Chapter Fifty-Eight: Gangsters Have Principles
The rain rustled, and the streets of Nancheng Street became sparse.
There are more than half the number of pedestrians on the street than yesterday, and the few people who have to go out into the street are also in a hurry, wearing rain boots or holding their trouser legs, bowing their heads to and fro.
Qian is also a little worried that there is no disease to see today, and his steps can't help but be a little faster than usual.
However, his worries seemed to be unfounded.
Still in the previous alley, there was a group of people around the corner looking, looking at themselves from a distance, this group of people did not say a word, they ran away, and the unreasonable people thought that there were some demons and monsters, but they heard them shout:
"The little doctor is here! The little doctor is here......"
The joy made Qianyi's heart tremble.
When he came to the crossroads, he saw a sea of flowers. All kinds of oil-paper umbrellas are spread out on the street, like the mountains and fields awakened by the spring breeze.
At the forefront of the sea of flowers, a girl wearing a straw hat and a lily robe was with her car, and there were several women around in front of the car, some of whom came to join in the fun, and there were also relatives of the sick, and several people talked and laughed, which did not look like the scene that should be seen in the rainy season.
Chiya walked over and nodded at Naruo, and the girl smiled at her and reached out to brush the wet hair in front of her forehead.
The people queuing up to see a doctor were very quiet, not knowing whether they were affected by the tranquility brought by this rainy day, or they felt guilty about yesterday's events, so they only looked at him silently.
Qian Yi looked at the people on the street, but his heart was a little uncomfortable, he didn't expect that there were so many people in Kyoto City who urgently needed to see a doctor, even if it rained, they came early, and he had never seen a medical center full of people. Of course, these people don't know that they are sick, but even if they are sick, they don't go to the hospital, why?
In the troubled times, demons were rampant, and the human race, which was supposed to support each other, instead spent more energy on oppressing their compatriots.
A little girl with pigtails sat on the stool in front of the stall with an umbrella, she saw Qianyi coming, jumped down from the stool, revealing two sweet dimples, and said to Qianyi: "Brother Divine Doctor, I'll help you protect the little stool from the rain." ”
Qian Yi smiled slightly.
Ten zhang square, wind and rain suddenly.
......
At the same time that Qianyi came to the crossroads, in a remote alley, several thugs raised their spirits.
One of them pointed at Qianyi and said to the bearded man in the middle: "Big brother, what Yinzhen Wu is talking about is this kid, when will we do it?"
The beard did not answer, he squatted on a broken stone lion, clutching a handful of peeled peanuts in his hand, and was eating them one by one.
The man thought that he didn't hear clearly, so he leaned in and asked again, "Do you want to go up and abolish him?"
The beard still didn't answer, the young man looked at the doctor, and the heavy rain curtain reflected in his eyes, and when all the peanuts in his hands were eaten, the beard jumped down from the stone lion, patted the little brother beside him and said, "Sixth son, what kind of person do you say Yinzhen Wu is?"
When the sixth son heard this, he scolded without hesitation: "That's a guy with sores on the top of his head and pus under his feet, and his mother is so bad! It's okay to kidnap and deceive others, I asked him to prescribe a pair of bone-setting pills the day before yesterday, and I just blackened him with ten wen, and now I think about it all the anger." ”
The beard didn't comment after hearing it, and asked again: "What do you think of the person in front of you?"
Liuzi hesitated for a moment: "I heard from Aunt Sun next door that this kid has good medical skills, and he doesn't charge money, he is a good person, but ......"
The beard nodded, and patted the shoulder of the sixth son: "Return the money to Yinzhen Wu, we won't do it." ”
The sixth son was dumbfounded when he heard this: "Big brother, that's ten taels of silver......"
The beard had already turned around and raised his hand: "Sixth son, you remember, we gangsters also have principles. ”
......
Qian also didn't know that when he was concentrating on seeing a doctor, he had already walked three or four waves with the same purpose as Luo Hu and others, some of them were east of the crossroads, some were west of the crossroads, and some were in charge of these dozens of streets and alleys.
Every inch of Kyoto City is expensive, not to mention the bustling street market, even Minamijo Street, which is mostly poor, cannot be occupied at will.
Yesterday, so many people gathered at the crossroads, and some people had already found out, but a thousand were also in Naruo's stall, and the Nai family sisters and brothers now knew about the Kyoto gangsters, and they all deliberately avoided it; second, someone pretended to be sick later, and the gangs at the intersection did not move for a while, and they did not come to investigate the situation until this morning.
After the investigation, everyone dispersed silently like a cloud of smoke.
......
Hongren Medical Center, which is also on Nancheng Street, is cold at this time.
Yinzhen Wu sat in front of the hall, eating tea with a few gentlemen Langzhong, and began to talk and laugh and be leisurely, but when no one came to see the doctor for two hours, several people couldn't pretend to be thick-faced.
The silver needle Wu slammed the jade porcelain pot on the table with a "bang", staring out the window like an eagle falcon, not knowing what he was thinking.
Suddenly, there was a sound of footsteps outside the door, and Liuzi scraped the mud on the soles of his shoes on the threshold of the medical hall, wiped the rain on his face, and scolded: "This fucking ghost weather, peeing is still addictive!"
Seeing that the person who came was the sixth son, Yinzhen Wu didn't care about the latter's dirty threshold, and hurriedly asked, "How?"
Liuzi crooked his mouth and took a breath, but he didn't answer, and said, "I have a backache, you can give me a pair of bone-setting medicine." ”
Yinzhen Wu squinted his eyes when he heard this, remained silent, and asked the medicine boy to take the bone-setting medicine according to his words.
Liuzi kicked the bone-setting medicine in his arms and patted it, then sighed and said, "My eldest brother said, we gangsters also have principles, we don't make money from scum like you!"
After that, the sixth son took out the silver bag in his arms, and when he threw it away, all the broken silver was sprinkled on the face of the silver needle Wu.
In the spring rain, the sixth son walked away, and he could vaguely be heard reminiscing: "The first moment I used money to hit people, or ten taels of silver, it's really cool......"
The voice faded away with the figure.
Hongren Medical Center, Yinzhen Wu's face sank terribly, as if there was a violent storm brewing on his face, and after dozens of breaths, a medicine boy tentatively asked Yinzhen Wu: "Sir......"
"Bang!"
Before the words could be spoken, Yinzhen Wu suddenly smashed the jade porcelain pot in his hand towards the medicine boy, maybe he didn't have enough effort to listen to the sound and defend the position, or he was dizzy, this pot didn't hit the medicine boy, and smashed it against the wall.
Finely carved, the brilliant jade porcelain pot with the best craftsmanship was shattered.
Instead, Yinzhen Wu calmed down and beckoned to the medicine boy who had gone to speak first: "Come here." ”
The medicine boy was so frightened that he was sweating, his body was already a few points shorter, and he leaned over tremblingly: "Mr. Wu, do you have any ......instructions?"
Yinzhen Wu didn't say it bluntly, and walked to the inner hall with his hand: "You come with me." ”
Seeing this, the medicine boy looked at a few Lang Zhong and the medicine boy next to him, and everyone twisted their heads to the side in unison, as if they suddenly became very interested in the matter in hand.
The medicine boy was disheartened, so he could only follow with twelve points of caution.
Silver Needle Wu was not furious, and when the medicine boy followed him into a room, he turned around and said calmly, "Later, you go to the Blood Draining Palace." ”
The medicine boy's face changed greatly when he heard this: "Mr. Wu, the Lixue Palace is a place that specializes in killing immortals!"
Silver Needle Wu smiled coldly, his eyes revealing an incomparably vicious light: "Even the immortals can't save him!"