Chapter Seventy-Five: Gone with the Wind
After all, I didn't get to the Hongren Medical Center, because after walking three streets and alleys, at the soy sauce shop around the corner, Naruo almost crashed into the arms of a teenager.
The young man was wearing a green coat, with a Yanling knife pinned to his waist, and a wooden pole with a gourd hanging on his shoulder, his gait was calm, and he was startled by the sudden emergence of the crowd, and his face was a little pale.
Nai Ruo naturally knew that the young man's face would not turn pale because of this, at least not so white, just like a patient who had just recovered from a long illness, and even his former calm and self-confidence had been faded a lot by this paleness.
He must be in trouble...... Thankfully, though, people are fine.
The worries, confusion, anger, contradictions, fears, and resoluteness in the girl's heart all turned into a blushing cheek at this moment, and when she glanced at the young man, her head immediately lowered.
Qian Yi looked at everyone, and everyone stopped to look at him.
After looking at each other, the crowd suddenly burst into cheers.
"I'll just say that the little doctor won't say goodbye without saying goodbye, just now which turtle grandson said that the little doctor is a person who deceives his name and steals the world?
"Haha, the little divine doctor is fine!
"Great, my mother's illness is saved, woo woo ......"
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In the cheers, it was not difficult for Qian Yi to understand why everyone was like this, but it was a little strange how they met everyone here, and their eyes fell on Naruo, who bowed his head and was silent.
When Naruo came, he was enthusiastic for a while, and he hesitated a little when he walked through a street and alley, thinking of his mother waiting at home, thinking of his younger brother who was desperately fighting, and thinking of his grandfather who shouted for killing thieves without turning a blind eye, and saying that he did not regret it was false.
She is a weak woman, powerless and powerless, and the silver needle Wu means all over the sky, both black and white have connections, and no one in the entire Nancheng Street medical hall dares to complain, what does she use to fight with others? Just thinking of the young man, thinking of the young man's seriousness and honesty, she walked one step at a time.
The sudden appearance of the young man was undoubtedly like a basin of warm cold water poured on her, and while she breathed a sigh of air, she couldn't help but regret and be ashamed in her heart, she just wanted to turn around and leave, where would she speak?
When an old man in the crowd saw this scene, he somewhat understood Naruo's thoughts, and stepped forward and said, "The little divine doctor only came here at noon today, but what happened? ”
"Yes, little miracle doctor, you might as well tell us if you have something. ”
"You saved my father's life, my life has long been yours, what is there to say, I Zhang Erleng went up the knife mountain and went down to the sea of fire, I will not give up!"
When everyone heard this, they responded one after another.
Qianyi naturally has something, but it has been resolved.
In the early morning, he thought that there must be a lot of people waiting for him on Nancheng Street, and he wanted to go, but his injuries were too serious, so after Jun Shen finished cooking, he asked a few words. Jun Shen ran around all night, and he didn't know much about Qianyi's injury, but he took a pill to him, and his injury was fine in one day, and he could recover in three days.
Qian Yi was stunned when he heard this, he is a person who is often injured, and he is a doctor, he knows how heavy his injuries were yesterday, he thought it would take six or seven days to heal, but he didn't expect it to take only one day. Later, I asked Yu Xunyan, and I learned that I was taking Huitian Pill.
Qian Yi, who didn't know anything about the pill, naturally didn't know anything except Jin Lingdan, but Jun Shendu knew it very well.
Hui Tian Dan, eight and nine top Miao Dan, although not to bring back to life, but not far away, but where there is a breath in, Hui Tian Dan can be saved, in addition to the strange poison and witch, one day later, can protect the injury and illness, three days later, it can be restored as before, in these three days, Hui Tian Dan can also help the Dan to wash the bones and marrow, so that the flesh is as clear as jade, and the disease does not invade. What's even better is that if the power of the medicine is not used up, it can still remain in the body, and it will be activated in the future if there is an injury.
There was once a border soldier who got a Huitian Pill by chance, participated in countless battles in three years, and was seriously injured and nearly died several times, but in the end he survived, and his cultivation increased dramatically, all thanks to the work of the Huitian Pill.
The eight-grade elixir has an indescribable effect, almost no side effects, and it is a treasure that can be met but not sought, but I didn't expect Yu Xunyan to take it without hesitation.
Qian is also a little distressed, not to mention that he has been tossed by the night for fourteen years, washing the marrow and cutting his bones countless times, and his body has long been unsullied, even if he doesn't, what qualifications does a person like himself have to waste such a wonderful pill?
It's just that the pill can't be spit out, and after Qian Yi heard it, he was silent.
Jun Shendu said a few words and laughed, went to his room to rest, Yu Xunyan also took the sword and left, and Qianyi lay quietly on the bed for more than an hour, feeling the recovery of his body.
More than an hour later, Qian Yi got up, no longer had the pain when he first woke up, but his body was still weak. didn't bother others, Qian Yi took out a green coat from the Tianhong knife and put it on, sorted out the bed, picked up the Tianhong knife, pulled the laziness, and went down the mountain.
As soon as I got out of the boundary, I met a man sleeping on the bluestone.
It's not yesterday's sloppy uncle, but a well-dressed Tiangong Palace teacher.
When Qianyi came out, he lay on the bluestone and slept "calling the sky and grabbing the ground", and when Qianyi looked at him, he instantly stood up and became radiant, as if no one was sleeping on the bluestone at all.
Qian Yi didn't care, he had already found out that the teaching and learning of Yourong Guoyuan were uninhibited, and he simply asked the latter what he wanted to take the exam.
Of course, the teaching of Tiangong Palace is the thing of Tiangong Palace, and the teaching is unhurried and reads a lot of things about the origin, development, glory, decline, and glory of the magic weapon, and the tone is smooth and dull, which belongs to the kind that makes people drowsy when they hear it, but Qian also listened very seriously, at least his eyes were calm, and there was no slightest sleep.
After reading two or three incense sticks, the teacher finally closed the scroll in his hand, waved his sleeves, and threw out a pile of stones that were two people high, large and small, strange shapes, about a thousand pieces, and said: "If you choose the best stone, you can not go to today's Tiangong class." ”
If he hadn't listened to a large passage before the teaching, Qian Yi would have no clue, but fortunately, he listened to it just now, and he listened very carefully, so he also remembered the method of distinguishing materials mixed with a large period of history, and then selected, although it took a lot of time, he finally selected it.
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From waking up to Nancheng Street, from last night to now, there are not many things encountered, but none of them are ordinary people can do, hearing the old man ask, Qian Yi only said: "I encountered something delayed, and I was a little unwell, so I was late." ”
When everyone heard this, they didn't need the old man to say any more, and they all persuaded Qianyi to go back to rest, saying that the body is important, and only if the little doctor is in good health, can he treat us.
The old man had been in the world for a long time, and when he saw a few silent people in the crowd, he said: "Everyone is not seriously ill, go back first, delay for an afternoon and a night, and leave the seriously ill, so I will work hard for the little miracle doctor first." ”
Saying this, everyone naturally agreed, and they said goodbye to Qianyi and left, leaving only a few seriously ill.
Qianyi looked at the people who were talking and laughing and scattered, and the injuries that were still a little faintly painful suddenly stopped hurting, and the mixed air was much fresher, and he looked at the brilliant sun, and said to whom, "Let's go." ”
Tsing Yi is like a willow, and it goes lightly with the wind.