Zhang Fan looked at the victims who were crowded in the alleyway, black and oppressive, and were noisy, sighed, and thought: "There are too many disaster victims, I have to choose a few people to understand what their condition has reached, and roughly judge which people should be treated with medicine, so as to wait for a while to prescribe the right medicine." He had made up his mind, and walked to an old man lying on the ground with his hair in front of him.

The old man suddenly saw the benefactor coming towards him, supported the ground with his thin rough hands, sat up tremblingly, opened his lips that had lost all his teeth and were dry, and said in a very weak voice: "Benefactor" Seeing this, Zhang Fan hurriedly ran over to support him, and said with concern: "Uncle is a little weak now, don't speak yet." I'm going to show you your condition. When the old man heard this, tears of gratitude flowed out of his cloudy old eyes, and he didn't say much, but just stretched out his left hand to cut Zhang Fan's pulse. Zhang Fan put his hand on the old man, carefully probed for a long time, and found that the old man's pulse was very weak, and he was about to run out of oil, but he couldn't say this to the old man, so he smiled gently at the old man and said: "Uncle, your condition is not strict, but you have been hungry for too long, wait a while and take medicine, and it will be fine for a few more days." When the old man heard this, he smiled reluctantly and said, "Thank you benefactor, the old man knows my situation." It's just that I have a little granddaughter but no one takes care of me, and I am unwilling to leave. Zhang Fan was shocked when he heard this, and hurriedly persuaded: "Uncle, don't worry, your condition will definitely improve, don't you believe that I have medical skills?" The old man said gently: "Benefactor, the old decay has almost entered the old age, and sooner or later it will become a piece of loess." The benefactor saved us this time, and let the old man see the sun rising in the east and setting in the west, and also see my only granddaughter more. When Zhang Fan heard this, he knew that the old man's granddaughter was his only concern in this world, so he naturally wanted to help him more, so he said: "Uncle, don't worry, I will definitely treat you." When the old man heard this, he said gratefully: "Thank you benefactor, for your kindness, it will be difficult for the old man to repay it." Jia'er, come here, thank you, grandpa will be gone in the future, you must serve your benefactor well, and you can't be as petty as before, you know?"

"Grandpa, you'll be fine, didn't you say you would grow up with me and wait to hold your great-grandson?" As soon as the old man's voice fell, a cry came from beside him. Zhang Fan saw several girls around just now, I don't know which one is the granddaughter of the old man, and now he heard the cry, so he looked up and saw a girl wearing a wide gray dress, a little thin, with long braids, but a fair face, trembling towards himself and the old man. Zhang Fan hurriedly went over to hold her up and said, "Little sister, your body is too weak, let's sit and rest." I have some light wine here, you can drink a little to quench your thirst first. At the same time, he handed the girl the wine bag around his waist. Seeing this, the girl hurriedly took the wine bag, her face was red, and said, "Thank you, brother, in the future, my sister will definitely listen to grandpa's words and serve my brother well." After she finished speaking, she handed the wine bag to the old man, and said in a coquettish voice: "Grandpa, you have been hungry for a few days, let's drink some light wine to satisfy your hunger." When the old man heard this, he smiled weakly and said, "Child, grandpa is already old, and his current body can't stand the light wine, since the benefactor gave it to you to drink, you should drink a little first." Hearing this, the girl nodded, then looked at Wen Tian and said, "Big brother, you gave me the wine bag, haven't you drunk it yet, you drink it first, and I'll drink it after you finish drinking." Zhang Fan smiled bitterly and said, "Little sister, drink it quickly." Big brother just had breakfast this morning and was already full. The old man also said: "Jia'er, drink quickly, the benefactor will not lie to you." The girl blushed, nodded, and then took the wine bag and turned to run towards the girl who had been with her just now.

Subsequently, Zhang Fan looked at the conditions of hundreds of patients around him, generally understood their situation, and already had a plan in his heart. At this time, some farmers who had gone out to buy medicinal herbs and rice and salt had already returned, distributing grain and boiling rice porridge. When everyone saw Zhang Fan coming back, they hurriedly stepped forward and said: "Benefactor, the medicinal materials and rice and salt have been bought, and we have started to cook porridge for everyone, but we don't know how to deal with this medicinal material, you see?" Zhang Fan smiled: "I will deal with the matter of medicinal materials, you don't have to worry." When they heard this, they said, "Benefactor, what do you want us to do, let us do it." Zhang Fan looked at everyone's grateful eyes and said: "Well, although some of the villagers are sick, but it is not a plague, let them drink some hot porridge first, and then put a 30-year-old ginseng and coptis in each pot respectively, boil it into juice, and replenish their bodies." Some of the old people and children were not only very hungry, but also had the plague and were seriously ill, but they had to put five baht and more than thirty years of ginseng and antidote flowers in a large pot, and then mix them with the water of the elixir formed after I diluted them with the elixir, so that they could completely get rid of the disease, and then recuperate for a few days before they could fully recover. Now some of you are going to gather the sick villagers here to get the medicinal soup, while others are boiling the soup with medicinal herbs as I instructed, and treating the villagers. This is the antidote elixir detoxification pill, you can dilute it into juice to save the villagers. As he spoke, he handed a jade screen to a middle-aged victim in front of him. As soon as everyone saw Zhang Fan take out the jade bottle, they smelled a refreshing medicinal fragrance, and their hearts were greatly moved, and they thanked one after another: "Thank you benefactor, in order to save the villagers, you actually took out the precious elixir, we can't repay it." Zhang Fan smiled gently: "Fellow villagers, it's important to save people now, go and give the villagers porridge and medicine." Everyone thanked Zhang Fan again, and they went to their respective jobs.

"Stop! You pariah, you actually snatched the child's medicinal materials, and Lao Tzu beat you to death. An arrogant cry came from the eastern side of the avenue. Zhang Fan turned around and saw that a farmer was being chased by several people who looked like family members running towards him, and immediately shouted angrily: "Stop!" and then ran forward.

"Who are you, dare to care about Lao Tzu", before the words of the family led by Zhang Fan were kicked several feet away, and he hit the leprosy slab fiercely, letting out a miserable howl. "You have a kind of person who dares to beat the master, looking for death!" Before Zhang Fan could send the other family members, he heard an angry cry. When he raised his eyes, he saw a young man in blue riding a fast horse rushing towards him, his heart was furious, and he immediately drew his sword and slashed at the horse's leg, and suddenly a purple sword qi cut off the fast horse's four legs, blood splashed everywhere, and the fast horse neighed in pain. The young man in blue was stunned by the scene in front of him, and before he could react, he was thrown to the ground with the body of the horse, and fell heavily beside the family who had just fallen to the ground.

"Ahh Seeing this, the victims shouted: "Stop! Catch them!" Zhang Fan glanced at the five or six fleeing family members, and shouted: "Everyone be quiet, continue to drink porridge and medicine, and don't worry about other things." ”

"How dare you make me such a wolf!" shouted the blue-clothed young man who fell to the ground. Then the farmer, who was chased and beaten by the family before, immediately knelt on the ground and cried bitterly: "Benefactor, I, Li San, should die, I have annoyed you" Zhang Fan said loudly: "Needless to say, I will deal with it." After he finished speaking, he came to the young man in blue and stepped on his back with a "bang". "Ahh Zhang Fan shouted: "Boy, what kind of lion heart and leopard guts have you eaten, and you dare to chase and beat the villagers?" The young man in blue shouted: "My dad is Guo Gang, you dare to beat me?" Zhang Fan was furious when he heard this, kicked him several meters away, and then stepped on his chest with a "boom". "Ahh Zhang Fan shouted: "Why are you chasing and beating the villagers?" The young man showed a painful expression on his face, tears flowed down his face, and begged for mercy: "Don't fight, I don't dare." Zhang Fan shouted angrily: "Don't dare?" Then he stepped on the young man's chest again, and the young man spurted out a mouthful of blood with a "poof", and passed out.

"Uncle, don't fight, don't beat my son-in-law!" the family member who couldn't escape was relieved and immediately pleaded. Zhang Fan hated the most vicious dogs in his life, and when he saw the most fierce family begging for mercy just now, he immediately flew up and kicked him into the air, and then with a "click" sound, he suddenly crashed through the wall, fell into the musty wooden house, and passed out.

Zhang Fan glanced at it lightly, then turned his head and asked, "Li San, tell me, what's going on?" "Ah!" Li San was stunned by the scene just now, and was only then woken up by Zhang Fan, and couldn't help but exclaim. He came back to his senses, tears flowed down again, and said: "Benefactor, the little one and the others bought medicinal herbs and rice noodles according to the benefactor's instructions, but who knew that they quietly ran into Guo's bully." As soon as he saw us the victims of the disaster going to the East Market, he immediately sent his family to drive us away, but when we did not comply, they chased after us and beat us. The others were separated on the way to escape, and I was chased by them all the way here, and if it wasn't for the immediate action of the benefactor, the little one would have died. Zhang Fan laughed angrily: "So that's the case, it seems that things are far from that simple." Then he looked at the victims who were staring at him intently and said, "What should you do?" Then the sound of horses' hoofs came from the east.