Chapter 12 Why Should I Save?

As soon as these words came out, the audience was shocked.

The people closest to Du Yunwei all rolled and climbed away from the military seat.

For fear of getting into trouble.

Divine Doctor Chen's whole person was like the end of the world, his body twitched, and his eyes were dilated.

"The old man is going to die now......"

If you can't cure the military seat, the soldiers under the command of the military seat will not give up!

Zhang Yi watched with his arms folded on the side, and couldn't help shaking his head and laughing when he saw everyone with sad faces.

"Poof"

At the moment of silence for everyone, this laughter is undoubtedly very unbeatable.

Swish!

Suddenly, countless people looked at each other angrily, filled with anger.

Jun Zuo has served the country and the people all his life, killed countless enemies, and his death makes everyone deeply regretful!

Zhang Yi, this guy crow's mouth curses the military seat.

He dared to laugh at him in public after his death, and be so disrespectful to him!

A pair of eyes, red and bloodshot, glared at Zhang Yi unkindly.

Under the gaze of the thorn in his back, Zhang Yi was not in a hurry and stretched his waist.

"Why are you looking at me like that?"

"I didn't kill the person, I said that he was weak and couldn't make up for it, and persuaded him not to drink medicine, did he listen?"

Everyone in the audience immediately froze.

If you think about it, it's true.

No matter how you say it, Zhang Yi shouldn't be rude to the military seat!

Everyone continued to glare at Zhang Yi.

The scolding gradually rose.

"Who knows if what you say is true or not, a liar is better than a miracle doctor, of course we believe in miracle doctors!"

"If you really want to be good for the military seat, you should stop the military seat at all costs!"

"That's right, maybe you were sent by a hostile force to harm the military seat!"

"Otherwise, how can you explain it, you can pinch and calculate, and directly predict the death date of the military seat!"

When someone raised a sharp question, the others were stunned for a moment, and they couldn't help but think more in this direction.

For a while, looking at Zhang Yi's gaze, he became more and more angry and disdainful.

Zhong Yaosheng felt that the atmosphere around him was wrong, and frowned, and he wanted to relieve his benefactor.

Zhang Yi paid attention to his movements and smiled casually.

The letter swept around, and in an instant, an invisible coercion enveloped the audience.

The people who were clamoring looked at Zhang Yi with a serious look unconsciously and fearfully.

Then, listen to him and tell the inside story of the unbelievable.

"Blood-inducing rejuvenation soup is a recipe developed by an imperial doctor surnamed Chen a hundred years ago."

"Nourishing yin and replenishing yang, restoring blood and invigorating qi, it is indeed a good prescription for the royal family."

"However, the body of the military seat is indeed full of holes due to injuries, and it is said that the leaky bucket is lifted."

"It's like pouring water into a pot of boiling hot oil, and it just explodes?"

"The old man is old again, and his medicinal properties are conflicting, so he will definitely die."

I see!

The military seat really died in vain and could not be replaced!

Everyone suddenly realized, and they showed admiration and shame for Zhang Yi.

The face also seemed to be slapped in the face, and it was burning hotly.

Doctor Chen sat on the ground and heard Zhang Yi's words clearly.

No one knew that a storm rose in his heart.

Zhang Yi actually knew that their Chen family's blood-inducing revival soup!

Even after a glance at the military seat, he expected that he would die if he was not replaced!

Doesn't that mean that his medical skills are really far above his own!?

The old face was blue and red for a while, and finally turned into a dull gray.

Doctor Chen stood up tremblingly and bowed guilty to Zhang Yi.

"It's the old man who has no eyes and doesn't know Mount Tai."

"Now, I no longer have the shame to bear the name of a miracle doctor."

"Only ask the master to take action and save the life of the military seat."

In this regard, Zhang Yi looked indifferent.

"I can save ......"

Divine Doctor Chen's face was overjoyed.

"But why should I save it?"

Divine Doctor Chen's old face stiffened, and he felt remorseful in his heart.

The only way to survive was in front of him, and he could only grit his teeth and lower his arrogant head.

Kneeling on one knee, Chong Yi humbly pleaded.

"I know that the senior people are dissatisfied with my attitude just now."

"It's all my arrogance, I don't know that there are people outside the world!"

"But the military seat is innocent! There is one person in the military seat, who is concerned about the safety of the country, and I implore the master to come to the rescue! ”

When the words fell, some people in the crowd fell to their knees.

An eldest lady cried so much that her face was flushed and she couldn't cry.

"Please, young man, save the military seat!"

"Junzao, he's a good man!"

"Yes, if we didn't have a military seat guarding the border for decades, how could we have peace today!"

"The military seat has fought the battlefield for the country and the people all his life! You can't let the hero die so aggrieved! ”

Before, everyone killed the military seat because of a misunderstanding of Zhang Yi's crow's mouth, and they hated and scolded him.

Now Doctor Chen has said that there is still a glimmer of life in the military seat.

People immediately changed their attitudes and knelt down hard to beg Zhang Yi to make a move, just to save the life of the military seat.

Before I knew it, the audience fell to their knees.

Everyone's eyes trembled, looking at Zhang Yi full of hope.

However, Zhang Yi's face was expressionless, like a piece of iron and stone, standing there silent.

Those who are familiar with him know that he is unhappy, and he will not be treated if he does not want to.

Zhong Yaosheng didn't want to flirt with the tiger's whiskers at this time.

But he also admired the military seat as a normal person.

With a cough, Zhong Yaosheng took the initiative to stand up and persuaded Zhang Yi:

"Benefactor, you save the military seat, in fact, there is no harm in it."

"Oh?"

Zhang Yi looked at him with a smile.

Zhong Yaosheng's heart suddenly suddenly, and he hurriedly continued:

"Now that you have gone down the mountain, you have me when you use the money, and it is inevitable that no one in the court will be inconvenient."

"If you save the military seat, you will be able to gain great prestige in the army in a very short time."

"There is a military seat to escort you, whoever dares to offend you, thousands of soldiers will be the first to refuse."

This old slippery head is rare to do his best for an outsider.

Zhang Yi is actually not a nobody in the DPRK.

He also has the identity of a living god of war, who once mixed in the Shura battlefield, and gave up his life to follow the conquest order!

But after all, it was in the past, and Zhang Yi promised the old monk to cultivate his temperament with peace of mind.

"Well, it's up to the old man to fight for the country all his life and save countless families."

Zhang Yi glanced at Du Yunwei, whose face was blue and his body was cold.

Almost after a lesson, he opened the net.

Raise your finger and a silver needle with a thin cow's hair flew into the temple.

The silver light flashed in front of everyone's eyes, like a meteor.

Before I could look closely, I saw that the originally stiff military seat suddenly trembled violently and sat up like a zombie.

He opened his mouth and spurted out a thick pool of blood.

"Throne!"

"The military seat is alive again!?"

"How did he do that!?"

Everyone was shocked, and they couldn't continue to kneel down to worship Zhang Yi, and hurriedly hugged him.

After spitting out this mouthful of blood, Du Yunwei's eyelids moved slightly, and the person immediately came to his senses.

I just felt more relaxed than I had ever felt before.

It is like a deep healer, and all diseases are eliminated.

The body is strong, as if he can carry a gun and go to the battlefield again.

"Huh? Haven't I already ...... "dead?"

The memories before the coma came back, and Du Yunwei immediately realized something.

His eyes were like electricity, and he suddenly threw himself at Zhang Yi.

In the next second, the majestic military seat made a dumbfounded move!

Swish!

Du Yunwei stood up, suddenly clenched his fists, and bowed deeply to Zhang Yi.

I only heard his sonorous voice: "Thank you for saving my life!" ”

"In the past, I had eyes and didn't know gold and jade, and I neglected the divine doctor, and I asked the divine doctor to forgive my sins!"

"The grace of life cannot be repaid, I am willing to lead the horse and fall into the stirrups for you, and serve with all my might!"