When the man heard this, he immediately became angry and said, "You don't even pay for the treatment of people in Xiaoniu Village, why do you want to collect our money?"

If it was before, Xue Cheng would definitely be laughed at, but now that he is used to seeing the ugliness of the human form, Xue Cheng returned to his small courtyard as usual and closed the courtyard door.

The man shouted and scolded in the wind outside the courtyard: "Isn't the doctor supposed to save the dead and help the wounded? Why don't you save the dead when you see death?

The third girl outside the gate pointed to the plaque at the door and said: "Uncle, you are wrong, Master Xue is not a doctor, he is a chef, this is not a clinic hospital, he is buying biscuits, do you want a biscuit?" Master Xue said, fifty yuan a biscuit." ”

The man's face changed, and when he heard fifty yuan a biscuit, he said angrily: "Why didn't she go and rob it!

The third girl said: "Fifty yuan a biscuit can cure the safflower, where can you spend fifty yuan to cure your family's safflower?"

The man was speechless by Sanya, and after glaring at Xue Cheng's courtyard gate with hatred, he turned to look at his wife and daughter in the car: "Son, hold on, Dad will definitely treat you." Yellow-faced woman, dead Nizi, what kind of illness do you also have?"

Is patriarchy so serious in this world?

Another carriage came outside the door, and a man jumped out of the car, holding a man and a woman in his left hand and two children in his right hand, walked to the gate and asked, "Is this the residence of Doctor Xue?"

Sanya said: "There is no miracle doctor, Master Xue is a dim sum chef who buys cookies." ”

When the man heard this, his face was anxious: "Little girl, where does Doctor Xue, who can treat safflower live in Xiaoniu Village?"

Sanya: "There is no Doctor Xue, and the biscuits made by Master Xue, who makes dim sum, can cure safflower." ”

The man was stunned for a moment, but he understood and asked, "Is this here?"

Sanya nodded.

The man said, "Little girl, please help me knock on the door, I want to ask Master Xue to treat my two children." ”

Sanya said: "But Master Xue's biscuits are charged for money, fifty yuan a piece." ”

The man said, "Yes, how many pieces can cure the safflower?"

Sanya raised a finger: "One piece." ”

The man said, "One piece can be cured? Great, please knock on the door for me!"

Sanya directly pushed the door and said, "Please come in." ”

The man thanked him and hurriedly walked into the courtyard with a pair of children in his arms: "Master Xue, please save my child!" The man said with a respectful face.

Xue Cheng pointed to a reclining chair in the courtyard and said, "Put it here, a cookie and a child can cure the safflower." ”

The man put down the child and took out ten ten-yuan bills soaked with sweat and gave them to Xue Cheng.

Xue Cheng took it and gave the man two paper-wrapped biscuits.

The man was a little at a loss, the children were unconscious, how to feed them?

Xue Cheng said: "Break your mouth and stuff it in, the child's saliva will moisten the biscuits, and it will work." ”

The man stuffed the biscuit into the mouths of the two children and looked at them anxiously.

Erya moved a small stool and said to the man, "Uncle, sit down and wait, the fever will subside in about an hour." ”

After hearing that a biscuit cost fifty yuan, more than half of the people were so dissatisfied with the first man who came, and even scolded them, waiting outside the door to see the effect, and a small number of people bought biscuits directly in the yard to see the effect.

An hour later, the second man shouted in surprise: "My baby is no longer burning!

If the fever subsides, it means that the safflower is under control, and the child's own immunity will gradually resist the virus, and the child will not die.

One after another, the fever subsided, and the family members left with the fever-stricken patients.

Those who watched and scolded the doctor for his lack of professional ethics and refused to treat him for free gradually came in and bought biscuits for the patients.

The first man to come gritted his teeth and bought a biscuit for his son, but instead of giving it to his wife and daughter, he drove away. He decided to cure his son, and as for his wife and daughter, let them fight against the safflower on their own, and let them live and die.

In the evening, Xue Cheng stood at the entrance of the village, looking at the small village under the golden sunset, and watching the names of the villages that were dissatisfied and complained about leaving.

These are the names of the nearby villages, and they should have relatives and friends with Xiaoniu Village, and they heard that there is a miracle doctor who can treat safflower disease, so they rushed over.

Tomorrow there should be more patients from farther afield.

These people are all dissatisfied, eager for others to take out their hearts and feed them, although it is said that people's hearts are not enough to swallow elephants, but in Xue Cheng's memory, there are still many kind people, is it because of the water and soil?

Not only are the mortals here more resentful, but Xue Cheng felt that those powerful cultivators he met in the Linglong Realm seemed to have strong negative emotions as well, and their greed was hard to fill.

This made Xue Cheng have to think of the turbidity cultivators, the turbidity cultivators are the best at stimulating the negative emotions of living beings, and when negative emotions collide with the present world, turbidity will be generated, and turbidity is the energy of turbidity cultivation.

Thinking of this, Xue Cheng took a breath of cold air, could it be that the people in this world were not so irritable and unreasonable in the first place? Did it become like this later? Is the change in the mood of the creatures because of something behind the scenes?

Who is manipulating? Of course, it is turbidity, because all historical experience shows that whoever is the beneficiary is often the one behind the scenes.

"We weren't like this before, but when I was a child, the people were simple, the villagers were hospitable, and the neighbors supported each other......

An old voice suddenly sounded behind her, startling Xue Cheng, although her cultivation was sealed, her five senses were still as sharp as a realm cultivator. But when did the gray-haired old lady behind her appear behind her?

Xue Cheng didn't think that he was too involved in thinking about things, so he didn't notice the old lady approaching.

Looking back at the old lady with gray hair and even a very beautiful face, Xue Cheng said that he was not sure what to call her, because if she was a mortal, she would definitely not be as old as Xue Cheng, and if she was a monk who had hidden her cultivation, then it would be perhaps.

The old man seemed to see Xue Cheng's embarrassment: "Call me grandma, we are ranked according to our appearance, and we are not worried about our actual age." ”

Xue Cheng nodded, looking at her that although she was old, she was beautiful and beautiful.

It is said that the average gray-haired old man, no matter how beautiful he is when he is young, he should be very ugly at such an age.

But although this old man is full of wrinkles and gray hair, he looks and leaves a good impression.

"Okay grandma. Although Xue Cheng was entangled in his heart, he was not stunned and ignored people.

The old man looked at the field that was gradually dimming and said, "This world is changing rapidly, and the end of change is destruction. ”

Xue Cheng looked at this old woman living in the countryside in surprise, shouldn't she be ignorant and stupid? Why does she have a kind of compassion and insight into life and death?

"Grandma, you seem to know a lot about this world?"

The old man smiled and shook his head: "No, I know very little, and I am also dying, and the direction of this world has nothing to do with me." ”

"But it has something to do with your children and grandchildren, aren't you worried that they will not have a good time in the future?" neither mortals nor monks can escape the fate of protecting their calves, and some people are eager to think about their children and grandchildren, such as Qin Shi Huang, but in the end they did not even protect their son's life.

The old man's expression was elegant: "Don't worry, I have no descendants, I think, my clan should all be dead, and only those of us who are alive are more and more bloody." ”

Xue Cheng was surprised: "You are ......"

There is only one guess, the Linglong Clan!

However, this should not be a pure-blooded Linglong clan, because according to the reactions of those powerful monks, the pure-blooded Linglong clan has been wiped out.

As for the Linglong people of mixed blood, according to the heart's reaction, they are no longer considered Linglong people, because they have lost the ability of the Linglong clan to sit in the world, and they cannot naturally control the power and perceive everything, they will be smarter than ordinary mortals, if they cultivate, they will have higher qualifications and comprehension ability than monks, but they can't refine Linglong weapons, they are not Linglong clan, they can only be regarded as human races with more or less Linglong bloodline.

The old man said: "I have one-sixty-fourth of the Linglong bloodline in my body, but I am just an ordinary mortal, I can't do anything, I can only watch this world go to destruction step by step." ”

Xue Cheng frowned and said, "Why are you so pessimistic? The resentment of the people of the world should be related to turbidity cultivation, and if we solve the conspiracy of turbidity cultivation, our world will return to its previous tranquility." ”

The old man said: "Maybe what you said is right, but I don't have a few years to live, and the problems of this world can only be solved by you." I think the Linglong people are the last willing to see this world destroyed. ”

The night fell completely, there was no moon, and the sky was full of bright stars.

Who would want to destroy this beautiful world?

The next day, more patients poured into Maverick Village, more people brought more resentment, and the air was full of impetuousness.

The current stage of development of human society here should be the era of initial industrialization, in the big cities, there are more industries, and the countryside is still relatively backward, so it is said that in this era, the countryside should not be so impetuous.

Impetuousness is impetuous, a large number of people come to Xiaoniu Village to treat safflower disease, and there is a long queue on the road at the entrance of the village. With such a large population, they need to eat and drink while waiting in line, and they need accommodation at night, which really brings a lot of economic income to Xiaoniu Village.

Looking at the treatment team that is lengthening day by day, the village chief is eager to let the safflower disease never be cured, and as long as the safflower disease exists, their village can get this benefit.

Xue Cheng observed the virus of safflower disease, and gradually there were safflower disease viruses in the foundation building stage, the knot pill stage, and the yuan infant stage, and a month later, even the virus of the Mahayana stage of the transformation of the gods also appeared.

The viruses of this realm already have a high level of intelligence, and they are fighting wits and courage with Xue Cheng, but in the end, Xue Cheng, who is in the body and vision of the Hanging Realm, has no way, and he goes to the Netherworld to report in waves.

On this day, it was raining lightly, Xue Cheng sat under the eaves, watching relatives and friends line up with patients to come in, Xue Cheng took a look at the realm of the virus infected by the patient, and gave different biscuits according to the corresponding realm, but the price was the same, all fifty yuan a piece.

Although there are still people who complain about the high price, everyone will buy it when they line up. Because the price of fifty yuan has already been passed out, if you are reluctant, you will not come to the queue.

A man in a lily robe squeezed through the crowd, squeezed to the front of the eaves and arched his hand, "Master Xue, please come with me to see the patient." ”

Xue Cheng had long felt the cultivation of the Yuan Infant Stage in his body, but the Yuan Infant was nothing in Xue Cheng's eyes. She didn't even lift it and said, "It's all patients here, come and I'll take a look." ”

The man was stunned for a moment, obviously he didn't expect this country man to ...... The pastry chef will refuse him. He stretched out his hand and took out a sign, held it up in front of Xue Cheng, shook it, and said, "Master Xue, can you go with me to see the patient this time?"

Xue Cheng didn't know why: "Ha? Why? There are a lot of patients here, who will see them when I leave?"

The man had no choice but to put the sign in front of Xue Cheng again and shook it, "Let's go, Master Xue?"

Xue Cheng was puzzled: "You always have that brand dangling in front of me, is it very valuable?"

The man was completely devastated: "Don't you recognize it, this is a real token?"

Xue Cheng suddenly said, by the way, this mortal world is still in the hands of one king after another, and these days it is the people at the bottom who are relieved, but I didn't expect that there would be kings' men who would ask her to see a doctor.

The king's subordinates actually have the cultivation of transforming into gods, and among the ordinary people here, there are very few cultivators, because immortal cultivators rarely appear in front of mortals, and ordinary people are not sure whether there are immortal cultivators or not.

Did the king's subordinates secretly cultivate and even hide it from the king, or did the entire ruling class actually know about the cultivation and just didn't let the people know about it for some reason?

Xue Cheng thought for a while, and said to the second and third girls who were helping next to him: "You help me take care of these people, don't let them coax the biscuits, if you take the wrong one, not only will you not be able to cure the disease, but you will also eat the dead." ”

When the two little girls heard this, they immediately cheered up and helped Xue Cheng look at the biscuits, and the patients and their families who listened to Xue Cheng's words did not dare to take the biscuits privately, what if they ate them?

In fact, how could Linglong dim sum eat dead people? Not to mention Linglong dim sum, even if it was a pill refined by Xue Cheng, it would not be poisonous. It's like Yan Lanxi said that the exercises and spells written by Xue Cheng, even if they have no effect, they will not practice the dead.

Xue Cheng said this purely to prevent these simple and absent people from snatching cookies.

Xue Cheng followed the man in the cloth through the crowd, and the long line outside the door, until he walked to the main road a few miles outside the small village, and at the end of the procession, Xue Cheng saw a luxurious car.

The man in the cloak said, "The patient is in the car, please go up and take a look." As he spoke, he opened the car door and pulled out a small crack to let Xue Cheng in.

Xue Cheng didn't move, are you letting people in?

The man in the lily robe said: "Master Xue is wronged, the safflower can't be blown by the wind, you have to cover it." ”

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