Luo Yan didn't care so much, and stepped forward with his head held high.

"Do you hear me? She said yes! Do you have to be skeptical even of the words of such an ignorant girl? Well?! ”

The face of the village chief of the handless hand village twitched slightly.

He looked at the fluttering with an extremely weak heart and obvious uneasy conscience, and said lightly:

"Your people, of course, speaking to you, are not proof. However, I would say that doctors are not so easy to be. If you want to be recognized by us, then pass a little test. ”

The village chief smiled, a little sinisterly.

Luo Yan was interested.

"Oh? Test? You think I'll be afraid of trials? ”

He pulled out the broadsword suddenly, and five or six tentacles fluttering in the wind grew behind him, and laughed:

"Come on, then! What are you waiting for? Draw your sword! Fellow travellers! ”

“……”

Everyone in the Remnant Hand Village was dumbfounded.

"Pull... Draw a knife? ”

A butcher's mask appeared on Luo Yan's face, and his whole person's momentum suddenly became cold and solemn.

"Of course, you have to draw a knife, and when you meet with your peers, you don't draw a knife, it's a ...... for each other Disrespectful. ”

That's right? When the teacher sees his peers, he is like seeing an enemy who kills his father, and he cuts them when he sees them...... So much so that the doctors within a radius of dozens of miles from Huisoul Street died.

The teacher is still very cruel, even the grass of those peers has been pulled, the eggs have been shaken and yellowed, and the earthworms in the soil have to be dug out and split vertically.

The village chief was startled, took half a step back, and crashed into the arms of a tall villager.

"Nope! No! Do you have any misunderstanding? Why do doctors and doctors draw knives when they meet? We're just doctors! ”

Luo Yan sneered: "Doctor, shouldn't we meet to divide life and death?" Otherwise, what kind of doctor would you be? ”

That's what the teacher taught! Teachers don't lie!

The people of the Remnant Hand Village were shocked.

They have been in the industry for many years, and they have seen how strange, how murderous, and how crazy their peers are, but this kind of meeting will draw a knife......

That's not right! This habit is definitely not what a doctor should have!

The village chief explained hard, saying a lot before slowly dispelling Luo Yan's determination to fight a big battle.

"So, doctors don't have to fight when they meet? But my teacher said......"

Luo Yan was extremely suspicious.

"Please! A little common sense! Doctors are the profession of treating diseases and saving people, and occasionally poison people, extort and rob people...... Even if there is competition among peers, you don't need to meet to draw the knife! ”

The village chief of the Remnant Hand Village was a little devastated, and he didn't know what kind of strange thing he could teach Luo Yan to do.

Luo Yan slowly withdrew the knife and asked with some confusion:

"So, what are the tests you are talking about?"

The village chief was relieved when he saw that the other party had put away the knife.

It's not that he coaxed it, but when the guy on the other side looks at it, his combat effectiveness is very good.

Doctors are civilians, but they are not good at fighting.

Of course, on weekdays, doctors don't need to fight...... Who would be so immoral and chase the doctor every day to cut it?

Far, far away, the alchemist who had just broken the bones of an apothecary shop sneezed and rubbed his nose inexplicably.

"Odd... Blame, who's scolding me? ”

He shook his head, no longer bothered with that, and instead took the map out of his bosom.

"Well, it's time to go to the next pharmacy... Chasing after the doctor. ”

……

Luo Yan nodded with some hesitation.

"There's some truth to that...... So, what are your so-called tests? ”

Without a trace, the village chief hid the scalpel on his right hand.

"Since you're a doctor, you must have your own diagnosis and treatment."

This is Luo Yan's strong point!

He put his hands behind his back and said lightly:

"A little research."

When the village chief saw the other party's response, he asked with bad intentions:

"So, what is your diagnosis and treatment?"

Luo Yan said proudly: "Take the pulse!" ”

Although he doesn't know how to take the pulse at all, he has diagnostic skills, and as long as he touches the patient, he can accurately diagnose the other party's disease.

I have this kind of golden finger, do I still need to know how to take the pulse?

The village chief's voice shouted loudly: "Good! ”

This sound startled everyone.

The village chief stroked his beard and said:

"Enge, you come out, let this 'doctor' take the pulse, let him diagnose what is wrong with you."

After the village chief finished speaking, the tall villager behind him slowly walked out.

This villager is more than three meters tall, with a strong physique.

Although he has a rugged appearance and a beard, his eyes are quite gentle, and the scalpel in his hand is extremely delicate.

"Hello, my name is Enge."

Eng gave Luo Yan a friendly smile.

"Hello, my name is Luo Yan."

As the saying goes, don't hit a smiling person when you reach out, the other party is so polite, Luo Yan is naturally very gentle.

Eng nodded, quietly leaned over, and whispered:

"Doctor Luo Yan, you are so brave, I am countless times more timid than you...... I've never dared to tell people that I'm a pervert and I'm afraid they'll discriminate against me...... But you're different, you're so brave and unafraid to face yourself, you-"

Seeing that this big man showed adoring eyes, and even some admiration, Luo Yan hurriedly interrupted.

"Stop! Wait a minute! I'm not what you think, I'm not a change-"

Before he finished speaking, Luo Yan was interrupted by the village chief of the Remnant Hand Village again.

"The test is very simple, since you are good at taking the pulse,"

There was a hint of cunning in the village chief's eyes.

"Then you can take Enge's pulse and see what is wrong with him...... Don't look at Enge's strong physique, in fact, he is not healthy, just look at ...... Whether your diagnostic skills are good or not, can you see it? ”

Luo Yan's attention was diverted and he looked at the village chief.

"Huh, it's so easy? Then come on. ”

He turned his gaze to Enge and said lightly, "Please stretch out your hand." ”

Enge hesitated for a moment, then stretched out his left hand, which was not holding a knife.

His hands were so big that he could easily pinch Luo Yan's head, and his palms were as hard as stones.

"Ask Dr. Luo to take the pulse."

Luo Yan nodded, confidently putting his finger on the other party's wrist.

Diagnostic ...... Launch!

"Ding! The diagnosis was: psychological distortion, kidney deficiency, and a high-level curse on the left hand, which could not be regenerated. ”

Sure enough, the diagnosis came out all at once.

Luo Yan showed a look of surprise and looked at Enge.

"You ......"

You're such a big man and you have kidney deficiency?!

Seeing this, the village chief suddenly showed a grim smile.

"How? Mr. Luo Yan, you ...... Can Engel's disease be diagnosed? Truly, abruptly! ”

When Piao Piao heard this laughter, she couldn't help but pout and hid behind Luo Yan.

This village chief's laughter is so perverted and evil, oh, it's better to be the master......

Luo Yan hid the butcher's mask on his face, pushed the gold wire glasses, and looked a little dignified.

"I can't believe it, Enge, you have such a big physique, you actually ...... Kidney deficiency? ”

Accident, too unexpected.