A group of four people came to the inner courtyard, and were stopped by guards at the door. It seemed that the assassination of the palace lord had raised the defense level of the city lord's palace a lot, and even the city lord's daughter would not easily let people go to the inner courtyard.

Someone came in and announced, and soon a tall man with a beard came out.

When Dong Zhi saw this person, he said angrily: "Third brother, do you even need to inform me that I want to see my father?"

The big man said with an apologetic smile: "Of course it's not necessary for my little sister to come. I just announced that there are a few outsiders coming with me. The guard doesn't dare to make his own decision. Shouldn't I come to pick up my little sister myself?"

As he spoke, a pair of sharp eyes looked up and down at Zhang Sui and Fang Xiong. When he saw Cheng Di who was silent beside him, he snorted coldly and remained silent.

Cheng Di also had no expression on his face. He bowed his hands and said, "I've met Third Brother!"

The big man sneered: "I don't dare to be called Commander Iron-Blooded Cheng!"

Dong Zhi stamped his feet and shouted in frustration: "Third brother!"

The big man's attitude immediately softened, and he immediately said: "Okay, I won't talk about him, I won't talk about him!"

Seeing him like this, Dong Zhi didn't get angry anymore.

The big man looked at Zhang Sui and Zhang Sui again, and saw that Zhang Sui had a calm face, and Fang Xiong beside him looked carefree, and he was also carrying a small medicine box. The medicine box was not big, and it was in the hands of the tall Fang Xiong.

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The big man asked Dong Zhi: "Little sister, who are these two people?"

Dong Zhi quickly introduced: "This is Mr. Zhang Sui and his companions from Tanhua Bookstore. They were invited by Brother Di to treat my father."

Then he said to Zhang Sui: "Master Zhang, this is my third brother Dong Kuo."

Zhang Sui smiled and bowed his hands, saying, "I have met Mr. Dong Kuo!"

Dong Kuo heard his little sister calling him Cheng Di and felt his teeth aching for brother Di. Hearing his little sister's introduction, he felt that Zhang Sui's name seemed a bit familiar. After thinking about it carefully, he suddenly remembered it and pointed at Zhang Sui and said, "You just hit me."

The second son of the Zhang family who hurt Du Zhen?"

Dong Kuo turned back to Dong Zhi and said: "Brother Di of yours shouldn't just find someone to fool you. This guy is a well-known playboy. Last time, Lao Wang's nephew Du Zhen had his skull broken by him, and his face was covered with blood.

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When Dong Zhi heard Dong Kuo's words, he looked at Cheng Di who was expressionless and then at Zhang Sui who was smiling bitterly after his past identity was revealed. He was a little surprised and confused for a moment.

Fang Xiong, who had been silent next to him, suddenly said: "The second master didn't break Du Zhen's head."

Just when Dong Zhi breathed a sigh of relief, Fang Xiong continued: "I broke it with a teapot!"

Dong Zhi was speechless for a moment.

Cheng Di was a little embarrassed when he saw several people, and said softly to Dong Zhi: "Zhi'er, do you believe me?"

Dong Zhi looked at Cheng Di's eyes and nodded involuntarily.

Seeing her nodding, Cheng Di continued: "Believe me, Mr. Zhang is a capable man, and Fang Xiong also saved my life today. Besides, I will not harm my father-in-law."

When Dong Zhi heard that Cheng Di was in danger, he immediately became worried and said with concern: "Brother Di, are you injured? Where is the injury? Is it serious?"

Cheng Di shook his head and said, "I'm fine. Fortunately, Mr. Zhang asked Fang Xiong to take action in time and saved my life. Otherwise, today would still be very dangerous."

Dong Zhi immediately bowed deeply to Zhang Sui and Fang Xiong and thanked them: "Thank you both for your help. Dong Zhi is very grateful!"

Zhang Sui smiled and said: "Miss Dong, you don't have to be too polite. Commander Cheng and I are familiar with each other. It's appropriate to help us when there is danger."

Dong Zhi heard this and thanked him again. He turned to Dong Kuo and said: "Third brother, since Brother Di trusts these two people so much, it must make sense. Although Brother Di has some friction with several brothers, I believe he will never be right.

It's not good for my father. Besides, all the famous doctors in the city have looked at my father, but they are all helpless. Now even if there is a glimmer of hope, we shouldn't let it go."

Dong Kuo nodded involuntarily when he heard this. Although the brothers disliked Cheng Di, they were still assured of his character.

Dong Kuo said: "Since my little sister said so, I must listen to you, but you can't bring weapons inside. Is there no problem with that?" He said and looked at Zhang Sui and Zhang Sui.

Zhang Sui smiled and nodded and said: "No problem, we don't carry weapons on us. The needles used to treat diseases should be fine, right?"

After saying that, he asked Fang Xiong to open the medicine box and reveal several sets of needles inside. A guard came forward to check. After the inspection, the guard nodded to Dong Kuo.

Dong Kuo smiled and said: "Then please invite a few people in!"

Leading the way, a group of people followed him into the palace master's inner courtyard. When they arrived at the mansion master's bedroom, they saw a figure standing at the door of the bedroom.

It was a young man dressed in white, holding a four-foot long sword in his arms and standing tall.

Looking at his face again, Zhang Sui couldn't help but feel a little jealous. He was so handsome! It was the best description of a swordsman seen in the book: his clothes were as white as snow, his sword energy was as frost, and he was extremely handsome. He was simply the best pig.

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What is a bit strange is that the swordsman has a two-inch-wide black strip of cloth tied on his forehead, which covers his eyes. However, this does not affect the swordsman's appearance at all, but adds a sense of mystery.

Zhang Sui was extremely envious and said in his heart: "This gesture is the treatment I want. As a time traveler with a golden finger, I am not as good as a native who comes to attract attention. It is such a failure!"

He was thinking in his heart, but his expression did not change. As a few people approached, the swordsman turned his head, looked at the people with his blindfolded eyes, and said in a low voice: "Master Dong, my uncle is sitting in the room.

It is not convenient for too many people to enter, only three people at most.”

Zhang Sui heard him speak and complained in his heart: "This damn magnetic voice! Are you a broadcaster?"

Dong Kuo said: "Mr. Gao, these people were invited by my little sister to treat my father. All we need is the doctor and my little sister going in."

The swordsman surnamed Gao nodded and stepped out of the room. Dong Zhi grabbed Cheng Di and said to Zhang Sui: "Then please go in and treat your father, Mr. Zhang."

Zhang Sui nodded, took the small medicine box from Fang Xiong, and asked him to wait outside. Doctor Zhang is about to open his business!

Dong Zhi pulled Cheng Di into the bedroom, followed by Zhang Sui.

The palace master's bedroom was not as big as Zhang Sui had imagined, and the decoration was extremely simple, which seemed a bit inconsistent with the palace master's status.

Seeing Zhang Sui looking at the bedroom, Dong Zhi explained: "My father lives a very simple life and does not like luxury. He often teaches us that in this world, we can sleep no more than seven feet and eat no more than three meals. If we can make everyone in the world achieve perfection,

If you have enough food, clothing, and a place to live, then you will be able to live up to your duties."

Zhang Sui was in awe when he heard the words. An old voice came from the side and said: "It is precisely because the master of the palace has this ambition that he has the awe-inspiring spirit in his heart, which can resist external evil and prevent sudden death!"

Several people heard the sound and turned around, only to see a figure sitting at the head of the bed with his eyes closed. The man looked a bit old, but it could also be seen that he was also a handsome guy when he was young. Even when he was old, he was still a handsome man.

A handsome old man, sitting tall and straight, with a long sword across his knees.

When Zhang Sui saw this person, he began to complain in his heart: "When your sect selects apprentices, you first look at appearance, right? There are all handsome guys in your sect?"

Dong Zhi stepped forward, bowed, and called softly: "Grandpa Gao, thank you for taking care of my father."

The old man surnamed Gao smiled when he heard this, and said with closed eyes: "Why are you still so polite to Grandpa Gao? The man next to you is your future husband. He is strong-willed and has a deep heart, but he has no feelings for you.

Absolutely, not bad, not bad.”

Zhang Sui's spirit of complaining started to burn again: "Old man, you can come to this conclusion without even opening your eyes. As an old Chinese medicine doctor, I admire you!"

When Dong Zhi heard the old man's words, he glanced at the expressionless Cheng Di beside him, feeling ashamed and happy, and said, "What nonsense are you talking about, Grandpa Gao!"

The old man turned to look at Zhang Sui again, paused, and said, "This should be the expert you invited, right? This little friend seems to disagree with my judgment just now."

Zhang Sui was shocked, could he read minds?

Seeing that he was getting nervous, the old man smiled and said, "Don't be nervous, little friend. I can't see what you are thinking, I just feel it."

Dong Zhi on the side quickly introduced the old man to Zhang Sui and said: "Master Zhang, this is my father's old friend, Gao Ren, Elder Gao of the Tianxin Sword Sect."

Zhang Sui was speechless and thought to himself: "Gao Ren? Gao Ren! This name is so rude."

Zhang Sui bowed his hands and said, "I'm Zhang Sui. I've met Elder Gao." He couldn't help but ask again, "What do you call the man who was outside the door just now?"

Gao Ren stroked his beard and said with a smile, "That's one of my nephews named Gao Shou."

Zhang Sui's face twitched involuntarily. He was a master, a master, and the way this sect was named has made Zhang Sui unable to complain. He could only say one word, that is: Conquer!

Seeing that the introduction was finished, Dong Zhi said to Zhang Sui, "I still need to trouble Mr. Zhang."

Zhang Sui nodded silently, walked to the edge of the bed, and looked at the master of the palace, Dong Zheng.

Dong Zheng was lying on the bed, his face a strange blue-gray color, and his breathing was extremely weak. If he hadn't seen slight movement in his chest and abdomen, he would have thought he was dead.

Zhang Sui put down the medicine box in his hand, opened it and took out a bottle of alcohol and a set of needles.

Since you are going to be a miracle doctor, some things still need to be done in full.

Zhang Sui poured some alcohol into the palm of his hand slowly, rubbed his hands together, and wiped both hands well.

Gao Ren smelled the smell of alcohol, sniffed, and was a little surprised.

Zhang Sui opened the quilt, took out Dong Zheng's right hand, put his fingers on his wrist veins, and pretended to feel the pulse. The old Chinese doctor officially came online.

As soon as Zhang Sui put his hand on Dong Zheng's wrist, he felt heat on his fingertips.

Zhang Sui was overjoyed and calmly raised his fingers slightly, keeping a little distance from Dong Zheng's wrist veins. In order to avoid directly absorbing the power of the calamity and Dong Zheng's rapid recovery, it would be difficult for him to explain.

No matter how powerful a doctor is, he can't cure a person just by checking his pulse. That's too outrageous.

After pretending to feel his pulse for a while, Zhang Sui raised his hand, as if in deep thought.

Dong Zhi stared nervously at Zhang Sui's expression, Cheng Di also looked expectant, and only Gao Ren sat aside calmly.

Zhang Sui stood up and began to take out the needle. Dong Zhi on the side asked in a trembling voice: "Master Zhang, how is my father?"

Zhang Sui smiled at Dong Zhi and said, "I'm somewhat sure, but I won't be sure until I use up the needles."

Dong Zhi was overjoyed and said repeatedly: "Then please ask Mr. Zhang to use the needle. Thank God, there is finally hope!"

Gao Ren on the side was a little surprised and could not help but look Zhang Sui up and down with his closed eyes, but did not stop Zhang Sui from using the needle.
To be continued...