauze. A red pill was thrown into his mouth, and he poured a mouthful of spiritual spring water into his stomach.

Broken jar: "...... That one...... Elder brother...... Divine doctor, can I buy a few more bottles of spiritual spring water?" A stream of sweetness poured directly from the tip of the tongue into the five cheeks and six cheeks, indescribably comfortable, and the hot pain on the arm was instantly suppressed.

"No, three bottles are enough. Too much is harmful. Kuang Dejun directly rejected him.

Well, the name of his own miracle doctor can be regarded as a direct start after this incident.

The attitude of breaking the jar instantly resembled an honest primary school student, and finally added Kuang Dejun's WeChat friends. He said that his name was Ye Jinchang, a native of Zishan Town, fifty miles away from Qianjin Village, and that the two young men were his cousins, and that he had come back for a funeral, and that his father, who was 60 years old, had died of illness.

In the countryside, there is a little bit of wind and grass, and within a few hours, most of the people in the village will know about it. Just like the news that Kuang Dejun is a miracle doctor, he walked all over the village heads and alleys of Qianjin Village in half a day.

"One pill can bring the dead back to life. Tsk!"

"It's just that the pill is a bit expensive, 1,000 yuan a pill, and even the spiritual spring water costs 500 yuan a bottle. ”

"If it works, it's actually much less expensive than going to the hospital. ”

"Ask Xiao Junzi if he accepts apprentices, my second son refused to study, and asked him to study medicine with Xiao Junzi. ”

"The granddaughter of my cousin's second aunt was born with a flower, and I will be a matchmaker for Xiao Junzi when I have time!"

All kinds of voices came one after another, and the Kuang German army laughed. He sent his sister to school, took her to the mall to buy a mobile phone, applied for a new number, and warned his sister: "Put all your mind on studying, no matter what school you are admitted to, my brother can afford you to go to school." And went to the bank to open a card, filled it with thousands of yuan, and told Kuang Renxiu not to worry about tuition and living expenses in the future.

When I got home, I saw that my grandfather had finished drinking the spiritual spring water, so I took another bottle and gave it to him. This time, Kuang Yibin excused himself: "Xiaojun, my cough is good, and I don't need to drink spiritual spring water in the future." Earn more money, marry a daughter-in-law, and start a new house, and grandpa will smile at Jiuquan. ”