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Chapter 144 Disciple of Medicine King

"I want to bring those tooth soldiers and petty officials with me, just to use their ability to bend and bite, and frame all the big people involved! Kill all the big people in this feudal dynasty, and kill every other person who may have been wronged.

There must be some fish that slipped through the net!”

Wu Qiudao smiled slightly: "Besides, isn't this the list provided by Lin Zhixian? We have the target in mind, how could we make mistakes?"

"This..." Wang Taishou hesitated, "Isn't this the crime? If Cui Chong, the governor of Jiedu, knows that I have gone against the grain and humiliated a wealthy family, how can I continue to be the prefect?"

Lin Zhixian thought for a while and said: "Actually, if these big households are allowed to rob the official grain, they are ready to put all the blame on the prefect. Once the incident occurs and a civil uprising occurs, and Jiedu is blamed, the prefect will definitely be punished.

The fate of landing!"

"On the contrary, the method mentioned by the Sword Immortal is not a dead end. Shang Yang, Zhidu, Zhang Tang, Du Zhou, and Ji Xu are all good officials with strict laws. If Wang Taishou can really suppress more than ten wealthy families in one fell swoop, he will surely

It can make you famous!"

Wu Qiudao also smiled and said: "I won't say anything else. All the grain stored by the wealthy families has been confiscated from their homes and put into warehouses. In a few days, I don't care whether you ask for rain or not. As long as you can use the money and grain to hire workers, summon

The refugees have renovated the entire water conservancy facilities in Yuzhou, so that even if there is another three years of severe drought, you will be able to withstand it!"

After listening to the two men's advice, Wang Taishou stood up and walked around a few times, and finally made up his mind and said: "Then do him a favor!"

Wu Qiudao was overjoyed. He stood up and said, "It's not too late. Let's arrange our troops now!"

The next day, great news suddenly came from the slum area outside Ba County. A disciple of the King of Medicine came to give good medicine and cure the suffering. The most important thing is to provide free medical treatment! Everyone, hurry up and line up to see a doctor!

When Wang Heigou's wife Wang Qin saw the crowd gathering, she looked around curiously and heard someone ask: "Which Medicine King's disciple is this Medicine King's disciple?"

Someone scolded: "Which medicine king could it be? Of course he is a disciple of Medicine King Sun Simiao Sun Zhenren!"

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But an old lady said otherwise: "No! It's Namo Xingxingguang Medicine King Bodhisattva! Medicine King Bodhisattva is one of the twenty-five Bodhisattvas of Amitabha. Seeing our illness and suffering, he specially sent a boy here to treat believers.

!”

The busybody asked: "Mother Bai, how do you know it's Medicine King Bodhisattva? Maybe it's Medicine King Buddha?"

But the old lady recited the Buddha's name: "Amitabha, the Buddha himself told me this last night!"

The onlookers laughed when they heard this, and the old lady couldn't help but scolded those who laughed at her. Before long, she noticed that the crowd kept pouring in one direction, so she stopped scolding and hurried home to see her husband for medical treatment.

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When Wang Qin saw this situation, she felt panicked for some reason. She always felt that she would suffer a big loss if she didn't go, so she hurried home. As soon as she entered the house, in a hurry, she accidentally killed Wang Heigou.

The old mother was hit.

Mrs. Wang rubbed her waist, gritted her teeth and cursed: "You stupid woman, why are you running away? What if you hit the child? I asked you to go out to buy some ointment, why are you back now? If the black dog fainted from the pain,

what to do?"

Mrs. Wang Qin did not dare to contradict her mother-in-law, so she could only tell Mrs. Wang what happened just now.

When Mrs. Wang heard this, she shouted: "It's broken! The one from the Lao Bai family is the most shrewd. She has always gone without a rabbit or a hawk. This is probably true. Liu Niang, hurry up and help the head of the house."

Get up, let’s take him to see a doctor!”

By the time Wang Heigou and his family arrived at the scene, at least a thousand people had gathered in the open space outside the shack area, and it was a large, dark area. However, they all obeyed the rules and did not act like they usually fight over each other.

Mrs. Wang was still wondering when she saw a nine-foot-tall man-bear with several tooth soldiers holding sticks patrolling the queue. If anyone jumped in the queue and caused trouble, he would show his teeth and grin, scaring everyone into silence and not daring to mess up.

move.

The old lady was startled. She originally wanted to use her age to make a fuss, but now she had no choice but to sit at the bottom of the queue.

Several people wanted to ask the people next to them for information, but suddenly a sword light flashed across the sky, and everyone involuntarily raised their heads.

A handsome man wearing a Deloitte coat sat on the flying sword and shouted: "Please be calm, everyone. This diagnosis and treatment will be free until the rain platform is built. If there is something urgent, you can come back in a few days.

I am always here!"

Wang Qin muttered: "Isn't he the noble man who sent the master back two days ago? How did he become the disciple of Medicine King?"

"Shh!" Old Mrs. Wang quickly covered her daughter-in-law's mouth, "Are you stupid? We have a magical relationship. Later, when Black Dog goes to see a doctor, we can have some friendship. Are you still shouting everywhere now, for fear that others will know?

?”

Wu Qiudao flew back to the free clinic station and sat on the flying sword without falling off. This so-called "free clinic station" was just a movable hospital bed made of several tables and chairs. Although it was simple, the white cloth spread out gave it a lot of solemnity for some reason.

feeling.

At the same time, more than a dozen doctors sent by the prefecture were making preliminary diagnoses of the patients and triaging the patients for Wu Qiudao, who had no medical skills.

Wu Qiudao lowered his flying sword slightly and asked, "Doctor Ding, what is the condition of this patient?"

After a morning of diagnosis and treatment, these doctors and Wu Qiudao had somewhat of a tacit understanding. Doctor Ding replied: "Throat refers to the spleen and stomach. If the internal organs are hot, the throat will be swollen and blocked, and the spirit will be blocked. This man is suffering from throat disease."

Paralyzed, I can't open my mouth to eat or speak."

Wu Qiudao nodded and opened his clairvoyance eyes: "Review the ratings and watch the appearance of the world, open it!"

He looked carefully with his magic eye and found that the man in front of him had indeed a swollen throat. Looking all the way down, he had an ulcer in his stomach, a small opening, and it was still bleeding and producing pus. In future generations, he would need surgery.

Wu Qiudao sighed. After three years of drought, there are many people with bad spleens and stomachs. They are caused by hunger and fullness. But once the disease breaks out, it may be life-threatening. This patient can no longer speak.

If you don’t eat and drink, if you wait a few more days, you may really die.

He first asked someone to hold the man down, then he raised the seven-star and five-star sword that was as sharp as clay and "swish" twice to cut off the ulcer in the man's stomach and the swelling in the throat, and then he screamed in pain while the patient screamed in pain.

When the time comes, use the healing spell to inject Qi to heal the wound.

After being cured in three or two strokes, the patient stood up blankly and kowtowed to Wu Qiudao with great gratitude. Wu Qiudao nodded casually, sat on the flying sword and flew to another doctor, asking: "Is this What's going on?"

A young woman held a baby that was only a few months old and said with some fear: "My child has a sore in his navel for more than a month. The fever has not gone away these days, so I came here to try my luck."

The doctor opened the swaddling clothes, and a fishy smell came out from inside. Wu Qiudao covered his mouth and nose and looked carefully, and found that the baby's navel was indeed covered with abscesses, with bloody scabs mixed with pus. He had been covered in the swaddling clothes for an unknown amount of time. , that’s why it emits such a stinky smell.

Wu Qiudao turned to look at the doctor: "Doctor Li, how can we save this child?"

Doctor Li sighed: "It's too late. The external poison has entered the body and the stench is astounding. There is no way to save him."

Wu Qiudao swallowed his saliva and didn't know how to answer the question.

"Brother Shen!"

"Um!"

When Shen Changqing walks on the road and meets familiar people, he will say hello or nod to each other.

But no matter who it is.

There is no unnecessary expression on everyone's face, as if they are indifferent to everything.

Regarding this.

Shen Changqing has become accustomed to it.

Because this is the Demon Suppression Division, an organization that maintains the stability of the Qin Dynasty. Its main responsibility is to kill monsters and monsters. Of course, it also has some other side jobs.

It can be said.

Everyone in the Demon Suppression Division has a lot of blood on their hands.

When a person is used to seeing life and death, he will become indifferent to many things.

When he first came to this world, Shen Changqing was a little uncomfortable, but he got used to it over time.

The Demon-Suppressing Division is huge.

Those who can stay in the Demon Suppressing Division are all powerful masters, or those who have the potential to become masters.

Shen Changqing belongs to the latter.

Among them, the Demon Suppressor Division is divided into two professions, one is the Guardian Envoy and the other is the Demon Slayer.

Anyone who enters the Demon Slayer Department starts from the lowest level as a demon slayer.

Then he will be promoted step by step, and eventually he is expected to become a guardian envoy.

Shen Changqing's predecessor was a trainee demon slayer in the Demon Suppression Department, and he was also the lowest level among the demon slayers.

Possess the memory of the previous life.

He is also very familiar with the environment of the Demon Suppression Division.

It didn't take long for Shen Changqing to stop in front of a loft.

Unlike other places in the Demon Suppression Division that are full of chills, the attic here seems to stand out from the crowd, showing a different kind of tranquility in the bloody Demon Suppression Division.

At this time, the attic door was open, and occasionally people came in and out.

Shen Changqing only hesitated for a moment before stepping in.

Enter the attic.

The environment changes in vain.

The fragrance of ink mixed with the faint smell of blood hit his face, causing him to frown instinctively, but then relaxed it quickly.

There is almost no way to cleanse away the smell of blood that comes from everyone in the Zhenmo Division.


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