Although it was already spring in March, there was a sudden cold spell, and even a thin layer of snow fell. It was so cold that people shivered.
You wouldn't want to go out in this kind of weather. But Kyoto, a great sight, is extremely lively today.
The huge Chang'an Street was almost packed at the moment.
At this moment, a burst of exclamations suddenly erupted in front of the Futu Pavilion on Chang'an Street.
"I got the 'Medical License' from Futu Pavilion!!"
The middle-aged man who ran out of the Pagoda was so excited because of the surprise that his face turned purple and he looked like he was going crazy.
The people around me have all kinds of expressions: jealous, disappointed, envious, resentful.
A year ago, the miracle doctor of Futu Pavilion who could revive the dead, turn flesh and bones into white bones, and steal people from the King of Hell was born.
There is a rule for the miracle doctor of the Pagoda Pavilion to treat diseases. On the first day of every three months, anyone can queue up and choose a number plate. Then enter the pavilion and open the small drawer corresponding to the number plate. Open the drawer.
, if you are lucky and it says cure, then you will get a special medical plaque from Futu Pavilion.
As long as you come to your door with this medical card, you can get treatment from the miracle doctor of Futu Pavilion no matter when, where or who you are!
Although there is only one quota available every three months.
But what if you get lucky?
You know, there is a rule in Futu Pavilion. As long as you show the special medical card of Futu Pavilion, regardless of your status, you can get free treatment even if you have no money!
This gives hope to some ordinary people who cannot afford treatment!
However, there are many wealthy people in Kyoto, and when people have money and power, they care more about life, death and health, and want to live a long life and live like a bastard.
Today coincides with the first day of the Lunar New Year, which happens every three months, and there is a chance to get the Futu Pavilion Medical Certificate. Many of the people queuing up are managers of wealthy families.
Naturally, there are smart businessmen who see business opportunities.
Specializes in reselling the Futu Pavilion medical brand!
But I was going to be disappointed today. As soon as the man who had obtained the medical license came out, people had already gathered around him and tried to buy his medical license with various benefits. But this man was a filial son, and he asked for it for his seriously ill father.
Sell.
Seeing that there was no hope, some people became even more upset.
The medical skills of the miracle doctor at Futu Pavilion are good, but the rules of Futu Pavilion for treating people are too harsh!
Those with resentment moved their eyes to the sign standing at the door of Futu Pavilion.
This sign did not exist three months ago when the pavilion was opened on the first day of the new year.
I saw a few large characters written in charcoal on the sign.
——The surname Ling and the dog cannot be cured!
Someone named Ling, who had not obtained a medical license, said angrily, "This is so insulting!"
In fact, everyone who came to queue up for medical treatment today had already seen this sign. However, the Miracle Doctor of Futu Pavilion has strict rules, so no one took it seriously when he added a new rule. Someone surnamed Ling wanted to get a medical sign before, but he didn't see it in front of him.
.
Now that the opportunity that comes once every three months is gone, it explodes.
But one surname is a minority after all, and most people have nothing to do with themselves.
The person next to me said casually, "Maybe someone named Ling offended the miracle doctor?"
"Ha, then who can know? Don't talk about this, there are not even people who know the miracle doctor!" Another person said.
“What about those people who have been fortunate enough to be healed by God? Don’t you know them?” someone asked.
"Oh, don't say we know each other. So far, I don't know whether the miracle doctor is a man or a woman, old or young! Do you think no one has asked about the people who have been treated by him? What you hear is different every time!"
"I've heard it too. This miracle doctor only visits once every three months. No one knows when he will visit. And every time the miracle doctor goes to treat a patient, he changes his appearance, age, and gender. So, you see, one year
Now. Everyone only calls him "Miracle Doctor, Miracle Doctor", and they have never even heard of the name of a "miracle doctor."
The sign was gone, so we started gossiping.
There are also people who feel resentful every time they fail to get a medical license.
"Hmph, I think it's just a matter of seeking fame and reputation. If you brag about your abilities, you can only cure a few people's minor illnesses. Have you ever seen the living dead with human flesh and white bones? This kind of pretentious and noble person probably still wants to make a name for himself. If he can get
Taiyuan Hospital, please pay attention. After all, as long as you are a doctor, who wouldn’t want to enter a place with top medical skills like Taiyuan Hospital? Is that status comparable to that of a barefoot doctor who hides his head and shows his tail?"
"I agree with this! If medical skills are so good, why do you have to break the rule of only treating one person in three months? And you need to have a predestined person? Even those who are seriously ill can be carried to the door of Futu Pavilion.
Don't want to save someone? A doctor shouldn't be a doctor with a benevolent heart!"
"That's right! With such a cruel heart, how can he be like a doctor? He's a miracle doctor, bah! Bullshit miracle doctor!"
"It's indeed suspicious to say so. The miracle doctor from Futu Pavilion seemed to have suddenly appeared and suddenly became famous..."
When discussions are heated and polarized.
The crisp sound of wind chimes came.
The rumble of the carriage was like rain hitting the bluestone slabs of Chang'an Street. In the spring light, the reflection of a carriage with elegant lines passed leisurely on the ground. The carriage was wrapped in expensive and exquisite silk on all sides, and the windows inlaid with gold and treasures were covered by a
The light blue crepe curtains prevented people outside the car from getting a glimpse of the passengers in the car who came in such a gorgeous way.
There are several small copper-colored bells hanging at the four corners of the carriage.
The sound of wind chimes obviously comes from here.
The driver of the carriage was an expressionless woman in white.
Suddenly, a lucky man who had had his family healed by a miracle doctor exclaimed.
He shouted in surprise, "It's... it's the carriage of the miracle doctor of Futu Pavilion!"
"Oh my God! The miracle doctor has appeared! This is the first time that the miracle doctor has appeared in front of people!!"
There was almost an uncontrollable commotion at the scene.
It's very lively outside.
The carriage was not affected at all.
The miracle doctor they call, Ling Jing, dressed in exotic men's clothing, no, after she crawled out of hell, she was no longer Ling Jing!
But Baili Feiyue!
Baili is the master's surname, Feiyue, the blood-red moon. She will always remember the blood-red moon on the mass grave five years ago, and she also remembers the person who put her in that situation!
He turned a deaf ear to the discussions of those outside the carriage and didn't care.
Baili Feiyue lowered her head and glanced at her hands. They were shiny and white, with slender fingers. If you didn't look at the shallow scars on both wrists that had faded a lot but could never be completely eliminated, everything seemed beautiful.
It hasn't gone through any storm.
However.
The tendons of his hands and hamstrings were severed, and there were thirty-nine scars all over his body.
My mother's life and death are unknown, and one of her children was snatched away.
Survive a narrow escape.
Oh, do you really hope that Baili Feiyue can still be a good person who specializes in saving lives and helping the wounded?
Everyone subconsciously made way for the carriage. When Baili Feiyue's carriage stopped in front of the Futu Pavilion, a carriage coming from the other end of the street also stopped not far away.
Someone recognized the family logo on the carriage.
"It's the carriage from General Ling's mansion."
Suddenly, people around him reacted.
They all looked at the sign at the door of Futu Pavilion that read, "Ling and dogs cannot be cured"...
Doesn’t General Ling’s Mansion also have the surname Ling?!