The monk remembered that since he came to this pharmacy, the old man almost always treated those poor people in the slums, and he did not charge for it, and he was already very admired in his heart, and he was also very yearning for this technology, so he bowed solemnly and agreed.

Seeing that Hui Gang agreed, the old store manager did not continue to say anything, but stretched out his hand and patted the wounded man's cheek, and said with a smile:

"Young man, you are very strong, you can last so long without anesthetic...... Speaking of people who have lasted so long, I have met thirty years ago. ”

The monk's attention just now was completely attracted by the old man's magical technique, and it was not until the old man moved that he saw the person lying on the hospital bed, although his eyes were closed, his face was already covered with cold sweat, his lips were already white, and his eyelids were trembling slightly, obviously he had woken up, thinking of the pain of being pricked and cut by needles and knives on his body just now, if it was not for great perseverance, it really couldn't support it.

The wounded man washed away the blood, although his face was slightly bloody, but he was still weak, and the knife and needle piercing on his body just now were all painful, but he didn't make a sound, and it stands to reason that he would always cry out for help or let his relatives come when he was so badly injured.

But the wounded man did not say a word, but reluctantly turned his head, noticing that there was no companion of his own in the room, and immediately closed his eyes, apparently not wanting to speak.

The old store manager Enke didn't care, yawned, obviously a busy day, a little tired, and walked straight out, passing by Hui Gang's side, saying:

"I'll leave it to you. I'm going to go to sleep. Come to my office tomorrow at noon. ”

The two assistants also left. The monk and the wounded man were left in the room, perhaps hearing the silence around them, and the young man lying on the hospital bed opened his eyes. Looking carefully, the monk still didn't say anything. Hui Gang stood up and turned out the lights in the middle of the room that had been lit for surgery, ignoring the wounded.

After sitting down. The monk closed his eyes, and his knowledge of Haixun expanded to infinity, and sure enough, it was not surprising to him, the young man lying on the hospital bed had very good martial arts cultivation, and his fighting spirit had reached a certain level. The most strange thing for Hui Gang was that the young man seemed to have magic on his body, and the reaction should be something like a magic prop.

But Hui Gang didn't spend too much energy on this silent young man, but still confirmed the safety of the girl Fei'er in his own knowledge, and couldn't help but think in his heart whether he should go to the Marquis of Omok to have a look. Phil must have missed herself.

The only thing left in the room was the light suddenly jumped, and then slowly vibrated Hui Gang stood up suddenly before the light jumped, although this vibration was unfamiliar, but he knew what it was, this was the sound of the hoplites approaching, and the target was here!

The monk knew that all the people in the pharmacy had gone back to rest. Only himself and the wounded man did not panic at the moment, and slowly sat down again

I could hear the sound outside getting louder and louder, but the surrounding environment was still quiet and abnormal, in this place where the noble mansion and wealthy families gathered in this capital, everyone knew the truth of not meddlers, and the guards and soldiers in their mansions naturally strengthened their vigilance, but they did not go outside to find out what was going on.

The young wounded man suddenly spoke in a low voice, apparently not yet recovering from his strength, but it was clear that he said:

"In a moment, if these people come in, if something is wrong, can you kill me. ”

Hui Gang glanced at the young man in surprise, and the young wounded man continued:

"Heavy cavalry from outside can't escape. ”

In the dim and beating light, the young man's eyes were full of despair.

The monk had heard the sound of slamming the door outside, he stood up and said calmly:

"You can't die with me. ”

The tone was faint, but the confidence contained in it made the wounded man on the bed startled, and then he heard a very small sound, apparently the door lock was opened, and then he heard the sound of armor clashing and chaotic footsteps from the front, the young man's ruddy face had just recovered, and his ruddy face had turned pale.

At the door of the consultation room, a samurai covered in armor suddenly rushed in, but as soon as the samurai entered the door, he was grabbed by the monk and lifted up. The samurai's breastplate was a complete iron plate, cast smooth, and there was no place to borrow strength, but the true qi in the monk's hand was running, and the thick breastplate was not much stronger than cardboard in front of Huigang's power, and it was completely deformed in his hands.

This samurai was the one who had just brought the wounded here, and was just about to shout something, seeing that the armor on his chest, which was difficult to cut even with a big axe, had changed shape, and his face turned pale suddenly, and he couldn't say anything.

When the man lying on the hospital bed saw the face of the samurai who came in, the expression on his face suddenly turned to excitement, and he hurriedly spoke:

"Mr. Fleet, this is the one who came to pick me up.

The monk had already recognized it, put it down casually, and followed by several knights with long swords, looking at Hui Gang nervously.

"Don't just walk in the locked door, you know?"

The monk asked rhetorically, and the man nodded hurriedly, he didn't expect that he was arrested by the other party for this reason, and hurriedly said courteously:

"I promise you that everything will be fixed tomorrow morning, can I pick up the patient. ”

Hui Gang nodded, flashed to the side, followed by several people with stretchers, carefully put the wounded on it, and carried it out, and the monk followed them out of the door, and there were nearly a hundred heavily armored knights waiting on the street outside, with thick riding spears and battle axes in their hands.

There was a carriage parked in the middle of the procession, the carriage was pitch black, there was no sign, the horse pulling the carriage in front was extremely extraordinary, after the door was opened, several servants-like people were already waiting inside, and when the stretcher was about to get on the carriage, the young man gave a few orders, the stretcher changed its angle, turned his head to the side of the monk and the young wounded man with great difficulty, and said to Hui Gang:

"Thank you. ”

Hui Gang nodded slightly, in response, and the man didn't continue to say anything, and was carried into the car.

The heavy cavalry escorted the carriage on both sides of the carriage and quickly left, and the monk, because he had lived in the house of the Marquis of Omok, the deputy commander of the Praetorian Guard in Muni City, and had some experience in this world, knew that whether it was the army of the state or the private army of the nobles, it would have a badge as a mark.

But there was no sign in the group, obviously to hide something, but Hui Gang rarely bothered about this kind of thing, and turned into the house.

Unexpectedly, there was a big money bag on the counter, and Hui just opened it and looked at it, all of them were brand new gold coins, about a few hundred. This is a lot of wealth, and the monk brought this to the consultation room.

The next morning, a spirited Ha Jin rushed into the shop, and he was so excited last night that he didn't give the medicine to Enke, the store manager delayed the treatment, and took in the patients who couldn't be treated, none of which would let the monk who threatened his position stay.

To his surprise, Enke and Leona, the old store managers who were not in the store at this time, were here, and announced that Flitt would become the third apprentice, that is, the fourth doctor in the pharmacy, and would hand over the skills of surgery to him.

This news is almost a bolt from the blue for Ha Jin, you must know that he has been drilling camp, wanting to learn the surgical skills of old Enke, but the store manager has never taught him, and this time he said that he would teach it to the monk, which is simply a disguised declaration that he is not qualified to inherit this shop.

Under the smiling eyes of the clerk and Leona, Hajin, who had always been personable, finally couldn't bear to shout at Enke there:

"Store manager, I've been here for four or five years, but it's not as good as this little white face who has just been here for half a month, why? Could it be that Leona looks at him differently?"

The store manager, Elder Enke, still had a smile on his face just now, and after hearing these words, he suddenly sank down and said seriously:

"You've been talking to the nobles who have come here for five years, and you've never been to the slums with me once. I thought you had renounced your noble inheritance to come to this shop because you were obsessed with medicine, and I was disappointed to hear that you had turned away a dying patient last night. There are some things that don't think I don't know. ”

When Ha Jin heard these words, the last bit of politeness was also thrown away, and he pointed at the old store manager and scolded:

"You old thing, keep it right, the court doctor doesn't go to the slums, and you want to suffer in that kind of bastard place, why do you want us to do this with you, I spent so much effort here, and it is impossible to drive me away like this. ”

After saying that, he slammed the door and ran out.

The old man Enke obviously didn't expect that Ha Jin, who had always been polite to him, would say such excessive words, and suddenly his face turned red with anger, and his body shook and he almost fell.

Leona next to her hurriedly went over to help the old man, and the clerks looked at each other, although they felt that Ha Jin was very mean in their daily contact, but they didn't expect that this person would be such a scoundrel after tearing his face.

Leona helped the old man in to rest, and when she came out, she pouted and said to the monk:

"I have known for a long time that Ha Jin is not a good thing, not only a dance partner told me that Ha Jin did not give up his title inheritance at all, this place can bring him a lot of convenience to drill camp, he turned out to be only a powerless earl in his family, because of his drill camp, his father has been granted a fat shortage.