Chapter 2 Storm (Nine)

"You, you're talking nonsense!"

"You have already vomited blood from the boss, what else do you want?"

"The surname is Shi, even if the boss has something to be sorry for you..."

The kindness did not bring any gratitude to the people, but instead caused a group of guards from Taihang Mountain to glar. Just by looking at age, appearance and the burly figure of the hill, no one among them could connect Ning Ziming with the miracle doctor who "can live and die, flesh and bones".

However, Yang Chonggui once witnessed how Ning Ziming pulled Han Chongyun back from the Ghost Gate. Seeing that Hu Yancong's personal guard was ungrateful, he was so angry that he swung his arm and slapped the closest personal guard in the face, "Get out of here, a group of blind men without eyes! If he can't save Hu Yan's head, there will be no second person in the world who can save Brother Hu Yan!"

"He..." All the heroes of Taihang Mountain were stunned by the sudden slap. Whether those who were beaten or not, they looked at Ning Ziming blankly, with disbelief on their faces.

"I have seen him save people with my own eyes!" Yang Chonggui pushed away the heroes, walked to the slider, and picked Hu Yancong up with both hands. "Mr. Shi, Mr. Ning, please don't be scheming with these bastards. Saving a life is better than building a seven-level pagoda!"

"Brother Yang doesn't have to persuade me. Doctors never have the heart to die in front of you but not help!" Ning Ziming nodded and walked towards the gate of the village. "Brother Yang, please hold him and follow me!"

When he just returned from his troops, he happened to hear Hu Yancong say that he would hand over his life and some of the power in Taihang Mountains to Yang Chonggui. So whether from the perspective of repaying Yang Chonggui's rescue grace last year or from the perspective of reducing a group of disaster stars for the people on both sides of Taihang Mountains, it is impossible for Hu Yancong to die in front of him. Moreover, deep in his heart, he also hopes to constantly treat the wounded and stimulate himself and find more memories lost. Even if it is just some sporadic fragments, it can at least make him closer to the truth, rather than always carrying a fog behind him.

A courtyard has long been vacated near Juyi Hall in Lijiazhai as a special clinic. Zhuang Ding of Su Lianzhuang Association was injured in combat or the elders in the village fell ill, and they were treated here. Chai Rong, Zhao Kuangyin, and Ning Ziming, the three brothers were able to master Lianzhuang Association so quickly, and this clinic also made great contributions.

After all, there is a "miracle doctor" in the village, and the "mortality rate" of the Zhuang Dings after being injured will drop immediately. The elderly "hometown geniuses" who have long been emptied of alcohol were also surprised to find that after taking a few medicines given by the Sandang Family, their night life was full of fun again.

Today, Ning Ziming led the team to practice and could not go to the hospital. Several rural households who came from afar to seek medical treatment were lost because they were unaware of it. Then they were unwilling to travel back and forth, so they soaked mushrooms with Zhuang Ding at the entrance of the clinic. Zhuang Ding, who were in charge of guarding the clinic, were all carefully selected and had good tempers, and did not drive them away, just chatting about family matters with their parents and fellow villagers.

Just as the chat was busy, I suddenly saw Ning Ziming walking back in a hurry. Zhongzhuang Ding quickly stood up and reminded enthusiastically, "The Three Village Masters are back. If you want to ask for a doctor, please queue up at the door. My Three Village Masters are most annoying to others not being orderly and keeping in a hurry here. He will definitely be angry! Hurry up, don't waste your time if you want to see a doctor!"

"Hey! Hey!" The villagers agreed, took a few steps back and looked up. They saw a young man wearing leather armor, white and majestic skin, walking to the door with great strides. Not far behind him, a young general with silver armor and white robe was so handsome that he wanted to catch him home and be his son-in-law. But in the arms of such a handsome young general, he was actually holding a strong man weighing more than 200 pounds and thick as a brown bear. When he walked, he didn't even stagger.

This scene is so weird and weird that it makes people want to blink desperately.

"Sanzhuan, you are back!" Just when the villagers thought they were being teased, the village peddlers who were guarding the gate greeted him with a smile on their faces. While snatching weapons from the young young man, they shouted with a smile on their faces. "All the houses have opened the windows and passed through the wind according to your requirements. The bed sheets, curtains, and other items have been washed and dried in the sun. The young people also specially classified all the purchased medicinal materials, waiting for you to check them and send them directly to the pharmacy to collect the warehouse!"

"Okay!" The young man nodded with a smile, and then his eyes fell on the villagers who came to seek medical treatment. He smiled and continued to walk towards the door, while loudly explaining to the Zhuang Dings: "I have a serious injury account to save today, and I guess I can't spare time to see others. You will tell everyone later. If they are willing to wait, they will go to the village to stay and come back tomorrow morning. If they don't want to wait, they will go to see another doctor. My specialty here is to treat red wounds on the battlefield, and not all symptoms are good!"

"Hey! I understand, don't worry, the third master of the village! I'll put it on my body!" Several farm directors nodded like a chicken pecking at the broken rice while pushing open the gate first.

This is the legendary "miracle doctor"? The villagers who came to seek medical treatment were finally confirmed at this moment that the young man who seemed to be less than 18 years old was the one who everyone was looking for. Suddenly, his urgency to seek medical treatment was reduced by half, and he frowned and looked around.

However, when they came from afar, they went home without doing anything, which made them feel very unwilling. Therefore, Zhuang Ding, who was not waiting for the door-guarding gate, came to pass the message, so he discussed with each other: "Uncle, how come the San, the San family is so tender? I thought, I thought he was an incognito. So, he ran for three days under the sun..."

"I have heard that the miracle doctor is not old. However, this is too young for some reason!" The man named Uncle San rubbed his forehead and responded in a muffled voice, "Tsk, tsk, this, this is not even a beard. How could he have seen too many patients? This is not that the miracle doctor doesn't want to diagnose everyone, so he just sends a disciple to handle the errands!"

"No way, isn't there any one who will die soon after that?"

"Then, that's not a human being, it's clearly a bear. No matter how severe the injury is, I guess I won't die in a while!"

"Why can't you die? Then you've clearly stepped into the gate of hell with one foot! Haven't you smelled the stench of corpses? You can kill flies!"

"The stinking corpse?" Everyone twitched their noses together, and sure enough, a very strange stench was discovered from the air. Although most of the time was covered by the smell of herbs, the remaining half was still annoying.

"Then, what should we do?" Someone immediately felt bitter and left without knowing whether he should turn around.

It is a very unlucky sign to meet a dead person in the clinic. Usually, there is no buffering time for two or three months, or if a Taoist monk is asked to do a ritual to drive out the stolen goods, patients should not come to the door.

"Since you're here, you can't just turn around and go back without doing anything. Let's take a look here a few more times, what if he saves the bear!" Some people were brave and decided to wait and see first before making a decision.

"That's right, if he could even save the strong man who was about to die, other diseases would definitely be no problem. Even if he was younger, we would recognize him!" The others nodded one after another.

...

You, I, everyone talked and soon discussed a practical countermeasure. It didn’t look at age, but only the efficacy. As long as the strong guy like a bear was brought in, the legend about the "miracle doctor" could be considered 80% true. Everyone would sacrifice their lives to let him treat it!

Anyway, after getting the prescription, you can go to the county town to find a doctor to read it again. It’s a matter of traveling around, so there is no need to rush back too early.

With a certain idea in his heart, the villagers began to approach the door again. Unexpectedly, Zhuang Ding, who was guarding the door, took the airs and let him persuade him, but he was not allowed to step over the threshold. Finally, he was rushed by everyone's words, so he raised his eyes and whispered: "The Third Head of the Army is here to extend his life! Do you understand the life extension? What if you have evil spirits on your body and break his Dharma, which of you dares to use your own life to compensate?"

Life-extending? This unique skill belongs to the legendary category of immortal arts, and only strange people such as Jiang Ziya, Zhuge Liang can use it. The way to break it is surprisingly simple in the legend. Bystanders accidentally lift the curtain, kick over a copper lamp, or cough a few times, may cause trouble.

Everyone's life seemed much more expensive than the man who looked like a bear, and he lost it in a daze. It was a pity. The villagers knew how to cherish their bodies. If they entered the house and watched, they would not dare to mention it. However, they were reluctant to leave immediately, surrounded the door, waiting to see if the strong man like a bear could walk out from inside alive!

Seeing that everyone finally calmed down, the village heads could not help but breathe a sigh of relief, lifted their sleeves to wipe the oily sweat from their faces. However, before they could wipe all the sweat beads clean, a few cries suddenly came from their ears. However, Hu Yancong's personal guards stumbled after them, trying to follow the boss's life and death.

"You guys don't want the people inside to die, so I'll stop!" For the guards with weapons on their waists and obviously dressed in Green Forest, the Zhuang Dings were not as patient as before. They crossed the spear in front of the door and scolded loudly, "Since they have already injured this, they should be determined to be the only one who can be cured. If it can be cured, it is because our third leader has excellent medical skills. If it cannot be cured, it will be his fate. If you run in like this, what kind of bird can you use to distract us?!"

Several personal guards were so excited that they fought a cold war and cried even more desperately. Unlike Yang Chonggui and a group of cavalry, they followed Hu Yancong for many years and had known that their village leader had gone back on his word and had once entered the mountain alone to chase Shi Yanbao. Now the village leader was seriously injured, but he fell into the hands of Shi Yanbao, the big enemy. It was already rare to be generous to the latter without taking the opportunity to poison the wound. How could he do his best to rescue him?
Chapter completed!