Everyone was stunned, but Chai Zhiguo had already made up his mind.

"Since Qin Langzhong recommended it, then Luo Niangzi will also go in with him."

He walked up to Luo Qianhuai, made a gesture of "please", and said in a low voice: "Luo Langzhong, you are seeking benevolence, and you don't want to be that wicked person, I just hope you don't regret it." ”

"Thank you, sir." Luo Qianhuai is still as calm as before: "At the moment of the patient, my generation should focus on saving lives, and should not look ahead and worry about the good and the bad, otherwise he will not be a real healer - the little girl will never regret it." ”

These words surprised Chai Zhiguo, and he was a little moved.

He glanced deeply at Luo Qianhuai again, and the afterglow swept over Star Swirl, who was straightening his back and following closely behind Luo Qianhuai, and suddenly had a feeling in his heart, maybe this master and servant could really solve the death situation faced by Lord Tingwei.

This almost absurd idea is just a flash, even he himself just rushed to the doctor as a patient, and he just wanted to grasp any life-saving straw in a hurry, but how could it be? So many famous doctors have unanimously come to the conclusion that they are incurable, unless there are really immortals in the world, who can have the ability to bring the dead back to life?

Therefore, there is no way to bring good and evil, and only people bring it on themselves. This little lady is bent on going in to save people, although her heart is commendable, but it is equivalent to stepping into the palace of Hades with one foot. When the sage remembered to ask, he learned that the person was gone, and he was afraid that neither Lord Tingwei nor those famous doctors of Wuling could escape the fate of being killed.

Luo Qianhuai and the three of them were led around, left and right in the Tingwei Mansion, and finally were taken into front of a big house in the backyard.

The big house was a five-frame structure, surrounded by sergeants, and a thin man in a black robe and a high crown, with his eyebrows locked and his hands behind his back, was pacing up and down the cloister outside the door.

"Lord Tingwei." The sergeant who brought them here saluted with his hands and said, "Qin Langzhong from Renxin Hall in Changlingyi and Luo Langzhong from Ji'an Hall have been brought." ”

Lord Tingwei's eyes wandered over and over again on Qin Sang and Luo Qianhuai's faces, and when he landed on Luo Qianhuai's faces, he stayed for a few more moments, but he was always silent.

Qin Sang couldn't stand the majesty of Lord Tingwei, so he knelt down with a plop, and said in a trembling voice: "Qin Sang, who is a man of benevolence, has seen Lord Tingwei. ”

Luo Qianhuai only made a blessing ceremony: "Ji'an Tang Langzhong Luo's family, I have seen adults." ”

"Ji'an Hall?" Lord Tingwei snorted coldly: "Isn't there already a quack doctor inside?" The old ones can't do it, and if you change to a younger one, you want to seduce the official - won't you kill people if you really become an official! ”

Lord Tingwei was extremely powerful, and as soon as he was angry, the sergeants in front of the house raised their eyebrows at the same time, and the long knives at their waists were unsheathed at the same time, making a loud "choking" sound.

Qin Sang had never seen this kind of scene, his legs were weak and he collapsed, and a brown line gradually appeared on the hem of his robe, but he was already frightened and incontinent.

But in Luo Qianhuai's eyes, the intimidation of the person in front of him was nothing at all.

She stood firmly in place, with a calm look on her face: "Since the little girl is a langzhong, she has to be questioned, and she should be after seeing the patient, so why should the adults be anxious." ”

When Lord Tingwei heard this, he squinted his eyes and looked at her condescendingly: "That's it." The official will give you this opportunity, but if the doctor is not good, you will have to fight for him. ”

Not to mention Dayu, even in the previous life, no one can necessarily keep the person who should go. If a doctor can't heal well, he will have to pay for his life, and I am afraid that this profession will have long disappeared in the long river of history.

Luo Qianhuai's face showed a faint sneer: "The little girl originally thought that Lord Tingwei was the mouthpiece incarnation of my Dayu law, and everything she said and did had a basis, but she didn't know which law of Dayu stipulates that the doctor can't save the seriously ill, and he must be able to die?" ”

Lord Tingwei looked at her fixedly for a while, snorted coldly again, turned around and opened the door: "I hope your medical skills are half as good as your tongue skills." Go in, don't say that this official won't give you a chance to live. ”

Star Swirl stepped forward to open the heavy curtain and saw more than twenty haggard healers, some of them in groups of three or five, discussing their illness, some racking their brains and trying to figure out a prescription, and some with dull expressions and resigned to fate.

Wen Pu stood with Shao Zong, Zhao Fu and the others, thinking of the dying patients in the house, and the expressions on their faces were quite solemn. Unexpectedly, when I looked at Luo Qianhuai, my heart suddenly hung up.

He rushed to her in three steps and two steps, and asked urgently, "Yin Yin, how can you?"

He was locked up here for the past two days, and he wanted to leave but was unceremoniously stopped by the sergeant, and he had already prepared for the worst, but Yin Yin couldn't.

She is still so young, and because of their negligence, she has suffered for so many years, and she has not lived a good life for a few days, and her dream of becoming a doctor has just begun, how can it end here?

He looked at his niece in a daze, only to feel that his tongue seemed to be knotted, his eyes were filled with tears, his throat was gradually choked, and he couldn't even say a decent word.

Shao Zong Zhao Fu, as well as Hu Langzhong of Guangqing Hall, also came around, and when they saw their appearance, they were also very surprised.

"Uncle, don't worry about this, let me go in and see the patient." Luo Qianhuai patted his arm to appease.

"Yes, Brother Wen Xian." Shao Zong said with a smile: "Luo Langzhong's medical skills are outstanding, and he is good at treating what ordinary people can't, which Shao has witnessed with his own eyes. Although we are helpless for this patient's intestinal carbuncle, it is difficult to say that Mrs. Luo may have a good solution. ”

Wen Pu shook his head: "If it is half a month in the morning, at the time of the first occurrence of intestinal carbuncles, it is not unthinkable. But now that there is no medicine and no doctor, why should Brother Shao deceive himself. ”

What he said was the consensus of all the doctors in the room. Medicine does not kill the disease, but the people in the house are already on the road to death.

"Carbuncles?" Luo Qianhuai left these two words, and his body was like a gust of wind, and he rushed to the inner room in an instant.

Two unknown Lang Zhong were standing in front of the bed, one taking the pulse and the other sighing, blocking the patient tightly.

"Can you two cure this? If you can't, please back away. Luo Qianhuai was anxious, and his tone was completely unkind.

The two Lang Zhong turned around and saw that she was delicate and delicately dressed, and she was only regarded as the patient's family, so they didn't say anything, and got up directly to avoid the side.

The patient was a boy of twelve or thirteen years old, with cold sweat on his forehead, sideburns and neck, and a face that had been handsome had become distorted and ugly because of the severe pain.

Although he was not very old, his personality was quite forbearing, he clenched his teeth tightly, and green tendons burst out of his neck, and only when the pain was too much to hold on, he would let out a short moan from between his teeth.