Facing a group of Wu Zhu practitioners who were crying and crying for forgiveness and seeking treatment, Zhao Yuan raised his hand and made a "quiet" gesture.

Hall 2 suddenly became quiet!

All the Wu Zhu practitioners held their breath and looked at Zhao Yuan, hoping to hear good news from him.

Zhao Yuan curled his lips and said with a smile: "Dear fellow Taoists from the Wuzhu School, please rest assured. I am not a petty person. I accepted your apology. There is no problem to help you treat evil. You can sign up for Ying Ji later and leave information, such as contact information, how many people need treatment, etc. I will make detoxification drugs in these few days and distribute them to you one by one. The medical fee is, I don’t want money, you can just give me spiritual materials."

Wu Zhu practitioners breathed a sigh of relief.

What they were afraid of was that Zhao Yuan held a grudge and refused to treat them.

Zhao Yuan's words dispelled their concerns and made them extremely grateful to Zhao Yuan. They said a lot of praise, which made Zhao Yuan blush and embarrassed when he heard it.

Someone was more realistic and asked: "Dear fellow Taoist Zhao, I don't know how many spiritual materials should be needed to cure a person?"

"Well..."

Zhao Yuan was a little hesitant and didn't know what price to pay for. He thought in his mind: "Even if Wu Zhu practitioners can make money without alchemists, they can't be too poor. For them, the sinister disease is comparable to a terminal illness. Even if I ask for a higher price, they will not refuse, and they can make it up..."

Thinking of this, Zhao Yuan raised two fingers and wanted to say that a patient who cured a sinister disease would need two kilograms of spiritual materials.

The price seemed a bit high in his opinion. If the Wu Zhu practitioners could not accept it, they could also reduce it and give it a pound.

Before he could say anything, a senior Wu Zhu on the stage said first: "It only takes twenty kilograms of spiritual materials? Fellow Daoist Zhao, you are so kind and righteous!"

Um?!

Zhao Yuan was stunned.

Two...twenty kilograms?

No, I want to say two pounds...

He was about to explain, but he didn't expect that the Wu Zhu practitioners in the audience accepted the price without hesitation and praised him.

"Old Chen is right, Fellow Daoist Zhao is really too kind!"

"For us, the sinister disease is not cured for terminal illness. Even if fellow Daoist Zhao wants to pay more, we will find ways to get it all in order to survive. But he only needs twenty kilograms of spiritual materials! What's the difference between this and not having money? I'm so touched!"

"Fellow Daoist Zhao never thought about using this to make money, he just wanted to help us escape from the sea of ​​suffering!"

"I never understood what a doctor's kindness is. Today, in fellow Taoist Zhao, I saw this precious spirit!"

Zhao Yuan was stupid.

Twenty kilograms of spiritual materials for treating a person, but he was praised for being kind and righteous. He was considered to be a low fee and the doctor was kind and kind...

Are you too rich or I too rustic?

He is not a fool. Since the Wu Zhu practitioner recognized the cost of the diagnosis and treatment of twenty kilograms of spiritual materials, he swallowed the truth and planned to never tell others.

At this time, another senior Wu Zhu said with concern: "Fellow Daoist Zhao, you are kind-hearted and only charge twenty kilograms of spiritual medicinal materials for treatment of a person. I admire it very much, but will this make you lose money? It is a great kindness for you to cure our illness, and you can't let you lose money!"

God and his cat will lose money...

Zhao Yuan almost didn't laugh out loud, but fortunately he forced himself to go back.

Most of the medicinal materials used to treat sinensis are ordinary medicinal materials. Only a few main medicines are spiritual medicinal materials, and the amount required is very small. Not to mention paying twenty kilograms of spiritual medicinal materials... Even if you give two taels of spiritual medicine, Zhao Yuan will not lose money, and he will still have to make a profit.

But Zhao Yuan would not say these words.

Only by letting Wu Zhu practitioners determine that the evil disease is difficult to treat and the cost is extremely high, can they remember his kindness.

On the contrary, if Wu Zhu practitioners know that treating sinister diseases does not cost much spiritual materials, and they will not be tired of them, and they will easily develop resentment.

Zhao Yuan coughed lightly, and made an unshirkable attitude, saying, "The evil disease is indeed not so easy to treat. It requires a lot of precious medicinal materials and is prepared with special secret methods, which consumes great energy. But as a doctor, how can I sit back and see you suffer without regard for the suffering of the Taoist fellow Taoists? Even if I have to suffer some fatigue, suffer some hardship, and pay some money, as long as I can help you get rid of the torture of the disease, then I will do whatever I can!"

All the Wu Zhu practitioners in the audience were respectful to Zhao Yuan! They expressed their gratitude to Zhao Yuan in a slight manner. Many people were moved to tears, and some even knelt down and kowtowed to Zhao Yuan to thank him.

The terrifying and strange evil disease really tortures them. They also really think that evil disease is very difficult to treat. After all, this is a strange disease that has troubled the entire Wuzhu school for thousands of years! So they believe that Zhao Yuan will definitely pay a great price to treat this disease! Of course, I believe Zhao Yuan's words and think that he is so kind and righteous!

When Zhao Yuan saw this scene, he couldn't help but complain in his heart: Mom, it seems like he's too pretentious?

He quickly stepped down and helped the kneeling person up. However, he did not expect that this action made him more loved by the Wu Zhu practitioners present. So much so that for a long time afterwards, Zhao Yuan was the idol of Wu Zhu practitioners. If anyone dared to say that he was not good, he would immediately turn his back!

At this time, Ma Wu walked up to Zhao Yuan, knelt down with a 'plop', and admitted his mistake: "Fellow Daoist Zhao, I was wrong just now. I shouldn't have deliberately made things difficult for you. I hope you can forgive me a lot!"

Ma Wu has no choice but to give in. Zhao Yuan is a person who can treat sinister diseases!

And he is the only one in the world who can cure it!

If Zhao Yuan holds a grudge and does not treat Ma Wu and his sect, he will not only be doomed by himself, but will also implicate the entire sect and become a sinner.

This is a serious crime that Ma Wu cannot afford!

Originally, Ma Wu thought that even if he knelt down and kowtow, Zhao Yuan would not spare him easily.

Unexpectedly, Zhao Yuan not only did not make things difficult for him, but also reached out to help him up.

"Fellow Daoist Ma please come up. I know that you have no grudge against me. You are just bewitched, so you make things difficult for me. Since you know your mistake, I will forgive you. If you and the people from your sect want me to help treat the evil disease, go to Yingji to register."

Ma Wu was both grateful and ashamed, broke free from Zhao Yuan's hand, and knelt down again, kowtowed heavily, and said earnestly: "Fellow Daoist Zhao is so kind, I can't repay you. From now on, I have given you an order and will never refuse!"

Unexpectedly, after hearing this, the other practitioners of the Wuzhu School were silent for a moment, then bowed together, saluted Zhao Yuan, and said in unison: "But I have ordered, I will die!"
Chapter completed!