Yang Chen felt very uncomfortable when he looked at Jiang Xiong with a self-blame face.

No matter what kind of people Jiang Li and Jiang Longfei are, what he can be sure of is that Jiang Xiong is a hero who has shed blood for the country.

"Release!"

With Yang Chen's order, the soldiers who originally controlled Jiang Longfei and Jiang Li immediately let go of them.

"thump!"

After Jiang Longfei and Jiang Li were let go, they all came to Yang Chen and fell heavily on the ground.

"Mr. Yang, we know we are wrong, please punish me!"

Jiang Longfei said seriously.

As for Jiang Li, he was completely confused. Even when he knelt down, he was pulled by his father Jiang Longfei to kneel down together.

At this time, Jiang Longfei also roughly guessed Yang Chen's identity. When he looked at Yang Chen again, he only had respect in his eyes.

He really hopes that Yang Chen can punish him, otherwise he will be uneasy.

"Get up!"

Yang Chen looked at Jiang Longfei and said, "Senior Jiang is a hero. As his descendants, you must not ruin the old hero's reputation for life."

"In the future, don't act as arrogant as today. I have forgiven you, get up!"

After all, Jiang Longfei and Jiang Li are their juniors. Although Jiang Xiong was very angry that they provoked Yang Chen, Jiang Xiong was of course happy to be able to save their lives.

"Since Mr. Yang asked you to get up, what are you doing on your knees?"

Jiang Xiong shouted angrily at his descendants.

As a warrior from the North, even if he had already left, he was still a warrior from the North.

He will only execute Yang Chen's order immediately.

"Thank you Mr. Yang!"

Jiang Longfei and Jiang Li thanked each other repeatedly.

"I didn't expect that Brother Jiang and Mr. Yang actually met each other. It's really fate!"

King Guan walked forward and said with a smile: "This is my honor in King Guan City."

In the past, although King Guan and Jiang Xiong had known each other for a long time, in a sense, the King Guan family was the backer of the Jiang family.

However, King Guan never called Jiang Xiong a brother, but today he called Brother Jiang Xiong in public, which gave Jiang Xiong enough face.

The people from all races of the royal city around them were all full of surprise.

Everyone understands why King Guan called Brother Jiang Xiong, and it is all because of the young man who dressed in mourning for Doctor Feng.

Jiang Xiong was not very happy about Guan Wang's enthusiasm and said lightly: "It's true that it's fate!"

At this time, Jiang Xiong was also a little guilty in his heart.

He naturally understood that King Guan must have guessed some truth, otherwise he would not have called himself brother.

After all, Yang Chen's identity is a secret and has not been officially exposed by Jiuzhou.

Now, because of his emotions, King Guan guessed some truth, and he was responsible for this matter.

"Old Jiang, are you sick?"

Yang Chen suddenly asked.

Jiang Li came here at the beginning just to let Doctor Feng go to see Jiang Xiong, and there was a conflict.

Now, Jiang Xiong is leaning on a cane again, unable to walk steadily, and his face is full of illness, and he is obviously terminally ill.

Jiang Xiong sighed: "I was seriously injured on the battlefield back then, but now I am older, and the sequelae are gradually emerging, and my health is getting worse day by day."

"I have seen many famous doctors, but they have not had much effect. I don't know where Jiang Li got the news that Doctor Feng was in Wujia Village and came here to find Doctor Feng."

"If he had told me earlier that he had the whereabouts of Doctor Feng, I would have visited him in person. How could he come to Doctor Feng to make trouble?"

After hearing Jiang Xiong's words, Jiang Li blamed himself: "Grandpa, I know I'm wrong!"

"snort!"

Jiang Xiong looked at Jiang Li coldly and said, "I'm going back, let's see how I punish you."

"Mr. Jiang, it's really a coincidence that you came here. Just last night, Divine Doctor Feng had passed away. You can only find another Divine Doctor for your illness."

Yang Chen said with a little sadness on his face.

He respects Jiang Xiong.

He also wanted to help Jiang Xiong, but Dr. Feng had passed away.

"It's okay!"

Jiang Xiong looked calm: "For so many years, I have been used to it. Whether I can meet a miracle doctor who can cure my illness in the future depends on fate."

"After a while, I may find a miracle doctor to treat my sister. If it is convenient, I can let the miracle doctor show you the way."

Yang Chen suddenly rang out, and Mr. Feng promised him to ask him for a miracle doctor to help treat Michelle Michelle.

"Thank you then!"

Jiang Xiong said gratefully.

"Brother Yang, I can cure this grandfather's illness."

Just then, Feng Xiaowan's voice suddenly rang.

Feng Xiaowan's tears had already dried up, and there were traces of tears on her face, which looked pitiful.

Dr. Feng is her closest relative in this world. She is the saddest person when she suddenly dies.

"After a while, I'll ask you to see Mr. Jiang."

Yang Chen looked at Feng Xiaowan with a heartache and said.

Feng Xiaowan shook her head and said with a strong look on her face: "The doctor is in love with his parents. Grandpa said that the one he hates the most is the warrior, but in fact, the person he respects the most is the warrior."

"Grandpa Jiang is a hero who shed blood for the country. If Grandpa is still alive, he will definitely cure Grandpa Jiang."

After hearing Feng Xiaowan's words, Yang Chen couldn't help but feel respectful.

Jiang Xiong's eyes were a little wet for a moment. As an old soldier in the north, he certainly knew what had happened to Dr. Feng.

His son and daughter-in-law were all sacrificed on the battlefield. He left the battlefield not because he hated the soldiers, but because he wanted to escape from that sad place.

Doctor Feng is also a hero. He saved countless wounded people on the battlefield back then.

Unfortunately, he saved so many soldiers, but he could not save his son and daughter-in-law.

"Then let's wait until Dr. Feng's funeral is handled before we can treat Mr. Jiang. Will it be fine?"

Yang Chen asked.

Feng Xiaowan nodded slightly, then returned to the room and soon walked out again.

She handed Jiang Xiong a small white porcelain bottle and said, "There are three pills in it, all made when my grandfather was still alive."

"From today, taking one pill every night before going to bed for three consecutive days can greatly relieve the pain when your old injury occurs."

"Three days later, I will go to Jiang's house to see you again, and then prescribe the right medicine."

Jiang Xiong was shocked immediately.

He did not tell Feng Xiaowan about his symptoms, but Feng Xiaowan could tell at a glance that when his old injury occurred, it was very painful.

"Thank you, the little doctor!"

After a moment of stagnation, Jiang Xiong hurriedly thanked.

"Mr. Jiang, you go back first. We will visit Jiang's house in three days!"

Yang Chen said.

Jiang Xiong was injured and couldn't do anything even if he stayed here. It would be better to go back early to rest.

"Okay, then I'll wait for you!"

Jiang Xiong was not pretentious and left with Jiang Longfei and Jiang Li.

"Everyone is separated!"

At the order of King Guan, the helmsmen of the major wealthy sects who were watching also left one after another.

"Mr. Yang, then we won't disturb you. If you have any place to use my royal family in the future, just talk."

King Guan looked at Yang Chen again and said with great respect.

Yang Chen nodded: "King Guan walked slowly!"
Chapter completed!