Cloudy, no sunshine.

He Shang looked at the courtyard outside, at the spacious courtyard outside, those courtyards with exotic flowers and plants.

His mind was in a trance, but he quickly withdrew his gaze. His attention was withdrawn and he focused on the clay pot in front of him.

In this black clay pot, the black-brown liquid was tumbling, and the unpleasant smell filled the room.

Healing bone grass, beef tendon, black drop fruit...... The black-brown medicinal juice refined by many medicinal herbs tumbles and fills with white gas.

The intense fire scorched the bottom of the jar, and the bright yellow tongue of fire licked and licked, exuding heat.

The room was also very hot because of this, but He Shang did not sweat, because he was no longer an ordinary human physique.

The tumbling potion evaporated, and only half of the jar remained. He Shang smelled the unpleasant smell, looked down at the already jet-black medicinal juice, and knew that the time had come.

Lift it up and place it on the ground on the other side. Soon, a brass-skinned man walked into the drug-smelling room.

He showed a look of respect and humility to He Shang, and then cautiously took the medicine jar and walked to another room outside.

His brother was lying near death, waiting for life-saving medicine. The fatal wound was refused to be healed by many physicians, but this new mortal walking master dared to heal it.

He Shang on the other end found a rag and wiped his hands. I began to think about what I had gained in the past few days.

Selling wound medicine, although no one buys it, but it can't stand the high price of medicine, and it has to be said that it makes five or six taels of silver.

Only two cases were received in the treatment of dying and wounded patients, and all of them were successfully treated. The price of treatment is expensive, but it is not too excessive, and it is forced to the point of selling land, not to the tragic situation of selling children and daughters.

All in all...... It also made a net profit of more than 60 taels of silver, which is really a profiteering industry.

At that time, the medicine memory given by the last one contained not only drugs such as ecstasy smoke, but also some ways to treat the injured.

As a result, the He Family Medical Center was officially opened, and the target of the guests was limited to Wang Fangdao's forces.

Weigh the silver in the money bag on your waist, and then feel the set of silver silk soft armor on your body. He Shang really felt that he didn't have to take on the tasks of those big pits, and he could get enough benefits by being a black-hearted doctor wholeheartedly.

Anyway, why don't you cultivate those martial arts cheats, and you can't look down on those inferior pills such as aphrodisiac pills, beauty pills, and bone strengthening pills. In other words, those so-called mission points are of little use to themselves.

Weighing the heavy silver again, He Shang felt that it was a good choice for him to come to Jinsha Town.

Be a black-hearted doctor, boil medicine every day to save people and collect money, no danger to life, and a beautiful life.

"Lord Ho, Lord Ho. The big boss has something to entrust you. ”

The so-called happiness gives birth to sorrow, and this is the case.

............

"You're saying that the king wants me to carry out the mission. He Shang's face was a little dark and ugly, he looked at the tall and thin man like a bamboo pole in front of him, paused, and reached out his hand, "Letter, give it to me." ”

This person's name is Gao Zhu, and everyone he knows doesn't call him by his name, but directly calls him "Gao Zhuzi".

Hearing He Shang's answer, Gao Zhuzi hesitated, but finally handed the letter in his hand to He Shang.

Paper is good paper, slippery and thin. The black ink handwriting on the paper is upright and generous, and there is a clear fragrance.

He Shang took the piece of paper and looked at the thing in his hand carefully and carefully.

The handwriting is very upright and beautiful, so it seems that He Shang's crooked font can't be taken out at all.

But now is not the time to care about whether the handwriting is correct or not, He Shang looked at the paper in his hand intently.

It's a lot of handwriting, but that's all there is to it.

You've been here for a while, as a mortal walker, to carry out a mission. Please accompany my two men on the mission, and the general meaning of the mission will be told to you. It is my duty as a regional official to urge you to walk in the mortal world.

Except for those flowery words, that's probably what it means.

He Shang looked at the blank paper, lowered his head and thought for a moment, and said, "How far is it from here to the mission location?"

"Answer my lord, it's about four days away. ”

"How to get there?"

"Horned Kirin, let's take this. ”

After asking and answering, He Shang and this Gao Zhupole talked quite harmoniously.

Four or five days, and still sitting on the horned unicorn, it must be far away.

He Shang lowered his head and pondered, analyzing the situation of this kind of situation.

To be honest, he didn't want to go, because it was more profitable to be a doctor than to work hard to do tasks.

I don't want to go, but I have to, so that's the duty of mortal walking.

With a long sigh, He Shang tried to calm his mind.

He said to the tall bamboo, "When are you leaving?"

"It's ready to go now. ”

Are you prepared? He Shang looked down at this tall bamboo, his face was a little weird.

However, even so, He Shang did not say a word. Instead, he walked into a room, and after a long time, He Shang took out a small box.

"Let's go. He said to Gao Zhuzi.

The letter said that there were two men. So there really are two subordinates.

The head has short horns and is taller than a normal horse. This creature is the horned unicorn, a peculiar horse with great strength and stamina, which is usually used to pull carts. However, the cost of raising this kind of thing is much higher than that of ordinary horses.

Now, a pair of horned unicorns pull a cart, waiting for orders.

He Shang saw the second subordinate on the cart of the horned unicorn, the one-eyed Niu Erjiao.

Some white cloth bands bound the corners of the face, adding a touch of weirdness to the otherwise vicious and cruel face. The cloth band covered the left eye, and the rough face was now honest.

"This old brother's eyes are ......" A trace of obvious surprise crossed He Shang's eyes, and his face was full of surprise and curiosity.

"Alas, the past is unbearable...... Niu Erjiao let out a huge sigh, and said his strange encounter on the spot like a bean poured into a bamboo tube.

After pondering for a moment, He Shang suddenly raised his head and said, "I have joined the command of the Wang Da family today, and his brother is my brother. If there is a way in the future, even the slightest possibility, I should do my best to get you to remove this strip of cloth. ”

After all, Niu Erjiao, who was superficial in his thoughts, was stunned by He Shang's words.

He clenched his fists fiercely, and He Shang even saw the tears in his only remaining eye.

After saying nothing, Gao Zhuzi, who looked a little strange, acted as a horseman and drove away into the distance.

A demon pupil in his mind was probably about to die of laughter, and the unstoppable laughter bombarded He Shang's head.

(Shameless enough, hahaha...... I like it. ）

The last one laughed, and the three of them drove off into the distance.