Chapter 17: Jealousy

Zhu Cun looked at Fang Chengtian's back, gritted his teeth, and suddenly said, "Doctor Fang, please wait!" ”

Fang Chengtian turned around and looked at Zhu Cun, clasped his fists and said, "Captain Zhu, what else is the matter?" ”

Zhu Cun frowned and said, "In Doctor Fang's opinion, how long can General Zhu hold out?" ”

Fang Chengtian was silent for a long time, and said slowly: "Two days." ”

"Two days?" Zhu Cun muttered and repeated, stunned.

This time, Wang Ziyang and the others did not refute Fang Chengtian.

In fact, they have discussed it a long time ago, and they agreed that General Zhu would hold on for one day at most, and now Fang Chengtian said that he could live for two days, how could they refute it, could it be that General Zhu could only live for one day, wouldn't it be a curse for General Zhu to die early?

Zhu Cun naturally knew the judgment of Wang Ziyang and others, but now Fang Chengtian said that he could hold out for two days, he couldn't tell who was true and who was false, but there was one fact that he had to admit, that is, Wang Ziyang and others couldn't cure his third brother.

At the same time, whether it is a day or two days, there is not much time left for his third brother!

He watched Fang Chengtian turn around and walk out again, his face was solemn, he suddenly stepped forward and shouted, "Please Doctor Fang save my third brother!" ”

Fang Chengtian paused again, shook his head, opened the curtain and walked out!

Zhu Cun frowned, his face suddenly changed, and he hurriedly chased after him, shouting as he ran: "Doctor Fang, please stay!" ”

Wang Ziyang glanced at Zhu Cun, faintly feeling bad, thinking that this Zhu Cun wouldn't want the yellow-haired boy to treat General Zhu, right?

Fang Chengtian walked outside the tent, let out a long breath, smiled slightly, and walked towards his master's tent with his head held high.

"How can the heart of a doctor's parents give up easily because of a few foul words from others?"

Suddenly, a low and hoarse voice came from the side, Fang Chengtian stopped and turned his head to see that the white-bearded old man who was squatting behind the medicine jar was fiddling with the medicine in the jar with his head down.

Fang Chengtian looked at him and frowned, "Is my uncle talking to me?" ”

"Is there anyone else here?" The old man still didn't look up at Fang Cheng.

Fang Chengtian shook his head and said with a wry smile: "Uncle, it's not that I don't want to save people......

At this time, a ray of light shone out from the tent and shone on Fang Chengtian's face.

Zhu Cun opened the curtain and walked out, seeing that Fang Chengtian was still there, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and said with a smile: "Doctor Fang, please save my third brother!" ”

Fang Chengtian said with a smile: "Isn't Captain Zhu afraid that I will kill General Zhu?" ”

"This ......" Zhu Cun looked embarrassed and said with a wry smile: "If you don't make a move, the third brother won't be able to live......"

"Hehe~~" Fang Chengtian sneered, "You have no choice, that's why you let me try?!" ”

Zhu Cun was speechless, what Fang Chengtian said was exactly what he was thinking, and he didn't know how to answer.

Fang Chengtian continued: "Then if I heal General Zhu to death, will the whole family have to be buried together?" ”

Zhu Cun was about to explain, when a low and hoarse voice sounded: "The doctor can't die." ”

Fang Chengtian and Zhu Cun looked at the old man behind the medicine jar at the same time, their faces full of surprise.

Especially Zhu Cun, his eyes were as wide as copper bells, and he said suspiciously: "Uncle, what do you mean by this?" ”

Even though Zhu Cun asked, the old man still did not raise his head.

Fang Chengtian felt that this old man was a little unsimple, and said with a smile: "How does the old man know that the doctor will not die?" ”

"A person who can prescribe Taiyi Liujin Powder prescription to cure a small fever epidemic is not handy?" The old man finally raised his head.

I saw that his face was thin, and his face was full of wrinkles, like ravines.

His eyes narrowed almost into a slit, but they were intense.

Fang Chengtian was shocked: "Uncle, do you actually know that Taiyi is flowing gold? ”

The old man smiled, and the furrows on his face seemed narrower and deeper, and he only heard him say slowly: "Although the old man has never seen this recipe, he also knows that this recipe is for the treatment of epidemics, even if it is the most powerful plague, he is sixty or seventy percent sure of using this recipe." ”

Zhu Cun's expression had become excited, and he didn't know why, he always felt that the words of the old man in front of him were very credible, maybe it was because he was old!

In any case, Zhu Cun's confidence in Fang Chengtian suddenly doubled, and it was no longer the previous attitude of treating a dead horse as a live horse doctor, but full of hope.

He looked at Fang Chengtian and asked again: "Doctor Fang, please save my third brother!" ”

Fang Chengtian sighed and said, "Prepare medicine!" ”

Zhu Cun was overjoyed, looked at the old man next to him, bowed down and smiled: "Thank you, old man!" ”

The old man didn't say a word, looked up at Zhu Cun, and lowered his head to fiddle with the medicine in the medicine jar.

Wang Ziyang watched the packets of medicinal herbs sent into the camp tent, he followed behind Zhu Cun with an anxious expression, and kept persuading: "Captain Zhu, how can you let a yellow-haired boy treat General Zhu, and make General Zhu have three long and two short ......?"

"I believe in Dr. Fang!" Zhu Cun's eyes widened, and he glanced at Wang Ziyang, Wang Ziyang's heart shook violently, and he didn't dare to say it again.

Zhu Cun walked to Fang Chengtian's side, frowned, and said, "Doctor Fang, what should I do if I have a few medicines?" ”

Fang Chengtian said while dividing the medicine: "What kind of medicine is missing?" ”

"Dace carp shell, dace skin, empty green ......"

Fang Chengtian stopped his movements, pondered for a moment, and said, "It's okay, I'll be sharper in a while." ”

Wang Ziyang stood beside him, and when he saw that Fang Chengtian grabbed it casually, he had all the medicines, and couldn't help asking, "Doctor Fang, why are you so irresponsible?!" ”

Fang Chengtian frowned, he couldn't figure out how this Wang Ziyang was always against him, he was a little unhappy in his heart, and said coldly: "I have my own score, I don't need to worry about Doctor Wang." ”

He didn't know that Wang Ziyang treated him like this, just because of the word "jealousy"!

Wang Ziyang is the head of the military doctor in this battalion, an idol-level figure. He had already concluded that General Zhu would not survive, and as soon as Fang Chengtian came, he said that he could be cured, so where did Wang Ziyang's old face go?

Soon, Fang Chengtian prepared the medicine and said to Zhu Cun: "Captain Zhu! ”

Zhu Cun bowed down and said, "What does Doctor Fang command?" ”

Knowing that Fang Chengtian could save his third brother, Zhu Cun's attitude towards Fang Chengtian was like that of a benefactor, which made Fang Chengtian a little embarrassed, and quickly helped Zhu Cun up, and said with a smile: "Can you ask the old man outside the tent to help me boil the medicine?" ”

"In his lifetime, he had the opportunity to participate in the boiling of Taiyi Liujin Powder and the Ghost Killing Pill, and I couldn't ask for it!"

Suddenly, when a low and hoarse voice came from outside the tent, the curtain of the tent was lifted at the same time, and the old man who was boiling medicine outside the tent walked in with his body bent.

When Wang Ziyang saw this old man, he frowned and shouted, "Old Yang?!" You know what! Hurry up and guard the medicine outside, don't come in and make trouble. ”

He spoke to the old man like that!

Fang Chengtian couldn't help but be stunned, Zhu Cun attached it to his ear, and said in a low voice: "This old man is in charge of boiling medicine in Wang Shen's shop, and it is said that he has been boiling medicine for a lifetime. ”

Fang Chengtian couldn't help but nodded, and said loudly: "Divine Doctor Wang, I don't know if I can borrow my father-in-law's skillful hands to boil medicine for the kid?" ”

Wang Ziyang frowned, and instinctively wanted to refuse, but as soon as his words reached his mouth, Zhu Cun's voice rang out: "Doctor Fang, as long as you need it, you can mobilize everyone in this account, including me!" ”

When Zhu Cun's words came out, where did Wang Ziyang dare to say no, he is now just a military lieutenant, and he is no longer the miracle doctor in Yunzhou City at the beginning.