"Don't panic, let's see how your brother is doing."

Fu Ruolan whispered to comfort the little girl and let her pull her to the corner of the street.

Nan Yuchen looked at their backs, and after all, he was not at ease, and followed them quickly.

There was a foul smell on the street corner, and the vegetable vendors were reluctant to take a step closer.

Seeing Fu Ruolan dressed luxuriously, the vendor had the courage to grab her and point to the corner: "Girl, I advise you not to go over, there is a freak there who is going to die, and his body stinks, don't make a fuss about yourself." ”

The little girl's eyes were red, and her little hands curled up tightly, "My brother is not a freak!" ”

The vendor crossed his arms around his chest in disdain, "What normal person is like your brother?" Foaming at the mouth, babbling? ”

Kazama immediately drew his knife and pointed at the vendor.

Nan Yuchen walked over and glanced at him coldly, "If you can't speak, just shut up." ”

The cold blade pointed at the vendor, and he was so frightened that his legs went limp, and he quickly closed his mouth.

"Thank you, brother." The little girl thanked Nan Yuchen and led them into the alley.

The closer she got, the stronger the smell became, and Fu Ruolan raised her eyebrows slightly.

Not far away lay a young man with a disheveled head, and a straw mat was covered on him, and the withered yellow straw mat was stained with a lot of filth.

Fu Ruolan lifted the straw mat without disgust, and she took a step back in shock.

"Ahh Jingyun screamed in fright and hid behind Fu Ruolan's back.

The young man's clothes were in tatters, his breath was dying, no skin on his body was intact, his wounds had not been healed for a long time, and they had begun to pus and fester, and they smelled of rancidity.

"Sister, please save my brother......"

The girl saw Fu Ruolan's shocked appearance, for fear that she would not be saved, so she immediately knelt down with her legs bent and hugged her thighs.

"As long as my brother can get better, Xi'er will serve you as a cow and a horse!"

Xi'er was very entangled when she said this, and Fu Ruolan could also see that her words and deeds did not look like a slave, but like a child of a big family, and it was really aggrieved to let her be a girl.

"You get up first, bring your brother to Jikang Hall, and let's take a look."

As soon as Fu Ruolan stepped forward, Nan Yuchen stopped her, "I'll come." ”

He was afraid that the young man's blood stained her pure white dress.

The group watched Nan Yuchen carry the disgusting boy back to Jikang Hall, and many people poked their heads out to watch the excitement.

The little bald head who swept the floor of the hanging pot pharmacy also stretched out his neck.

Doctor Jiang next to him stretched out his hand and slapped him on the forehead, "Work hard, what are you doing looking around?" ”

The little bald head covered his reddened forehead, "The girl who came to ask us to save my brother last time seems to have found that fairy daughter from Jikangtang!" ”

What fairies are not fairies, they are all gimmicks to attract guests, Dr. Jiang put down his abacus silently.

Since the reopening of the Ta Na Ji Kang Tang, the Hanging Pot Pharmacy has once again been unable to make ends meet.

On the one hand, he scoffed at Fu Ruolan's act of treating people for free, and on the other hand, he envied the patients who were constantly pouring in Jikangtang.

Not long ago, the girl also came to the Hanging Pot Pharmacy, and he was helpless against her brother who was about to die, could the woman still save him?

"Let's go and see what the half-way monk can see."

Dr. Jiang got up, his tone full of dissatisfaction.

The little bald head threw away the broom and hurried to catch up, "Eh! Wait for me, Master! ”

As soon as he stepped into Jikang Hall, he heard Fu Ruolan's serious voice: "I have to be a dead horse as a live horse doctor." ”

"Hmph." Doctor Jiang couldn't help but snort from his nostrils, "This horse is stiff to death, where can it survive?" ”

As soon as these words came out, Chen Youcai and the others all held their breath and silently made way for Dr. Jiang.

The Hanging Pot Pharmacy is a well-known pharmacy in Tianxing, and Dr. Jiang is also known as Hua Tuo in the present world, and the words that come out of his mouth are true.

Hearing him say this, they all looked at the motionless boy on the ground with pity.

"I told you that your brother's muscles and veins were destroyed, and the deadline is approaching, so you still have to do these meaningless things." Doctor Jiang looked at Xi'er and stared at Fu Ruolan contemptuously, "What's more, this charlatan who jumped out of nowhere has deceived you fools." If you want to put your brother in her hands, you might as well start preparing for the future. ”

The words are heart-wrenching, Xi'er is stunned in place, and she wants to cry or not.

"Doctor Jiang, don't be so ruthless, this is still a child."

Chen Youcai was also dissatisfied with Dr. Jiang's remarks and reminded him in a low voice.

"Did I say something wrong?" Dr. Jiang pinched his nose and walked to the young man's side, raised his hand at once, and let it go again.

The boy's arm fell limply, and after repeating it several times, he convulsed all over his body and began to foam at the mouth.

The crowd was frightened, and when they saw the disgusting filth, they hurriedly took a few steps back.

"Doctor Jiang! Please do it in moderation! Fu Ruolan vigorously pushed Dr. Jiang away and applied a needle to the young man's abdomen, stabilizing his convulsions.

"You want to win a good reputation in this way, but unfortunately you found the wrong person, this boy may not survive tonight." Dr. Jiang is very sure.

"I don't allow you to curse my brother!" Xi'er pounced in front of Dr. Jiang and bit his thigh.

"Ouch!" Dr. Jiang grabbed her by the hair and pushed her back.

Nan Yuchen lifted Dr. Jiang's shirt with a calm face and threw it aside.

Doctor Jiang stumbled a few times and smashed several vases in Jikang Hall.

Fu Ruolan pulled Xi'er to her side and wiped her tears, "Don't listen to his nonsense, your brother is blessed with a great life, I will let him open his eyes again." ”

Doctor Jiang struggled from the ground in pain, "What do you know, the old man has been practicing medicine for decades, and this looks like he has only a few days to live." ”

Fu Ruolan raised her eyes lightly, "Since he has been practicing medicine for decades, why can't Dr. Jiang accumulate virtue?" If you say such a vicious thing, you are not afraid of going to hell? ”

"You!" Dr. Jiang choked, "I'm telling the truth!" Look at this young man, he is scarred, and his anger is like a gossamer, so he only hangs on his last breath. ”

He stepped forward and touched the calluses in the palm of the young man's palm, "He used to be a talent for martial arts, but now his muscles and veins have been destroyed, if he is rescued again, he still has the face to live in the world?" ”

Fu Ruolan lifted the young man's eyelids with two fingers, and suddenly smiled easily, "I have been practicing medicine for decades, and the doctor still can't tell the situation, so it's better to go back and read more basic medical books, and then come to see people." ”

"What do you mean?!" The smile on the corner of Fu Ruolan's mouth made Dr. Jiang extremely dissatisfied, "Could it be that he can still be saved?" ”

Fu Ruolan nodded noncommittally, "You can practice medicine, why is there no salvation for this young man?" ”

"Impossible!" Dr. Jiang jumped to his feet, he had never missed the diagnosis, she must be fooling herself.

Dr. Jiang touched Bai Huahua's beard and said sarcastically: "If he can come back to life, I will worship you as a teacher!" ”