Chapter 340: You Won't Be Afraid

It was at this moment that there was a pain in the knee, and the dark clouds couldn't help but scream, and the leg moved away.

"Ah, how can there be pebbles in Imperial Physician Wu's house? You're too careless! ”

Dark clouds and aching teeth grinned, hugging their knees and turning over and over.

It really hurts!

Especially when he knelt down like this without defense, Wuyunhe didn't doubt at all that his knee must be bleeding.

Yang Zhi's acting is almost done, and he is serious.

"Imperial Doctor Wu, you just said that you will go to the shelter with me immediately, for the sake of your sincerity, let's go!"

After speaking, he took a moment to clasp his hands and looked at the dark clouds condescendingly.

Dark clouds and can you say no?

He even suspected that if he shirked it, Yang Zhi would immediately pull out his big knife.

Wuyunhe had to grit his teeth, "I'm tired of waiting for the lower official to change his clothes, and this will go with you." ”

Yang Zhi nodded, looking very talkative.

Looking at the back of Yang Zhi walking out of the door, Wuyunhe gritted his teeth, plague god, what a plague god!

Yang Zhi stood in the courtyard, playing with a big knife from time to time.

The person who brought the dark clouds and clothes saw Yang Zhi and didn't dare to say anything.

Dark clouds and took advantage of the change of clothes to check the wound on the knee.

Sure enough, it's miserable.

The pebble was a little sharp, poking a hole in the knee.

It's not a big injury, but it hurts!

Just as he was about to take the medicine, Yang Zhi suddenly pushed the door in.

"Imperial Doctor Wu, let's change your clothes, let's go."

After saying that, he pulled the dark clouds and walked out.

Before Wuyunhe had time to take medicine, he was pulled away by Yang Zhi like this.

Wuyun He doesn't know martial arts, he is as thin as a bamboo pole, and in Yang Zhi's hands, he is extremely weak.

Lei Yun and Wang Yuansui, as usual, should arrange things and arrange things, and as soon as they raised their eyes, they saw Yang Zhi coming over with Wuyun He.

That's right, just carry it.

Yang Zhi didn't feel that there was a problem with his posture at all, and directly threw the dark clouds and He to the ground.

Then, an exaggerated expression appeared on his face, "Oops, I accidentally tripped up, Imperial Doctor Wu, are you okay?" ”

Dark clouds and: ......

Can he say something's wrong?

The knee hit the ground again, and the clouds and pain clenched their teeth.

Looking at the dark clouds and covering his knees, Wang Yuansui looked inexplicable.

"Imperial Doctor Wu, your knee... What's going on? ”

Yang Zhi explained intimately for Wu Yunhe, "After Dr. Wu woke up, he didn't stand firm, and fell on a small pebble. ”

As he spoke, Yang Zhi also made a grinning expression, "Tsk... It hurts to think about it. ”

Thundercloud stood aside, the corners of his mouth raised.

If you want to say that there is no Yang Zhi's handwriting in this, his Leiyun's name will be written backwards!

Wuyunhe didn't ease up for a long time, Wang Yuansui thought that he couldn't offend people too hard, so he still let people come in and take a look for Wuyunhe.

I don't know if I don't see it, and I'm shocked when I see it.

The dark clouds and the entire knee were already bruised, and the small blood hole was still bleeding, which looked terrifying.

When the doctor was giving the dark clouds and medicine, his movements were already very gentle, but he still brought him back to life.

Yang Zhi just stood aside, looking at it expressionlessly.

Wang Yuansui couldn't help but shout in his heart, this kind of torture has a style of doing things that makes people suffer, it is the Marquis of Zhongyong.

Dark clouds and such a toss, it has been more than half a day.

After treating the wound, Yang Zhi didn't even think about it, and he was about to send Wuyunhe to the shelter.

The dark clouds and this moment are panicking, he doesn't want to go in, he doesn't want to die!

"Master Hou, there are many people in this shelter, and the lower officials... Xia Guan decided that it was not a good time to go in now. ”

Yang Zhi was a little puzzled, "But the doctors in Xuanzhou are all inside, Imperial Doctor Wu, you won't be afraid." ”

Wuyunhe was indeed afraid, but seeing the gazes coming from all directions, he still shook his head, "Master Hou said with a smile, as a doctor, where would he take such a risk in his eyes." ”

Yang Zhi couldn't help nodding, revealing an expression of "Imperial Doctor Wu, you are so good", and then pushed Wuyunhe in mercilessly.

The guards saw that Imperial Doctor Wu had entered, and locked the door with lightning speed.

Yang Zhi smiled, "Imperial Physician Wu is really righteous, and I thank Imperial Physician Wu for the people of Xuanzhou." ”

Dark clouds and: ......

Which Hou Ye would push people into the fire pit without making a sound? He didn't want to come in at all, not at all!

Yang Zhi left when he finished saying that.

The dark clouds and have already entered the shelter, and it is impossible to come out again.

Iniquity, iniquity!

I knew that he would find an excuse not to come to Xuanzhou.

What's going on!

If someone hadn't been watching, Wuyunhe might have cried on the spot.

Yang Zhi had already arranged for someone to pick up Wuyunhe, and when he saw Wuyunhe coming in, a imperial doctor from the capital hurriedly greeted him.

Seeing the strange-shaped mask on the Imperial Doctor's face, Wuyun He frowned, "What is this?" ”

The Imperial Physician shook his head, "I don't know, everyone here has to wear this thing." ”

Dark clouds and resistance from the bottom of his heart.

The Imperial Physician brought Wuyunhe to the Eastern District, which was full of people who were not infected and needed to be observed, as well as doctors.

The head of the Dark Cloud and Tai Hospital was used to it, thinking that someone would come to greet him.

Unexpectedly, everyone did their own thing, and they didn't raise their heads.

Without Yang Zhi, Wuyun and the pie did enough, "You go and gather these doctors from Xuanzhou, and I'll say a few words." ”

The Imperial Physician touched his nose, "My lord, you still need someone to check your pulse before you can enter." ”

Wuyunhe frowned, "I'm the head of the hospital, why do you still have to take the pulse?" Who will take my pulse? ”

The Imperial Doctor pointed to a row of chairs on which many doctors were sitting.

The dark clouds and eyes swept away, and then just as he wanted to speak, a familiar face flashed in his mind.

He quickly turned his head again and glanced at the man sitting in the chair in the middle.

Is that... Xie Linzhu?

Xie Linzhu is the name of Doctor Xie.

It's been a long time since anyone mentioned this name.

After taking the pulse of a person, Old Man Xie recorded the person's information neatly on the paper.

Everyone here, every day, has to take the pulse and drink the decoction, and so does himself.

The previous people left, and another person sat down in front of Dr. Xie.

He habitually made a pulse gesture, but Wuyunhe didn't hand it over.

As soon as Old Man Xie raised his head, he saw dark clouds and inquiring eyes.

Seeing the dark clouds and an official uniform, Old Man Xie saw his identity.

"Hold your hand out."

It's useless for anyone to come, they all need to take the pulse.

Wuyunhe did not stretch out his hand, but opened his mouth.

"Imperial Doctor Xie, I haven't seen you for a long time, you are actually in Xuanzhou?"

The old man lifted his eyelids, "Who are you?" ”

Wuyunhe smiled, "Imperial Physician Xie is so forgetful, I, don't you remember?" ”

Old man Xie looked straight at the dark clouds and his eyes, and finally shook his head.