It's too simple to use spells to heal people, and it's easy to think that things are just like that.

If the customer makes Zhang Xuezhou feel more difficult, Zhang Xuezhou will delay time.

For example, you need to adjust the casting state, such as the mana in your body is not working smoothly, or you need to restore your mana.

He didn't dare to do this in front of Qu Yihou, who was more thoughtful and sensitive than himself, but when the client was a low-level cultivator or an equivalent cultivator, Zhang Xuezhou was not in a hurry or slow to work, and he also minimized the troubles that might arise in the future.

The three interval spells healed the wound on Zhou Jiande's back, and Zhang Xuezhou poured a large mouthful of water, and then closed his eyes there to recuperate.

"Okay, I'm okay!"

Zhou Jiande touched his back, and the scab after the wound healed made him happy.

The back injury was extremely inhumane, he hadn't slept normally in the past few days, this kind of torture made him feel painful, and he felt that it was better to hurt his back anywhere.

And now the injury is gone, he can't help but be overjoyed after touching it, and let Tian Tian and Chen Zhang show him the wound.

"The wound is really healed, divine doctor, treat me too!"

Tian Tian howled again and again.

Zhou Jiande felt that he couldn't bear the injury to his back, and he also felt that he couldn't bear the injury to the root of his thigh.

"This kind of spell casting should be very painstaking, you should be quiet, don't disturb him until he recovers," Zhou Jiande reminded.

"Ah, I can't stand it!"

Seeing that Zhou Jiande's wound healed, he still had to wait, Tian Tian hated his own questioning a little.

But if he doesn't ask that sentence, but hands over ten taels of silver, the other party will surely heal him first, and not need him to be humble to others.

"Brother Jiande, you have been operated three times, do you feel the origin of this technique?"

Seeing that Zhang Xuezhou didn't take care of himself, Tian Tian had no choice but to pass the time.

He asked Zhou Jiande in a low voice, and then pulled Chen Zhang to ask.

This made both of them shake their heads.

Zhou Jiande and Chen Zhang are both martial arts, and they are familiar with the knowledge of their respective swordsmanship, and some more are how to prevent some techniques that are used more, and few know about this kind of treatment of injuries.

"The Doctor, the Hanging Pot School, and the Medicine King Sect all have medical skills, but I feel that the techniques of these schools do not seem to be as powerful as his," Tian Tian said.

"The cultivation is different, the level of the technique is different, and the performance is different" Zhou Jiande said: "And what the medical officers in the palace are good at is not treating our flesh wounds!" ”

"Yes, they are better at delivering children, maintaining health, stubborn diseases of the internal organs, and burning pain in needles and stones," Chen Zhang nodded.

"If you talk about skin and bone injuries, those who are better at it should be the military doctors of the Western and Northern Military Regions, among which the Northern Territory is more famous!"

"Don't mention the North!"

"If Li Jiao and Li Dare are injured, I don't believe that General Li will still be stationed in Weiyang Palace, he just can't look down on us!"

"We don't seem to have anything to make General Li Guang look at, if there are no ancestors, we are afraid that we won't even be able to see General Li's people!"

As Chen Zhang whispered the reality, the unwillingness in Zhou Jiande and Tian Tian's hearts also fell.

Regardless of what kind of officials and marquis their parents were, this was the ability of the previous generation, and their ability obviously had not yet entered Li Guang's eyes.

It's also normal to not be able to gain the respect you need in this situation.

The other party does not lack that little money, and there is no need to give them face.

And they didn't suffer from a life-or-death illness.

Even without Zhang Xuezhou's rapid treatment, they would only need to survive for a month to get rid of the trouble.

"Let's talk about the ...... girl that Brother Chen likes"

Tian Tian was about to make fun of Chen Zhang, seeking to pass the boring and painful time of recuperating from his injuries, only to hear the sound of a carriage outside the inn, and someone strode in.

"Who broke into our shop...... Father! ”

Tian Tian turned his mouth and shouted, not wanting him to let the servants drive people away, and then he had already seen the ugly and short figure.

This made him quickly turn his mouth again, struggling to bow down from the wicker chair where he was lying.

In front of his father, Tian Tian is not too deferential.

The title of Marquis of Wu'an, which his father obtained, was hereditary, and it would be passed on to him as long as Tian Wei was a hundred years later.

Of course, this requires Tian Wei to look at his son pleasing to the eye.

The hereditary titles of the family are all passed on to the elders but not to the young, for example, Chen Zhang was unable to win the title of Marquis of Qu because of this reason.

But the court has rules, and the major families also have plans to deal with it, but if the eldest son dies, the second son has the right to inherit.

Tian Tian is not afraid of the competition of his brothers and sisters, after all, he is a few years older, and his cultivation is also ahead, so he is not afraid of competition at all under the same conditions.

The only pressure comes from Tian Wei.

Chen Zhang knows Tian Wei's emptiness, and Tian Tian also knows his father's emptiness, so it is even more difficult to judge Tian Wei's attitude towards him.

He stood up and saluted in pain, and the struggle caused the roots of his legs to crack again, and his face to the point of pain and discoloration.

"Tian'er, lie down!"

Tian Wei walked into the store with his head held high, and when everyone saluted, he quickly let everyone bow and supported his son.

"I heard that you came here to find a miracle doctor, why is your wound still not healed at all?" Tian Wei asked, "Isn't it that you have been deceived by some kind of hypocrite?" ”

"Okay, okay" Tian Tian quickly replied: "I'm just behind Brother Jiande, and I have to wait a while before I can receive the technique!" ”

"Everyone's resting? This miracle healer ......"

Tian Wei originally wanted to say 'the strength is a little poor', but when he looked around, he found that in addition to Tian Tian and the others and the servants who cleared the field, as well as the innkeeper and Xiao Er, there was only a young man with his eyes closed and breathing.

This is a bit different from the shape of the miracle doctor he imagined.

In Tian Wei's imagination, the miracle doctor must need a crane hair and a childish face, and no matter how bad it is, he must at least have Yao Xiangshi's appearance to be more convinced.

What is this kind of young man at the moment?

If it weren't for the focus of a large school, or the people of a certain holy place and a certain big family, a young man of this age would be a waste and useless at all.

Tian Wei felt that no matter how sick he was, he would not ask such a young man for treatment.

"Can he really do it?" Tian Wei doubted.

"Dad, this is really good" Tian Tian said: "You haven't seen the injuries of Qu Yihou and Chen Zhang, at least you know Brother Jiande's injuries, his injuries have healed!" ”

"I'll see!"

Tian Wei tried to stand up straight, raised his head and looked at the tall Zhou Jiande.

This made Zhou Jiande have to squat down halfway, and then turned over the clothes on his back.

"It's really healing!"

Tian Wei only felt strange.

The old ones are not reliable, but the young people are reliable.

He doesn't like people who pretend to be ghosts, but he undoubtedly respects people who have real abilities.

The situation in front of him satisfied him, at least let him see the real ability.

If the other party is reliable and available, he doesn't even mind giving some more favors to tie them to his side.

(End of chapter)