Shu Huanliang said: "Although I don't know much about medicine, but your father-in-law's injury has been delayed for a long time, and the intestines in your stomach are rotten, and this disease can't be touched. ”

An Fupei nodded.

Cassia's injury is indeed very troublesome, because the knife was smeared with pancreatic enzymes, The key is that the time has dragged on for too long, at first it hurt the intestines, but after a long time, it will implicate other organs and gradually fail.

When An Fupei broke into Cai's mansion at night before, Cassia's intestines had been corroded, and after three days, the condition must have become more serious.

Cao Xiao'e clenched her fists and said, "As long as Doctor An can agree to take action, if it can't be cured, Xiao'e will never blame you, only ...... Only by killing Du Gui can he prove his innocence. ”

"Huh?!" Du Gui's figure shook for a moment, and his face turned pale.

An Fupei glanced at Du Gui and knew that he was most afraid of death.

An Fupei smiled, "Don't worry, you're not dead yet." ”

Du Guixi said: "Doctor An Shen promised to save my senior brother?" ”

"Even if he can't be saved, let him hold his breath to wash away the grievances for the two of you."

An Fupei still likes Cao Xiao'e's little personality, and it is really heart-wrenching to be suspected by the man she loves for no reason.

She beckoned to Cao Xiao'e, "Come with me." ”

asked Du Gui again, "Call Zheng Chaozong and them over." Especially Master Huang who lit the fire in the kitchen. ”

The master Huang who burned the fire was Huang Hongbin, a once famous bone-setting pharmacist in Binzhou, who broke a leg by Yaowang Valley, the medical hall was gone, and he was exiled and his wife was separated.

He had been looking forward to the Medicine King Gu for a long time.

An Fupei came to the hall and saw the people of the Medicine King Valley resting in the hall, eating steamed buns at this time, and many people choked on it.

Sure enough, they were very depressed, not to mention the blood stains on their bodies, and they couldn't even take care of their manners, some of them sat on the ground, and some of them were crooked under the wall, looking frightened and physically exhausted.

Ji Ruhou sat in the middle of the hall, and there was still some remnants of the majesty of the master, but as Hua Hong said, with two big dark circles under his eyes, the old flesh on his face drooped, as if he had aged more than ten years all of a sudden.

Ji Ruhou held a steamed bun in his hand and scolded him.

An Fupei didn't look at him closely, but wandered around the hall to find Cassia lying on a stretcher on the ground.

Cassia breathed shallowly, his entire belly trembled slightly, his face was black, and fecal fluid oozed from his wounds, making the hall fill the hall with an indescribable stench.

An Fupei retracted her gaze and stepped into the hall.

Ji Ruhou raised his head, glanced at An Fupei, his expression was complicated, both indignant and aggrieved, the old eyes turned around, but he still stood up, arched his hand towards An Fupei, and said stiffly: "Doctor An does have some skills, and the old man used to underestimate you." ”

Ji Ruhou only said one sentence and then stopped saying it, for him, this sentence was already his letting go of his dignity.

An Fupei smiled, this old fox avoided the important and trivialized, only admitted her medical skills, but did not talk about the gambling contract, and wanted to rely on the gambling contract, but fortunately, he had made a document at that time, and he couldn't rely on it.

An Fupei walked to the main seat and sat down, "It's easy to say, it's easy to say, this time you lost the bet, Mr. Ji." ”

"You!" Ji Ruhou's eyes rolled around, "I haven't seen Du Gui yet." ”

An Fupei faintly, "You'll see him in a while." ”

Ji Ruhou's face became even more gloomy, put down the steamed bun in his hand, and swallowed a mouthful of saliva with difficulty, "Doctor An, you are still young, and you don't know the truth of accepting it when you see it." ”

He wanted to convince Ann to give up the gambling contract.

But how could An Fupei let him get his wish, not for herself, but for the sake of whether there would be the next Huang Hongbin, the next Du Gui, and the next Cao Xiao'e.

"Mr. Ji, you're not old, don't you know how to be a man and leave a line?"

At this time, Du Gui returned.

Huang Hongbin, the sitting doctor and several disciples of Anze Medicine Hall, also came to Wangqiu Courtyard.

Ji Ruhou saw that Du Gui moved freely, and there was no trace of injury at all, Ji Ruhou's face was a little worse, and he glared at Du Gui, his lips trembled twice, "Rebel!" ”

Although these two words do not make a sound, they are recognizable from the shape of the lips.

Du Gui's face also sank, and he bowed his hand to make an apprentice salute, "Master." Then he walked to the side and stood up, but instead of standing in the queue of the Medicine King Valley, he was closer to An Fupei.

An Fupei pointed at Huang Hongbin and asked Ji Ruhou, "May I ask Mr. Ji if you still remember this Master Huang?" ”

Ji Ruhou glanced Huang Hongbin up and down, and saw that his teeth were in danger and depressed, and his description was withered, nothing special, and he thought that Huang Hongbin was the patient he had treated.

Ji Ru stroked his beard, a smile appeared on his face, and he said proudly, "The old man has treated so many patients, where can I remember everyone." ”

Huang Hongbin tugged at the corners of his bitter lips, "Sure enough, the perpetrator will not remember the name and face of the abused person." ”

"Also," Huang Hongbin said sadly, "My appearance as a drifter has changed greatly, how can I still have the previous ambition, those days when I had a wife and children in the past, I think about it like a dream now." ”

When everyone heard him say that he was miserable, they were a little unbearable.

Wei Ji Ruhou was indifferent, even a little indifferent.

It seems that Huang Hongbin is not the patient he has treated.

If it's not a patient, it's just a fellow practitioner who has lost in a gambling game.

An Fupei introduced: "This old Mr. Huang is a native of Nanhaihaizhou, originally a martial artist, and also opened a medical hall, and later lost in the gambling with the Medicine King Valley, the medical hall was confiscated by the Medicine King Valley, Mr. Huang was forced to leave the country, his son was killed by thieves on the way, and his wife was crazy to death. ”

When An Fupei was talking about this past, Huang Hongbin's eyes couldn't help but float a tear, and together with Zou Yang, who had almost the same experience, his eyes were also red.

Ji Ruhou didn't have any sympathy at all, "He lost the bet, which means that his skills are not as good as others, the gambling contract was signed before the bet, and the old man only needs him a medical center." ”

Huang Hongbin stood opposite Ji Ruhou, and his body trembled violently all of a sudden.

An Fupei clapped her hands and said: "Well said, if you lose the bet, it means that your skills are not as good as others, and the gambling contract was signed before the betting, so you must follow it, isn't it?" Now, my bet with the Medicine King Valley is that the Medicine King Valley has lost. ”

Feng Shui takes turns, ten years in Hedong, ten years in Hexi, and now it is the turn of Yaowang Valley to lose the bet.

Ji Ruhou's old face was flushed, "How can this be reasonable, how can this be compared!" He is just a small medical hall, and my huge Medicine King Valley, the name of the Medicine King personally sealed by the emperor, how can I lose to you! ”

Looking at Ji Ruhou's excited appearance, An Fupei felt a little funny.

When he speaks of others, he can be cold and ruthless, obeying the law of the jungle.

But when it was his turn, he couldn't give up that little bit of inheritance.

An Fupei glanced at Ji Ruhou, "What's the difference?" Yaowang Valley is all your industry, and the medical hall is also all the industry of Mr. Huang. ”

(End of chapter)