Chapter 133, please ask the divine doctor to take my pulse!

Qin Luo originally thought that the patient was in this small building, but this was not the case at all.

The girl in black led the way in front, Qiao Mu walked in the middle, and Qin Luo followed behind. The three of them took a special elevator downstairs, then walked through a forest, bypassed several rockeries, and followed a mountain stream all the way to the door of another courtyard built next to a small stream.

The grass is deep, and the wisteria is entangled.

The courtyard is very small and completely built in the ancient Chinese style. The vermilion lacquered wooden door, high wall and red tile, looks very chic. In this place near mountains and rivers, the appearance of such a farmhouse gives people a sense of comfort.

At the door, there was an old man lying on a bamboo chair basking in the sun, covering half of his face with a book of ancient yellow, as if he was sleeping soundly, and the footsteps of the guests did not wake him up.

The girl in black turned around and glanced at Qin Luo and said, "Don't talk nonsense." โ€

"I'm a doctor." Qin Luo said: "Don't let the doctor speak, what are you bringing me here for?" โ€

"If you are not allowed to speak, you are not allowed to speak. Believe it or not, I killed you? The woman didn't expect Qin Luo to refute, and said angrily.

"Whatever you want." Qin Luo shrugged his shoulders indifferently. He was afraid that the quarrel would continue, so the woman took out the knife and threw it again.

What kind of woman is this? Such a short temper. Let's see how she gets married in the future.

The girl in black was satisfied, pushed open Yan Sรจ's somewhat peeling wooden door, and cautiously walked inside.

As soon as I walked into the courtyard, an old angry voice suddenly sounded in my ears: "Leave." I said you weren't allowed to bring a doctor. Why are you disobedient? โ€

The girl in black glared back at Qin Luo again, and when Qin Luo tried her best to guess the meaning of her eyes, she had already walked into the room quickly.

Soon, Li's voice came from the room: "Father-in-law, I just brought a Chinese medicine doctor in to give you a massage." โ€

"Massage? Can they be used for massage? The old man's voice was full of anger. Let him go. I don't want to see anyone. โ€

"Father-in-law, then you don't want to see me?" Said aggrievedly.

Hearing the sound of conversation coming from the room, Qin Luo almost sat down on the ground.

Is this the barbaric woman who speaks violently and is ready to draw a knife and throw people at every turn?

It turns out that every woman has another side.

Qin Luo suddenly thought, what would it be like if Lin Huanxi also treated him like this?

Or, Wen Ren Muyue grabbed his arm and shook it, so delicate to come last time-

Just thinking about it, Qin Luo's bones were crispy.

"Stay in there and be careful when you talk. The Dragon King's temper is not very good. Qiao Mu whispered in Qin Luo's ear.

Dragon King? What dragon king?

Qin Luo's mind suddenly appeared in "Journey to the West", the Dragon King of the East China Sea who soared in the sky and had a long dragon beard. All you need to do is open your mouth and spray, and it will rain heavily on the ground.

The rain that we rely on for survival is actually the saliva of the dragon king-

"Knowing that I have a bad temper, you dare to disobey my orders. Qiao Mu, do you want to disobey me too? The old voice came out again.

Qiao Mu's voice was so small, he was almost speaking in Qin Luo's ear, and he didn't know how the old man heard it.

Qiao Mu's face was pale, and he fell to his knees with a plop. Not a word of justification.

Looking at the scene in front of him, Qin Luo didn't leave, nor did he stay. There was a feeling of helplessness.

"Father-in-law, can you let him come in and try it? He has good massage skills. If you don't feel well, I'll never let him come again. Good no good? The girl in black was still doing the ideological work of a stubborn old man inside.

"No need. Let him go. The old man said. Away, I know what the hell you and Qiao Mu are doing outside. Don't look at me now, I can't move my feet, I can't lift my hands, you can't hide anything from me. Disperse everyone. I know my own situation. There is no cure. Don't waste the country's resources. โ€

"Father-in-law, we know we can't hide it from you. However, so many of your dragon sons and grandsons are concerned about you, and Grandpa Zhou also called to explain that no matter what the price is, you must cure your body. If you die, how can we explain to them? Li said.

"Confess? Explain what? Who do I need to account for the decisions I make? The old man said angrily. But Qin Luo could hear that his voice had softened a lot.

"Father-in-law, don't make us embarrassed, okay? Have the doctor come in and show you. If the doctor says there is no rule of law, we don't bring people over. It's okay to give an explanation to others. Is that good? He said expectantly in his voice.

There was a long silence, and the old man was clearly thinking.

After a long time, he sighed heavily and said, "I really don't want to see people like this." Alas. That's fine. Let him come in and have a look. Only this once, not for example. โ€

"Okay. Thank you, Father-in-law. I'll let him in. Li said happily. Ran out quickly.

"Come in with me. Don't talk nonsense. Say that you can heal your father. Li whispered in Qin Luo's ear.

"I'm not going to lie." Qin Luo shook his head and said.

Swish!

I don't know what's going on, but the dagger that was originally hidden at his waist is in Li's hand.

She put the dagger against Qin Luo's neck and said, "You must know." โ€

"Okay. I tried my best. I guess this thing won't be too difficult to learn. Qin Luo hurriedly showed weakness.

He's hard-mouthed. But people are hard knives. Moreover, he saw that the woman was wearing a small silver pistol pinned to her waist.

Of course, the size of the gun does not matter. The problem is that any bullet shot by shรจ can kill.

Sou!

The dagger pulled a knife flower in Li's hand, and miraculously inserted it into the leather groove of her waist. It's incredibly fast.

"What do you see? Come in with me. The woman in black pulled Qin Luo and walked into the inner room.

Qin Luo finally met the Dragon King. An old man lying on a bamboo chair.

The dragon king's body is very tall, and even if he lies there, he gives people a strong sense of oppression. The bamboo chair is specially made, and the size is like a bed. In this way, it can accommodate the huge body of the dragon king.

His facial features are very rough, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, thick lips and fat nose, a thick beard, and silver-white hair scattered on the head of the chair, which looks like he has not been taken care of for many years.

He couldn't move his hands or feet, only his head. When his eyes were fixed on Qin Luo, Qin Luo, like the arbor outside, almost fell to his knees on the ground.

It wasn't that he took the initiative to kneel, but that there was a strong sense of pressure rushing towards him. It's like a mountain and a big river, making people's knees shake and fall.

Qin Luo finally understood why he felt that everything was ordinary when he entered here, but it gave people an indescribable sense of majesty.

Because, they have such an owner. It is such masters who give them a strong sense of dignity and life.

Who the hell is this old man? Why are they called the Dragon King?

Fortunately, the internal breath of the "Twelve Sections of Taoism" in Qin Luo's body operated in time to dissolve this pressure, so that he did not embarrass himself in public.

"Huh?" The old man's eyes suddenly brightened. "The Twelve Sections of Taoism? Boy, who are you? โ€

Xuanjizi? Who's that?

Qin Luo didn't react at first, feeling that this name was quite unfamiliar. When he figured out that the mysterious machine was the master he had just recognized, and he had an even more tragic Taoist name called the empty machine, Qin Luo was really surprised in his heart.

Even a fierce person like the Dragon King knows his name, and it seems that his master is really not an ordinary Jianghu warlock. It should be a genuine Taoist priest with several brushes, so I have to inquire about it when I go back.

"Xuanjizi is my master." Qin Luo replied truthfully.

"Hmm. The apprentice of the first way in the world should be extraordinary. You are a great cultivator, can you still cure diseases and save people? The Dragon King looked at Qin Luo and asked.

"I don't cultivate. I only heal and save people. Qin Luo said.

It seems that they have confused their professions.

He was a doctor first, and then a Taoist priest. Doctors are the main job, Taoist priests - that's just a part-time job.

"Good. For the sake of my long-time friend, I'll give you a chance. You come to take my pulse. The Dragon King said.

Qin Luo stood still, just looking at the Dragon King with a smile.

"Asked you to come up and take the pulse, didn't you hear?" He glared at Qin Luo and said.

"Actually, you don't have to look at my master's face to give me a chance." Qin Luo looked at the Dragon King and said.

"First of all, I'm a doctor. You are a patient. I can save it, I can't save it. But you can't be healed, but you can't be healed. โ€

"Secondly. I learned my own medical skills, and I have nothing to do with Master. โ€

"Thirdly, I will do my best to treat the patient. I can only say sorry for the patients who can't be saved. I have never said that I have to treat others for the sake of face. โ€

"Are you showing your backbone?" Li yฤซn said with a calm face.

This guy dared to talk about the ridiculous face problem in front of the Dragon King, he really didn't know whether he was alive or dead.

"I'm maintaining my dignity as a doctor. I'm saving people, I'm saving lives. I am the giver, not the giver. Qin Luo said stubbornly.

Qin Luo was very good at talking in other aspects. However, when it comes to medical skills, his pride and stubbornness can be difficult to accept.

As soon as his eyes froze, he drew his sword and rushed towards Qin Luo.

Qin Luo had suffered too much from women, and knew that women could not be easily trusted, so he had been secretly on guard against this woman's sudden attack for a long time.

When he sensed that something was wrong with her eyes, Qin Luo automatically took a step back.

Sure enough, where he was standing just now, a silver light flashed. It was the mark of a knife that had left it.

I didn't expect Qin Luo to be able to anticipate the enemy first, and the killing move he was determined to win was unexpectedly unsuccessful. The stunned look on his face flashed, and he rushed forward with a knife again.

"Away. Stop it. The dragon king finally spoke.

Li's figure froze suddenly. glared at Qin Luo fiercely, and then put away the knife and stood back in place.

"Not bad. It's rare to see such an arrogant young man. The Dragon King said. It's so much better than the guys who can't stand in front of me. It's like me back then. โ€

"This old man is really good at language. On the surface, you are complimenting others, but you are actually complimenting yourself.

"Only by being stupid can you specialize in it. I believe you are a good doctor. I apologize for what I just said. The Dragon King's bright and even somewhat scorching eyes stared at Qin Luo, and said, "Please ask the divine doctor to take my pulse." โ€

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