The next day.

Du Xiaojie was very worried, so she went to the Hanging Pot House very early, and when she arrived at the Hanging Pot House, she saw Zhang Zhen sleeping on the ground, and saw the blood stains on the table that had dried, and she was frightened.

"Brother Zhang, how are you, wake up quickly." Du Xiaojie shook Zhang Zhen anxiously.

Zhang Zhen woke up with a mutter, "What's the matter, it's already dawn." ”

Zhang Zhen rubbed his head and stood up, only to find that he had slept all night, but his chest still hurt a little, all because of the sequelae caused by overexertion last night, in order to cast the cloud-over-rain, thunder, and rage exorcism spell.

In addition to the lack of innate true qi in his body, Zhang Zhen also felt very tired in his body.

"Brother Zhang, why do you have so much blood on your body." Du Xiaojie pointed to the dried blood stains on Zhang Zhen's chest and table.

"It's okay, it's okay already." Zhang Zhen smiled, he couldn't tell Du Xiaojie about the strange things last night.

Du Xiaojie said with concern: "Brother Zhang, otherwise you will go back to rest today first, and I will watch the hanging pot." ”

Zhang Zhen thought about it and thought it was feasible, just so he had to go back and change his clothes and take a shower by the way.

"Okay, I'll leave it to you here, if you don't understand something, call Qin Lao."

Zhang Zhen left the Hanging Huju and took off his shirt directly, he would rather make people think that he was exercising in the morning than that he killed someone.

Zhang Zhen returned to the rental house to change his clothes, and at the same time sorted out his clothes, and decided to pick a day to go to his new home.

"Hey, Xiao Zhang, do you have time lately?" Su Jianguo called.

"Yes, if Uncle Su doesn't call me, I'm going to find Uncle Su, the free clinic is over, and Hanging Huju is not too busy for the time being." Zhang Zhen said with a smile, he knew the intention of Su Jianguo's call, and he didn't hide it, "Otherwise, I'll go to the Water Pavilion now?" ”

"No, you're waiting in the Hanging Pot, I'll drive over to pick you up." Su Jianguo smiled heartily.

After hanging up the phone, Zhang Zhen hurried to take a bath, but found a strange pattern on his arm, and he looked at it for a long time before he found that it was actually a book of life and death and a judge's pen.

Of course, this is the first time Zhang Zhen has encountered this situation, and when he tried to see through with his divine eye, he found that he didn't see anything at all.

"Forget it, let's just have two more tattoos."

Zhang Zhen shook his head, changed his clothes, and hurried to the Hanging Pot House.

Du Xiaojie was still very puzzled why Zhang Zhen came back to the Hanging Pot House, but saw Zhang Zhen standing at the door of the Hanging Pot House with the Hainan Huanghuali medicine box.

Not long after, a dark green jeep stopped on the side of the road, and Zhang Zhen could see at a glance that it was Su Jianguo who was driving.

Unlike before, Su Jianguo wore a camouflage uniform, and his heroic spirit was fully revealed.

"Let's get in the car." Su Jianguo smiled and waved.

Zhang Zhen got into the car and found that Su Jianguo was the only one in the car, and said with a smile: "It's really troublesome Uncle Su, and I asked Uncle Su to come and pick me up in person." ”

"It's okay, didn't we say yes when the Hanging Pot House opened, by the way, how is the Hanging Pot House recently, no one came to make trouble." Su Jianguo said with a serious face.

"No, how could it be." Zhang Zhen said with a smile.

"That's good, but I heard that your hanging pot house is very popular, and many newspapers have reported it recently, saying that you have superb medical skills, saving lives and helping the wounded, hanging pots to help the world, and rejuvenating your hands, I think these people are right." Su Jianguo said with a smile.

"Uncle Su, don't make fun of me, I only know Chinese medicine, how can it be as mysterious as it is rumored outside, I don't know how Grandpa Su's health has been recently?" Zhang Zhen smiled and waved his hand.

"The old man is in good health, and he often talks about you, and he must let me take you home for dinner." Su Jianguo half-jokingly said, "You must go with me, otherwise the old man won't let me enter the house." ”

"Haha, that's impossible, Uncle Su don't worry, I'll go with you to see Grandpa Su when I'm done, and show him his body by the way." Zhang Zhen said happily.

In fact, Zhang Zhen didn't know where they were going, only that Su Jianguo drove him out of the city and came to the suburbs, tossing and turning several places, and the car finally stopped at a base.

"Alright, we're here."

Su Jianguo was the first to get out of the car, and then a guard got into the car.

Zhang Zhen followed behind Su Jianguo, regardless of whether he had a chapter on his shoulder or not, he had to stop and salute when he saw Su Jianguo, and everyone was very in awe.

"Chief, are you here?" A man who looked like a chief trotted over.

"Take a turn, and by the way, see how those soldier kings are training." Su Jianguo said solemnly, "By the way, let me introduce to you, this is Zhang Zhen, who is responsible for examining the body of the soldiers this time." ”

"Just him? That's too young, isn't it? Song Zifei was surprised.

"Don't look at the young person, the medical skills are amazing, you will take him around later, I will be busy first." Su Jianguo commanded, patted Zhang Zhen on the shoulder with a smile, and said, "Xiao Zhang, his name is Song Zifei, and he is the coach in charge of training the king of soldiers here, just ask him if you have anything." ”

"Okay Uncle Sue." Zhang Zhen nodded in response.

Song Zifei came to the spirit, I am afraid that there are few people who dare to call Su Jianguo's uncle here, everyone knows Su Jianguo's identity, so as soon as Su Jianguo left, Song Zifei immediately re-examined Zhang Zhen.

"What, I have flowers on my face?" Zhang Zhen didn't have a good impression of Song Zifei, who let him look at him with contempt before.

"I just want to know if you don't know the identity of the chief?" Song Zifei smiled.

"I don't know." Zhang Zhen shook his head deliberately.

"I don't know what it matters to me, come, I'll take you to meet those warrior kings, I guess you can only see the warrior kings on TV or in novels, look good, you won't have a chance in the future." Song Zifei said with a smile.

Zhang Zhen nodded silently, secretly observed Song Zifei, and found that Song Zifei's face was slightly disappointed.

"I heard that the king of soldiers is very good at fighting, I don't know if you can do it." Zhang Zhen said lightly.

"Joke, what kind of place are you supposed to be, this is a place to train the king of soldiers, and I am the instructor of the king of soldiers, do you think I will not be able to?" Song Zifei raised his head and glared.

"That's not it, Uncle Su asked me to come just to treat people, not to talk to you, you better take me around first, otherwise you won't be able to make a difference, are you right?" Zhang Zhen smiled faintly, Song Zifei seemed to be just a mindless master.

As soon as Song Zifei saw Zhang Zhen move out of Su Jianguo, he immediately wilted, and his arrogant appearance disappeared suddenly.

"Cheng, I'll take you over now to see what the king of soldiers is."

Song Zifei's eyes widened, and he quickly walked to the training ground not far ahead.

Before he arrived, Zhang Zhen heard a deafening shout, and when he walked in, he saw rows of men with tigers and bears on their backs training in full swing.

I didn't notice Zhang Zhen's arrival at all, so Zhang Zhen was proud from the bottom of my heart, look, this is our Chinese soldier king, how burly, how admirable.

This book was first published in Reading Books