At this moment, Qin Yifan no longer has the energy to care about what the old man in the lake is doing and whether he can take this blow. Originally, the Heavenly Tribulation was caused by the brother in the lake, and naturally its strength was strong to a certain point, otherwise it would be impossible to make God jealous and send down the Heavenly Tribulation.

It's just that with Qin Yifan's skills, he has suffered the first blow of the Heavenly Tribulation and Thunder, and it is really an incredible thing that he can still keep a clear head.

It seemed that at the moment of lightning, what suddenly popped out of Qin Yifan's mind was not the shadow of a person, but the words that the divine doctor had said to him.

The divine doctor is the person that Manager Li recommended Qin Yifan to find. At the moment of seeing the divine doctor, Qin Yifan, Lin Qiulu and Qin Xiaoling couldn't believe that the divine doctor, who was about the same age as Mr. Li, was actually a man in the prime of life with a face of only thirty. Moreover, his face did not look like a kind old doctor at all, and at first glance, he felt a bit like a horse bandit, which was really hard to believe.

A person who practices martial arts can actually maintain his appearance and skill, and it is not through the way of cultivation, which is very revealing. Even Lin Qiulu had to express her admiration after seeing the true face of the divine doctor.

However, the attitude of the people around him says it all. In this desolate place, those who can cure human diseases and livestock diseases at the same time are the Buddhas of ten thousand families, and they can't wait for the whole tribe to make offerings to them and worship them. Especially his appearance, which shocked the ordinary people here.

I think I was used to seeing the strange eyes of Qin Yifan and others, and the divine doctor didn't care. It wasn't until Qin Yifan was patiently waiting for the divine doctor to look at all the patients and livestock in the tribe that he stepped forward to explain his intentions.

"Young man, Nai's surname is good!" The divine doctor didn't seem to look at the token of Manager Li that Qin Yifan respectfully handed over: "At least you know what you should do first and what you can do later, my old man likes it." The tone of his speech seemed to be completely the same as what Mr. Li said in a certain paragraph, both of which expressed his optimism about Qin Yifan, a junior. It is conceivable how he and Mr. Li intersected, they are not the same surname, and they will not come together.

"My old friend, how is he doing?" After praising Qin Yifan, the divine doctor was obviously concerned about Manager Li's body.

"Senior Li is in good health, but he is not as good as his predecessors. Qin Yifan replied honestly. Lin Qiulu and Qin Xiaoling were not far away, but neither of them spoke, but they were just vigilant around them. Anyway, if Qin Yifan wants to discuss the issue of martial arts with the divine doctor, they may not be able to understand.

"Well, I told him earlier. The divine doctor finished his work, pulled Qin Yifan and said as he walked: "But there is no way, he was born with mutilated limbs and broken meridians, and it is impossible to do better." "Seeing where the divine doctor dragged Qin Yifan to, it was the only tavern here.

said that it was a tavern, but it was actually a simple house, not much better than Qin Yifan's tea shed with four pillars and a roof. Anyway, the weather here is dry, there are no days of rain a year, and most of the tables and chairs are set up outside the door. The weather is hot, and most people just find some shade and drink.

"How many drinks will you have with my old man?" The divine doctor was very generous, and pulled Qin Yifan to find a seat that looked comfortable. Originally, there were people here, and when they saw the divine doctor coming, they immediately took the initiative to get up and pull them over. The miracle doctor was not polite either, and thanked him with a smile. The shopkeeper had already brought a jar of the best liquor in the store, and didn't say anything. It seems that miracle doctors are also old habits, and everyone knows it very well.

"Seniors have orders, dare not obey!" Qin Yifan also nodded in agreement. It's just drinking, although he hasn't drunk much since he got home, but he runs an inn, and there will be these things missing in the inn?

"Old man, I live here all the year round, and I don't have any other hobbies, so it's just this one. "It's a bit awkward to listen to him as an old man, but he looks like a person in his thirties.

"These two are your Hun family?" The divine doctor looked at Lin Qiulu and Qin Xiaoling, who had been waiting not far away, and quipped: "The boy is not shallow!" As soon as the words came out, Qin Xiaoling, who was not far away, turned red, but Lin Qiulu didn't seem to hear it, and didn't say anything.

Qin Yifan didn't object, but he didn't admit it, he poured a bowl for the divine doctor and himself with one hand, and saluted the divine doctor first. The entrance is hot, and it is really such a rough place outside the gate, and even the wine is so wild.

The divine doctor glanced at Qin Xiaoling strangely and turned to Qin Yifan: "With all due respect, little brother, this lady of yours is so skilled in martial arts that she has never seen before. I didn't hear her breathing, old man. And this ......" said and gestured to Lin Qiulu: "This lady is also breathing very slightly, and her breath has reached the point where she has no skin, why do you bother to ask my old man for advice, and you still run such a long unjust road?"

"Hmm!" Qin Yifan hummed in a low voice, thought for a while and said, "Seniors, they are different from us, we practice martial arts, and they are something else. How to say it...... "I was having a headache and how to explain it, but the miracle doctor had already understood.

"I see, I understand. As he spoke, he stretched out his hand and arched his hand to Lin Qiulu and Qin Xiaoling: "The old man is a little arrogant, offended." It seems to be an apology for being a senior in front of two real seniors.

"Miracle doctors don't have to be like that. Lin Qiulu generously returned the salute to the divine doctor, and the chuckle on her face made Qin Yifan think that she really acquiesced to the identity of the lady who had just been ridiculed by the divine doctor, which made Qin Yifan a little confused. Not only that, Lin Qiulu also took out a small wine jug out of thin air and put it on the table: "The divine doctor must not have tasted the good wine in the customs for a long time, there happen to be some here, you can taste it." With that, he pulled Qin Xiaoling away, leaving only Qin Yifan and the divine doctor.

"The old man understands why you asked the old man about this. Looking at Lin Qiulu and Qin Yifan who were leaving, the divine doctor's face was full of expression. Qin Yifan smiled slightly, and didn't say anything, this kind of thing is very troublesome to explain, and it is easy to get darker and darker, let him say it! Lin Qiulu and Qin Xiaoling are not ordinary people, and they must not value the so-called secular etiquette, so it is a big deal to apologize and explain to them later.

"As soon as she said it, old man, I really miss the good wine in Kannai. Reaching out and lifting the flask, it was light and powerless, as if it didn't contain a lot of wine. Qin Yifan's eyes were sharp, and he had already recognized that this thing was an object on Yuanqing Lao Dao's body, he was not a drinker, and Lin Qiulu put it away at that time, and he didn't have any opinion. Now I know that this place is actually good wine.

Seeing him sniff the spout carefully, Qin Yifan was a little amused. Although I don't know what kind of wine is in it, Lin Qiulu said that such a small pot can at least hold several large jars of fine wine: "Senior, this wine is enough for you to enjoy, drink it openly!"

"Oh?" The divine doctor looked at Qin Yifan with some surprise, seeing that he nodded affirmatively, and took a sip of the bowl of Guanwai spirits in the bowl, at this time, he was not willing to waste these inferior wines that were just extremely strong wines. Then he carefully poured the spout of the pot and watched as the cool wine slowly poured into the bowl.

As soon as the wine is put into the bowl, there is an indescribable fragrance that is long and mellow. Just inhale with your nose, and you will feel refreshed. Looking at the intoxicated expression of the divine doctor's nose and looking up to the sky, I really couldn't believe that a master in the mouth of General Manager Li was actually a drunkard who was addicted to alcohol. However, it is fortunate that Lin Qiulu still has that little wine, which will make the divine doctor so happy.

It is really an interesting feeling to watch the divine doctor take small sips of the wine in the bowl and then show an intoxicated expression. As long as people have a hobby, it is really indescribable whether it is good or bad, just like Qin Yifan practicing knife skills when he is fine, it has become a subconscious habit.

The people around were already salivating at the smell of this wine, but no one came forward to ask for it. Since the young man was able to bring out such fine wine, it was obvious that he had asked for a miracle doctor. With the habit of the miracle doctor who is addicted to alcohol, this kind of wine will never be shared with others.

"Senior Li asked me to greet you on his behalf. Qin Yifan watched the divine doctor drink the wine in his mouth, closed his eyes and savored it, without interrupting his enjoyment, until he opened his eyes and smacked his lips a few times before he began to speak.

"I see. The divine doctor is very happy, but this happiness now seems to be obviously not because of Manager Li: "I'm fine, don't worry about him, just let him take care of his old bones." ”

He looked down at the token of Manager Li that Qin Yifan took out in his hand, and smiled: "That Lao Shizi doesn't have anything to do with me, you can keep it for yourself!"

"Stretch out your hand!" Suddenly said something inexplicably, Qin Yifan didn't understand: "What?" The divine doctor repeated it again, and Qin Yifan understood, and hurriedly stretched out his hand.

The divine doctor took another sip, then stretched out his three fingers, put them on Qin Yifan's wrist, closed his eyes, and didn't say anything. Looking at his appearance, Qin Yifan was a little suspicious, was he taking his pulse or tasting wine?

However, this senior of the divine doctor is really strange, Qin Yifan asked about martial arts, but he came up according to a doctor's practice and first checked the pulse, I don't know what this has to do with martial arts? But since the divine doctor did this, he must have his reason.

Qin Yifan didn't say anything, and quietly waited for the divine doctor to open his eyes and speak.

(To be continued)