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Chapter 411 I owe you a life

"Is there any news? Who is he?"

"From what I heard from the people I met that day, that person looked strange and didn't seem to be very famous in Qing'an Mansion."

"Maybe he is not from Qing'an Mansion. This is really unreasonable. The Goddess of Luoshui belongs to Qing'an Mansion, how can she be snatched away by an outsider?"

In just two days, the topic "Who is the mysterious man next to the Goddess of Luoshui? Who is an outsider and what is his relationship with the Goddess of Luoshui?" has immediately become a hot topic of discussion.

Jaw-dropping.

In fact, the focus of people's discussion is no longer Zeng Zuimo. The man who appeared next to her that day is at the forefront of public opinion.

"Check, you must find out who he is!" In a gorgeous mansion, the young nobleman ordered several servants.

"It's impossible for him to suddenly appear next to Miss Zui Mo. There must be something we don't know. Let's go and check!"

"Hmph! Except for me, who can be worthy of the Goddess of Luoshui? No matter who that person is, I must make him regret it..."

News and orders came out from every corner, and countless pairs of eyes were fixed on Zeng Zuimo's residence. However, except for occasionally seeing her going out to the theater or going to another woman's residence, they did not see her.

Other questionable points.

The man seemed to appear and disappear out of thin air, completely disappearing from everyone's sight.

Li Yi has not disappeared. In order to write the Jingguo version of "Journey to the West" and "The Legend of the Condor Heroes" as soon as possible, he has hardly gone out these days. He deletes, deletes, and changes, combines the real history of this world, and removes those easy things.

The harmonized part had a lot of work to do, and even the daily sunbathing time was reduced to half an hour.

Maybe it's because I haven't tried to work so hard for a long time. Within a few days, I felt that my body was a little overwhelmed. I thought that Wan Ruoqing had persisted for more than two months under more hard and tiring conditions than him. He was considered a low-level martial arts expert.

The grown man couldn't compare to a weak lesbian, and he couldn't help but feel ashamed and humiliated.

When he went out at the moment, he planned to go to Huichun Hall to buy some materials for making medicated diet. He found the recipes for the medicated diet after reading many books. He would give them to Xiaozhu one by one, so that she could replenish Wan Ruoqing's health during this time.

, after all, the future development of the theater cannot be separated from her.

The reason why I chose to go to Huichuntang was, firstly, because it was the nearest pharmacy, and secondly, because I didn’t have to pay to buy anything there.

When he taught the wound suturing technique to Dr. Chen of Huichun Hall, the doctor told him that in order to thank him for his selfless dedication, the drug store would not take any money from him whenever he came to visit him.

Only those who plan carefully can live a long life. Although the money is not much, as a man who knows how to live, he must save what he can, right?

The door of the medicine shop was open. Li Yi took out the medicinal formula from his arms and walked in.

"Doctor, how is my elder brother's injury?" In the Huichun Hall, a burly man grabbed Dr. Chen's arm and said.

"Don't be anxious, don't be anxious. Let me go first." Doctor Chen finally broke free from the man's hand, stood up and said, "His external injuries are no longer serious. He can recover after a few days of cultivation. It's just the damage he suffered."

His internal injuries are quite serious and he may need to recover for a long time."

"Recuperate for a few days? In other words, my eldest brother will not die?" The big man pondered what Dr. Chen said. After a moment, his face showed joy, and he grabbed Dr. Chen's hand and asked.

Doctor Chen opened his hand again, put one hand behind his back, raised his head, and said as if he was a lonely master, "Who is this old man? It's just a minor injury, naturally it won't be fatal."

"That's great, that's great!" The big man exclaimed in surprise. Then he remembered something and said angrily: "Those quack doctors, they still say that gods can't save my brother even if they come down to earth. They are all trash, and they are still Chen.

The doctor’s medical skills are superb!”

As a doctor, it was very helpful to Dr. Chen to be praised so much by his patients, and a smile appeared on his old face.

He glanced at the middle-aged man who was lying on the bed and looked much better than before. He secretly felt in his heart that this was also the reason why he should not die. If he had come here a few months earlier, he would probably be the same as what this man said.

Just like the quack doctors, they can only make the conclusion that "it is impossible to be saved by gods".

What kind of genius is it that can figure out a way to sew up a person's wounds like a pocket? It seems unbelievable, but it can save people in times of crisis time and time again.

He went to the capital once and personally handed over this method to the Imperial Medical Order. When he left the capital, the Imperial Medical Office had decided to promote this method to the world. If all the doctors in the world could learn it, how many lives would be saved and how many achievements would be made?

Even if one of ten thousand merits falls on him, it will be enough to protect him from illness and disaster for several lifetimes.

"Thank you so much, the miracle doctor! Thank you so much, the miracle doctor!"

Just when Dr. Chen was distracted, the man had already knelt on the ground and kowtowed to him.

It is a doctor's job to practice medicine and save people. Dr. Chen hurriedly bent down to help him up, but this man was extremely strong and he couldn't move him even with all his strength.

Seeing a figure entering the Huichun Hall, Doctor Chen was stunned for a moment and then said immediately: "Don't thank me. If you want to thank me, just thank that gentleman! The wound suturing technique used to save your brother was proposed by that gentleman.

of."

Although the big man's brain was a bit weak many times, he was not unable to understand this sentence. He changed his direction and was about to speak. When the young man in front of him was stunned for a moment, he said "Benefactor"

The word just came out of my mouth.

Li Yi was also stunned. As soon as he walked into the drug store, someone greeted him like this. What was even more unexpected was that the guy kneeling on the ground was not the same guy who tried to block the road and robbed him a few days ago but was mercilessly humiliated by Miss Liu Er.

Stupid bandit?

He looked at Doctor Chen with confusion on his face, his meaning was very clear, what exactly was going on in front of him?

What happened was not complicated. After Dr. Chen explained a few words, Li Yi finally understood the situation.

It turned out that a few days ago, after being rejected by several doctors in the city, this man came to him with his injured brother on his back. If he had not known how to suture wounds a few months ago, he might have informed this man in order to avoid trouble.

The man went back to prepare for his funeral, but now and then, Dr. Chen is now a top-notch doctor in the eyes of everyone. He disinfects, sterilizes, and sutures wounds. After completing this set of procedures, he finally pulled the person back from the gate of hell. So,

There is a scene of this man kowtowing today.

However, Doctor Chen knew better than anyone else that although he rescued the man, it was Li Yi that this man should be grateful for the most.

"Benefactor, my two brothers owe you a life!" After learning the truth, the big man patted his chest and said with a serious expression: "If there is any errand in the future, no matter what the order, even if it means going up mountains of swords and seas of fire, I will not do it.

Frown."

Li Yi thought to himself, how could he owe a life? If it weren't for your stupidity, he would have died by Miss Liu Er's sword a few days ago while blocking the road, how would he have the chance to kneel here and kowtow?


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