In an ancient mountain forest in the northeast of Dongguang Province, there is an ancient Taoist temple, and the name of the Taoist temple is Chunyang Temple.

There is only one Taoist priest in the Taoist temple, and this Taoist priest is the old Taoist of Chunyang.

Damn, why is the breath gone? What the hell is going on? Who can erase my mark? Who is it? Chunyang Lao Dao suddenly stood up from the futon, his face was angry, but under the anger, he was also thinking about who would remove the mark planted by one of his primordial infancy monsters? After thinking about it again and again, he finally decided to go out of the mountain to find this big man who had erased his mark.

This old way is none other than the culprit who indirectly caused Bu Jingyun's injury.

This Chunyang old Taoist is actually an evil Taoist person.

When he was born in the ancient Tang Dynasty, he used to be a gangster who did all kinds of evil, and later, by chance, he obtained a fragment of the Blood River Sect's cultivation method, and after hundreds of years of cultivation, he has reached the current Yuan infant stage. However, the reason why he was able to cultivate to such a state was mainly because he used the art of evil paths, absorbing the souls of mortals to strengthen his body.

The Blood Condensation Divine Claw is a heaven-level attack method recorded in the fragment she has cultivated, it is extremely powerful, and it is also the supreme mastery of the Blood River Sect's Zhen Sect.

The missing people in Shenhai City and the surrounding counties and cities were his doing, and he released some puppets that he had refined by himself, all of which had the strength of the Jindan period, and kidnapped some strong men and pure girls for him, and then used them for him to refine and improve his cultivation. It was because he accidentally encountered one of the puppets, so he was attacked by the powerful puppet and was injured by the blood condensation claws that the puppet would have.

Driven by curiosity. Yang Hong squeezed into the crowd and passed through the heavy human blockade. What caught my eye was a girl who had passed out on the ground.

The girl is about eighteen years old, and her clothes are very simple. Beside her was an old man with a wrinkled face, the old man's cloudy eyes were red, and it was obvious that the girl who had fainted should be his granddaughter. The well-wishers around them shouted at them from time to time, hoping that there would be a doctor in the black market and then help them.

At a glance, he saw through that the girl's illness was very serious, and if no one treated it, it would be in danger of life, and Yang Hong had the heart to come forward to save him.

To be honest, he is not a good person, but since the matter has happened to him. He can help if he can, and it's just a gesture anyway.

It was like this in the face of Lin Yin back then, and it doesn't change now.

He was just about to push the people away to see how the girl was doing, when a haughty voice rang out from outside the crowd.

[Get out of the way, get out of the way, I'm the director of the Department of Internal Medicine of the Sixth People's Hospital of Shenhai City, let me take a look.] ]

Hearing this, the crowd around them made way for the person who spoke. A middle-aged man in his forties walked up to the girl.

The middle-aged man's name is Luo Jianzhong, and he is the director of the internal medicine department of the Shenhai Sixth People's Hospital.

Luo Jianzhong couldn't help frowning when he saw the plain and even somewhat tattered clothes on the girl and the old man. But after the last squatting, he squatted down to help the girl check it.

[Doctor, how is my granddaughter, is she in danger?] The old man asked in a low voice.

Luo Jianzhong frowned slightly. Then he preached: [She had a heart attack due to a myocardial infarction and her heart had stopped.] If I don't rescue it immediately, I'm afraid I won't survive today. ]

Hearing this, the old man immediately knelt in front of Luo Jianzhong. Pleading: [Doctor, please save my granddaughter, please save my granddaughter, she is still so young, and she still has a lot of years to go.] You must know that many hospitals now recognize money but do not recognize people, and if you have money, they will treat you, and if you don't have money, you will be asked to get out of the way.

Luo Jianzhong stood up with some regret, he saw at a glance that the old man in front of him was a master who had no money at all, and he couldn't even pay the hospitalization fee in the hospital.

In full view of everyone, if he flatly rejected the old man's words, it would definitely cause public anger.

So with a turn of his brain, Luo Jianzhong suggested: [Old man, forgive me for being powerless, it will take at least half an hour to get from here to the hospital, I'm afraid that even immortals will have no skills to return to heaven by then.] ]

Hearing that the old man was struck by lightning, a wrinkled face instantly seemed to be drained of blood, and he kowtowed to Luo Jianzhong vigorously, and said: [Sir, please, old man, I beg you, no matter what, please save my granddaughter, I am willing to make you a cow and a horse in the next life.] ]

All this was seen by Yang Hong, and after a little thought in his heart, he understood what the director of the internal medicine department of the Sixth People's Hospital of Shenhai City was doing.

[Why don't you let me take a look!] Yang Hong found that the girl's condition was getting worse and worse, and if he didn't do it again, then it would be too late.

So he hurriedly walked out of the crowd and saved someone's life to create a seventh-level floating slaughter, not to mention that deep down in his heart he was not a truly ruthless person.

The old man looked at Yang Hong suspiciously, no matter how he looked at Yang Hong, he didn't look like a doctor.

[Old man, believe me, I can cure your granddaughter.] Yang Hong knew that the old man was doubting his ability, so he hurriedly explained.

[But are you sure, young man?] The old man asked.

[Old man, there is no other way now, anyway, why don't you believe me?] ]

[Young man, the old man will entrust everything to you.] The old man said.

[No problem, you can rest assured.] Yang Hong took out a small box from his body and prepared to start saving people.

In fact, he can simply use the internal force and true qi to treat, but in the public, he has to do some tricks, and this small box is Yang Hong's tricks.

When I opened the small box, it contained some gold pins.

Luo Jianzhong said arrogantly: [What do you want to do? There are no medical equipment here, you are killing people, can you just rely on a few golden needles in your hand to save people, it is ridiculous. ]

Yang Hong's eyes revealed a heavy disdain, even at this time, this guy still put on such a lofty posture, wanting to prove his authority in front of others.

Hearing Luo Jianzhong's words, the people around him immediately pointed at Yang Hong, and even the old man's eyes looking at Yang Hong were also full of suspicion.

Yang Hong smiled bitterly in his heart, and secretly sighed that being a good person is trouble, and it would be better to be a good person less in the future, but now that he has stood up, it is necessary to cure this girl, otherwise maybe the girl will really go to see Lord Yama if she is delayed.

Yang Hong was already unhappy with Luo Jianzhong, so he shouted loudly: [You fucking get out of the way, God knows how you grew up to be so virtuous, this is really sad, give Lao Tzu and me get out of the way, there is no medical virtue, people like you are not worthy of being a doctor at all.] He has always believed that since a person has chosen to be a doctor, he should have the belief of saving lives and helping the wounded, and should not be sorry for the two sacred words of doctors.

Yang Hong is not a doctor, and only when he sees the person he wants to save will he come to the rescue, because it is not his duty.

Doctors should not be afraid of life and death, and take it as their responsibility to save lives and protect the wounded.

Luo Jianzhong said matter-of-factly: [You say that I have no medical ethics, do you have it? You're not even a doctor, what qualifications do you have to save people, you're harming people. His words stirred up a thousand waves, and the surrounding people all said that Yang Hong's was not, and some people even told Yang Hong to get out of here immediately, so as not to harm others and themselves.

[Shut up to Lao Tzu, there is a kind of you who come to the rescue, you don't understand anything, you know that Lu Dao is screaming next to you, and there is a fart. Yang Hong was furious.

As soon as these words came out, the people who called for them immediately stopped, and there were only some whispered discussions.

[MD, who was talking just now?] Why don't you stand up and let you save people? Yang Hong roared loudly in anger.

As soon as these words came out, the surrounding crowd was like a frosted eggplant, and they closed their mouths one after another, and even the chatter disappeared.

Yang Hong's words are not wrong at all, Luo Jianzhong has already pronounced the death sentence on the fainted girl, if Yang Hong does not make a move, the girl will definitely die.

If Yang Hong makes a move, no matter whether he really has the ability or not, there is always some hope, otherwise there is no hope. (To be continued......)