Volume 2 Chinese Medicine Genius Chapter 260 Please save my daughter!

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"Knock Knock Knock ......"

A faint knock on the door, like the footsteps of the Grim Reaper, sounded in this dead and silent factory area.

Not far away.

Tangled together, the mighty crowd of hundreds of people just froze in place, looking at the figure that had been surrounded by them twice in a row, disappeared inexplicably, and now appeared in front of the factory again.

It's pitch black.

After completely turning Qi Guo into an energy pill, Du Zhong put on the hooded cloak that wrapped Qi Guo back onto his body, and the loose hat was placed on his head, completely covering his entire face, making it impossible to see his face clearly.

Under the gloomy sky, Du Zhong's outfit, coupled with his ghostly figure, really gave people a feeling that death was coming, which made people shudder.

It's not just the people who stand far behind.

Now.

In the factory, the faces of a group of Australians were unusually ugly.

As the largest underground force in the local area, how could they not install surveillance in the vicinity of the old nest?

From the moment Du Zhong appeared, Du Zhong's every move was watched by them.

In the beginning.

They also laughed that this person dared to break into their lair single-handedly, and he was really impatient.

However, when they saw Du Zhong wave his hand, blast the black man guarding the door away, and break open the factory gate, they were dumbfounded.

When they saw Eucommia surrounded by everyone, but disappeared into the crowd like a ghost, they were all shocked.

"Hell, he's the devil."

in the room.

Listening to the knock on the door, several burly people couldn't help but tremble all over, and even their voices carried a deep fear.

The deepest part of the room.

Behind a crystal coffee table, a middle-aged man in a black suit and a black round hat gritted his teeth tightly, and his eyes stared at the door that was being knocked.

The middle-aged man had a thin face, sunken cheeks, and long blond curls that extended from the brim of his hat to his shoulders.

"Boss."

A burly man shouted with a trembling mouth and asked, "What should I do?" ”

The middle-aged man's eyes narrowed and he didn't speak.

He didn't know what to do either.

Although he is the leader of the largest underground force in the local area, it is the first time he has encountered such a strange thing, this inexplicable black shadow has awakened the fear that has been buried in his heart for nearly ten years.

He's afraid.

He was afraid that this dark shadow was really the devil, as his men said.

It's the devil who came to kill him!

"Knock Knock Knock ......"

There was another knock on the door.

It reverberated through the room like the countdown clock of death, making everyone feel as if the sky was about to fall.

The atmosphere is unusually depressing.

Everyone's eyes fell on the middle-aged man.

That's when it happened.

"Boom!"

A loud bang came suddenly.

Before everyone could even react, the door that had been knocked on suddenly exploded as if it had been hit by some irresistible force.

With the explosion, the entire door suddenly broke away from the door frame, and with a great force, it shot out and slammed into the wall in the room.

Dusty, diffuse.

Du Zhong stepped forward and walked into the room.

Under the cover of the dust, the figure obviously became more mysterious and weird.

"Poof."

The middle-aged man finally couldn't sit still, so he immediately stood up, took a deep breath, and then gritted his teeth and opened his mouth to ask, "Who are you and why did you break into my territory?" ”

"Who am I?"

Under the cover of the black hat, Du Zhong said indifferently: "I am the one who wants your life." ”

As soon as these words came out.

The whole room fell into a dead silence in an instant.

Everyone was horrified and shifted their gaze to Du Zhong.

It's not just the people in the room.

Outside the room, the dense crowd of people crowded in the square of the factory area was also sluggish.

This devil really wants to kill people?

"Damn."

Hearing Du Zhong's words, a look of horror first appeared on the middle-aged man's face, and then he gritted his teeth, widened his eyes fiercely and shouted: "He is a human being, give it to me, whoever kills him I will reward him with 10 million Australian dollars, and whoever can cut him will give him an identity." ”

Hear the words.

In everyone's eyes, there was a sudden look of greed.

That's $10 million.

And, identity!

What does identity represent?

In the eyes of the members of these underground forces, identity is a supreme glory and a great opportunity to ascend to the sky.

However, as long as they slash Du Zhong, they can directly surpass the core and become the leader's henchmen.

This kind of opportunity is rare in a century.

But even so, this group of people who were staring at Du Zhong still stood in place, and no one dared to take the lead, after all, the power of Du Zhong was too strong.

"What are you waiting for?"

The middle-aged man shouted frantically.

"Kill."

In the crowd, there was a sudden loud cheer.

"Hack him to ......"

As the shouts fell, a large group of people suddenly rushed up with swords and sticks.

But he hadn't rushed to the door yet.

"Smack."

With a wave of his right hand, the wooden door that had fallen off in the room suddenly took off, flew back to the crack in the door with a bang, and was fixed again.

In an instant, the door was sealed.

The people outside were all dumbfounded.

If you can't get in, how can you cut people?

Besides, even if you can rush in, how many people can be accommodated in such a small room?

Just when most people were dumbfounded, a small group of greedy people quietly walked to the door, tried to push the door open, and rushed into the room.

But no matter how hard they tried, the door wouldn't open.

It's not just doors.

Even the glass windows that they can easily break with their hands on weekdays cannot be broken with knives and sticks.

Completely isolated, this group of people could only stare through the window, staring at Du Zhong's every move in the room.

"Who wants to be the boss?"

After sealing the door, Sen Ran's words spread from Du Zhong's mouth.

As soon as these words came out.

Everyone in the room couldn't help but change their faces, especially the middle-aged man.

He was panicking all the time, and at the same time wondering, didn't Du Zhong come to kill him, how could he enter the room for so long and not make a move?

It wasn't until he heard Du Zhong's words that his face instantly turned pale.

"Whoosh."

When the others couldn't react at all, Du Zhong suddenly disappeared.

When he appeared again, he had already approached the middle-aged man, and as soon as he stretched forward with his right hand, he pinched the middle-aged man's neck and lifted the other party high.

"Which of you wants to be the boss?"

The voice of questioning came again.

The only eight people in the room were all speechless with shocked expressions.

"I, I ......"

Suddenly, a person opened his mouth tremblingly.

"Yes."

Without even looking at the person who spoke, Du Zhong nodded slightly, and then moved his wrist.

"Click."

The middle-aged man who was still struggling in his hands was instantly broken and stopped moving.

"Smack."

Then the middle-aged man was pushed to the ground, and Du Zhong slowly turned around.

The body moved.

"Bang Bang Bang ......"

Seven rings in a row rang out.

In a New York minute.

All seven fell to the ground and died.

The only one left was the one who said he wanted to be the boss.

"From this day forward, you're the boss here."

Du Zhong walked past the only one left, and when he came to the door, he paused and said, "Return all the protection money you collected from the Chinese medicine hall." ”

"Yes, yes......"

The only one left nodded like a chicken pecking rice.

"Clean up this place."

Du Zhong didn't bother to speak, and with a wave of his palm, the door that was so tightly closed that it couldn't be opened no matter what, was like a leaf of paper, and it opened easily.

Step out.

All the people gathered outside the room, as if they had seen a demon, trembled and retreated, making way for Du Zhong.

"Bang ......"

In the deathly silence of the night, the footsteps of Eucommia continued to echo.

Until Du Zhong's back was completely hidden in the darkness, the footsteps were still uninterrupted.

……

That night.

Eucommia returned to the Chinese Medicine Hall.

When he returned to the Chinese medicine hall, the black robe on his body was gone, replaced by a brand new set of sportswear.

"Woo woo woo ......"

As soon as I came to the door of the Chinese medicine hall, a very sad cry came out of the medical hall.

"Please, please save my daughter."

A trembling voice of supplication came from the infirmary.

Du Zhong hurriedly stepped into it.

Take a look.

I saw that a woman was kneeling on the ground, looking at the owner of the Chinese medicine hall with tears on her face.

Now.

The owner of the museum stood solemnly in front of a hospital bed placed in the medical hall, and a baby girl was lying on the bed.

The girl's cheeks were red, but her lips were chapped and white.

"It's acute pneumonia!"

After diagnosing the girl-baby, the owner immediately turned his head, hurriedly helped the woman kneeling on the ground up, and opened his mouth to say: "The child has acute pneumonia, and I have to go to the hospital quickly." ”

"Please, save my daughter."

Heartbroken, the woman grabbed the owner's arm and opened her mouth to say, "I don't have the money to go to the hospital, the hospital won't save my daughter, you are also a doctor, I beg you to save my daughter." ”

The pavilion owner's face changed.

"This illness can't be delayed, I'll get you money now."

Thinking that the baby was seriously ill and could not be cured by himself, the owner could only open his mouth and say that he was ready to pay for it.

But at this moment.

"Let me see."

Du Zhong's words came.

The owner of the Chinese medicine hall raised his head and saw that Du Zhong was standing at the door, and he was immediately overjoyed.

Who is Eucommia?

Eucommia ulmoides is the light of Chinese medicine, and it is a miracle doctor who can cure even the plague that has swept the world.

A small acute pneumonia, Eucommia ulmoides can definitely be cured.

Just when the owner of the Chinese medicine hall was happy.

Du Zhong immediately stepped forward and stepped forward.

Stretch out your hand.

Du Zhong pinched the child's mouth on the bed and began to take the pulse.

As a result, it turned out that as the owner said, the child did have acute pneumonia.

"Silver Needle!"

Du Zhong opened his mouth and shouted.

"Yes."

The owner of the hall answered, and immediately ran to the medicine cabinet to find the silver needle.

And this side.

The woman stood beside Du Zhong, trying her best to suppress her painful feelings, clasped her hands together, and prayed......