Early the next morning, the news that Dr. Chang had opened a medical clinic spread ten, ten, and hundreds, and soon everyone in this small Peacock Village knew about it.

There are not a few young and strong men in Peacock Village, because they work in the fields all year round, some people will inevitably fall into the root of incurable diseases, and who does not have an elderly father and mother in their family? Some villagers who heard the news stood in front of the door of the medical center, but they hesitated outside the door and never dared to enter.

It's not that the villagers doubt Chang Xi's medical skills, the day before yesterday, Chang Xi remembered the scene of a forsythia branch turning decay into a miracle. Especially yesterday, they were surprised to see that Ayu, the daughter-in-law of Manniu, had already gotten out of bed, and was even able to rush to the market in the early morning when the dew was damp, and the tall image of Chang Shenyi was erected in an instant.

It's just that they don't know how much the consultation fee of the medical clinic opened by Dr. Chang is better, if it is close to the people. But if it is too expensive, they can't afford to cash out the food they have saved at home for money. After all, even if the ten thousand demons gathered by thousands of immortals had disappeared, the taxes collected now would be much easier. But the weather in southern Xinjiang is like a woman's heart, saying that it will change, and if there is a disaster during the harvest, the whole village will have to go hungry. In particular, the first few days of harvest happened to be the first harvest in early autumn, and the rainstorm fell without warning in less than a short period of time, almost ruining the harvest for half a year.

Chang Xi was not in a hurry to sit in the room, the medicine shelf in the corner was covered with the medicinal materials collected and dried yesterday, and the smell of the medicine stove was bursting with fragrance. He had a pot of green tea that Ayu had made for him early, and his face could not be seen clearly in the mist of tea.

There is always the first person to dare to try everything, the first to enter the medical hall is the owner of the wine shop next door, the owner of the wine shop sat on tiptoe opposite Chang Xi, before he spoke, he subconsciously took a breath of the air in the room, and the strange medicinal fragrance in the medicine furnace penetrated into his nose, which immediately made him feel a little sluggish and refreshed.

The owner of the wine shop felt the magic and just wanted to speak, but Chang Xi looked at the owner who kindly lent him the shop, and said: "But because the body is always cold and weak without warning, you feel anxious and tired?" Every autumn, winter or rainy season, there will be ant-like pain in the joints of the elbows, wrists, shoulders and knees, and you can't sleep at night?"

The owner of the liquor store immediately widened his eyes and opened his mouth wide, completely shocked.

Since he entered the house, he hasn't said a word, and he hasn't taken a pulse, how can this doctor Chang tell all his illnesses in one bite? The owner of the liquor shop has been in business for so many years, and his vision and family background are much higher than those of ordinary villagers, which is why he dares to be the first person to enter the medical hall to try the depth of this water. Isn't all medical skills all about looking at and hearing and asking questions? Could it be that this Doctor Chang's skills are so superb that he can find out the realm of a miracle doctor where the disease is located just by looking at him?!

Chang Xi took a teacup made of hollow bamboo, poured a full cup of green tea and pushed it in front of the wine shop owner, who took the teacup almost in fear.

Chang Xi's pair of gray eyes turned slightly, and said with a smile: "According to my observation, there is a stubborn cold aura entrenched in your body, but it doesn't seem to be naturally formed, what accidents have you had in the past few years, causing you to come into contact with a strong cold air?"

The owner of the wine shop was slightly stunned, and then slapped his head, often mentioning this, he remembered that when he came to spring last winter, a drunken diner in the village fell into the Peacock River that had just broken the ice, he happened to be at the scene, relying on the good water since childhood, and jumped into the river to save people without thinking too much. It was only because the drunken diner was so strong that the two of them were fished up when they were about to freeze into ice lumps in the Peacock River, and then they became cold year by year, and recently they have become more and more intense.

Chang Xi smiled without saying a word, only got up and picked up a few taels of thinly sliced dried ginger from the corner, wrapped it in a piece of reed paper and handed it to the owner of the wine shop, and said with a smile: "Take two pieces each time and boil them over a warm fire to make a decoction, once a day, two days can get rid of your cold stubborn disease." ”

From entering the door to this moment, it has not even been half a pillar of incense, and most of the time is still the owner of the wine shop telling his past. He looked incredulously at the neatly bandaged reed paper bag in front of him, and his Adam's apple kept sliding.

He just saw it clearly, Dr. Chang took a few pieces of dried ginger from the medicinal herb shelf in the corner, can a few pieces of dried ginger cure his illness?

The owner of the wine shop thought so in his heart, but suddenly found that the doctor on the opposite side was looking at him with a smile, and then recalled that when the doctor Chang cured the old man Lin's daughter, he only used a forsythia branch, and he couldn't help but feel relieved.

He cautiously picked up the medicine bag and asked respectfully, "Doctor Chang, what is the consultation fee?"

Chang Xi picked up the teacup and said with a smile: "Chang can rent this shop, or thanks to you, the boss doesn't have to pay for it." ”

The owner of the wine shop, who had already been prepared to be slaughtered, was immediately stunned in place, although only a few pieces of dried ginger were not worth half a copper plate at all, but Chang Xi's ability to see through the situation in his body without taking a pulse or asking questions was really like a miracle, and if it was worth a few pieces of broken silver, it was the least, right?

Chang Xi looked at the owner of the wine shop who was in a dilemma, and added with a smile: "That's it, wait for the boss to get rid of the stubborn disease in your body in two days, and ask me to go to your store to finish drinking." ”

"Certainly, thank you Dr. Chang!" the owner of the liquor shop said thank you and left the hospital as if he had been pardoned. The people waiting outside the hospital heard the smug face of the owner of the wine shop, but the appearance of protecting the treasure in his hands, who didn't know that it was too late, maybe they wouldn't be able to line themselves, and immediately began to scramble to be afraid. Fortunately, the old man Lin on the opposite side had long expected the scene that would appear, and began to spontaneously maintain order with his daughter-in-law.

Because Chang Xi's diagnosis and treatment speed was too amazing, the patient had not even had time to sit down for half a cup of tea, and his prescriptions and medicinal materials had already been grasped. And what shocked the villagers of Peacock Village the most was that Chang Xi didn't charge a penny for the consultation, and as for those medicinal materials, Chang Xi just smiled and said that as long as he gave him some daily necessities or food exchange, he would not have to worry about the ingredients for three meals a day every day.

As soon as these words came out, the entire Peacock Village was completely shaken. Men and women from every household rushed home, and the best oil, rice, tea, salt, sauce, vinegar and tea were all sent to the medical hall, and almost half of the medical hall was piled up.

At noon, Chang Xi had already treated all the patients, and the firewood, rice, oil, and salt piled up in the corner of the medical hall alone were enough for him to eat for several years.

He sat quietly behind the counter, but no one noticed that the green tea in his teacup was still wafting a few hours later, as if it had just been boiled.

He raised his glass and took a sip, no one knew where he had gone yesterday to collect medicinal herbs.

In just half a day, he traveled all over southern Xinjiang, and the lowest medicinal materials collected were all hundred-year-old years. Like the cold disease in the body of the owner of the wine shop next door, the old ginger slices that are one or two or three hundred years old are basically tyrannical creatures.

This kind of three-hundred-year-old medicinal material, even in an ordinary second-grade sect, can have a lot of purchase price, but he just used it on mortals.

As for gold, silver, and money, he had long looked down on it, and if he opened a medical clinic just to make money, then he didn't have to stay in such a poor country.

What he wants now is a life as plain as clear water.

He chose to forget his identity as a sword immortal in Qingyun Mountain and experience the original ordinary.

He leaned back in his chair and closed his eyes, he just wanted to rest for a while.

Behind him, the golden shadow of a woman in red makeup quietly emerged.

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In the blink of an eye, autumn goes to winter and spring, time flies, and before I know it, I am about to usher in the early autumn harvest season of Peacock Village, and Chang Xi has been here for a whole year.

During the year, Peacock Village became famous for Chang Xi's medical center, and many patients did not hesitate to drive hundreds of miles to hear the news, just to be able to get divine treatment.

Chang Xi has always insisted on treating diseases and saving people, whether poor or rich, he only sees a doctor and prescribes medicine but does not charge money. This was very different from the actions of other doctors, and his name was invisibly established in the southern frontier. Many healers came to challenge, but naturally they were all defeated by Chang Xi's profound knowledge and skills comparable to those of ghosts and gods.

Chang Xi usually has a shallow smile on his face, and this kind of smile has become a habit. But the real time he really laughed was on the summer solstice this year.

Ayu, who got rid of the stubborn disease, finally gave birth to a big fat boy to the bull.

It seems that because Chang Xi's drop of diluted dragon blood has improved Ayu's physique, this big fat boy not only has an excellent physique, but also has a spiritual root that can cultivate immortals.

The big name of the wild cow is Zhang Tie, and the old man Lin simply named this likable big fat boy Zhang Niu, hoping that this kid will be as strong as a cow in the future. Old man Lin also asked Zhang Niu to worship Chang Xi as his godfather, but Chang Xi did not refuse.

Chang Xi looked at Zhang Niu, who was still in swaddling clothes, for some reason, he remembered the two wives he hadn't seen for a full year, and he didn't know if they were okay?

Now that he had completely severed all ties with the flow of spiritual power in his body and the Cave Ghost Sword on the Black and White Lotus Platform, the Supreme Dragon Emperor Body was also dormant as if it were hibernating.

The injuries on his body had already recovered, but he himself had already recovered to what cultivation and realm, and he had no intention of probing for half a minute at all.

Maybe higher, maybe lower, none of that mattered to him anymore.

What he wants to do now is just to be a healer in the land of Jinan.

The little one, who was less than a month old, nested in Ayu's arms, and the wild cow teased him with toys on the side. The little guy looked at the toy with eyes like black gems, and suddenly his eyes turned to Chang Xi, babbling and stretching out his fingers, swaying.

Chang Xi walked out with a smile, hooked the little guy's finger with his little thumb, and pulled the hook.

Chang Xi hesitated for a long time, but finally opened an imperceptible gap in the meridians in his body, and a wisp of pure spiritual power drove into his body along the little guy's fingers.

This wisp of spiritual power is enough to ensure that he will live a long life without being invaded by all diseases in this life.

The little guy looked at Chang Xi, and he smiled sweetly when he was not stained with a little dust.

In the blink of an eye, it was the winter solstice, and on this day, the snow was flying, and a few distinguished guests came to Peacock Village.

said that it was a distinguished guest, but in fact it was an immortal cultivator.

Among the five immortal cultivators, there were men and women, and each of them stepped on the Yin Soul Sail and came into the sky, slowly descending in the distance outside the Peacock Village, without making any shocking moves.

These immortal cultivators all had blue and purple strange clan patterns on their faces, and they were obviously from the same sect. A slender woman and a sturdy man stood at the front, and the remaining three immortal cultivators were half a step behind, faintly led by the pair of men and women.

The sturdy man always had a habit of frowning, and the clan lines on his face were twisted together, making him look like a demon. He measured the distance of hundreds of miles between Peacock Village and the high mountain that had been smashed through the belly of the mountain they had explored before, and said, "This is Peacock Village, and it is also the closest village to the mountain where the incident occurred. ”

A junior brother behind the sturdy man muttered: "Senior Brother Cannon Branding, Senior Sister Biluo, I came to collect taxes in this Peacock Village a few years ago, and I am very poor, and the people who live there are just mortals, and they are ordinary inside and out, how can this incident be related?"

These cannon brands and Biluo were the two disciples of the Witch God Valley sent by the Ten Thousand Demons to go deep into the hinterland of Kyushu back then. They used secret techniques in the Burial Soul Ridge to awaken the demon corpse face Jiao in the Burial Soul Ridge, which made Chang Xi, who was only building a foundation at that time, fall into a bitter battle for a while.

The Witch God Valley, where the two of them were, wisely chose Mingzhe to protect their lives in the battle between the Ten Thousand Demons and the Immortal Dao Alliance, and was able to let them, a sect that could only barely rank among the second-rate sects back then, successfully ascend to the throne and walked to the stage of the southern Xinjiang today.

The family pattern between the eyebrows of the fair woman can hardly hide his unique style, as the witch of the Witch God Valley, who is now the hottest position second only to the valley lord, she knows all the information collected in the valley, she does not stop, walking across the Peacock River The wooden bridge that was only built this year is the same, and said helplessly: "Now our Witch God Valley is also a sect under the name of the Immortal Dao Alliance, you must know that the former Ten Thousand Demons Eight Masters have been uprooted, if we can't meet the requirements of the Immortal Dao Alliance, I am afraid that the next one to be killed will be our Witch God Valley." You must know that in addition to us, several other forces are eager for us to have some kind of trouble, so that they can take the opportunity to replace us. ”

"The Immortal Dao Alliance said that there was a Qingyun Mountain sword cultivator named Chang Xi who disappeared for no reason after the sword opened the Heavenly Gate, but it made no sense for us to follow this person here in Southern Xinjiang. After all, I heard that Chang Xi had half a foot into the power of the Divine Journey Realm, and the place where the incident happened seemed to be north of Kunlun. Our southern Xinjiang and Kunlun are separated by millions of miles, how could they come to our side. Do you say, Biluo?"

The burly cannon brand hugged his arms and kept his mouth open, and he only talked like this when he was with Biluo.

Biluo walked across the wooden bridge and stepped into the entrance of the village, she could already see the mortal villagers kneeling down in a hurry when they saw their service, she turned her head to look at the mountain hundreds of miles away that was pierced by an unknown huge force, and her eyes gradually became solemn.

Because she remembered very well that the flowers and trees on the top of that mountain were vigorous.

It's the middle of winter at the moment, how can ordinary plants bloom against the season?

There's weirdness in it.

However, what she remembered most was not the terrifying cave in the belly of the mountain, nor the flowers and plants blooming against the season on the top of the mountain, but the familiar atmosphere.

She subconsciously recalled the dragon and phoenix luck pillar in the Soul Burial Ridge.

She pursed her lips, stepped barefoot in the snow, and walked into the village.