There is nothing unusual about the folding fan. It suddenly appeared, and after impact with the back of the knife, it was immediately thrown into the air and started spinning rapidly.
During the high-speed rotation, the folding fan that was originally closed suddenly opened. There was no ink on the fan surface and it was very crude.
But Xia Shang vaguely saw one or two words on the front and back, and was shocked.
"Dick... no dick... isn't this fan mine?"
Before Xia Shang could react, someone next to him stepped out, grabbed the fan in the air, held it behind his back with one hand, and blocked Xia Shang in front of him with the other.
When Xia Shang saw this person, he didn't recognize him for the first time. It took him a while to react.
This is one of the five rats of Miaoshou Division, Miaoshou scholar Zhou Jianren!
"Who are you? How dare you block me?" the middle-aged swordsman on the other side shouted angrily.
Zhou Jianren waved the folding fan gently in his hand, and when paired with his flowing shirt, he seemed to have a sense of elegance and elegance.
"In broad daylight, people were killing people with knives. How could Zhou have ignored them?"
"I am doing justice for heaven!"
"You don't have the final say between good and evil. Look at the people around you and see who is good and who is evil in their minds. Are you doing justice for heaven, or is it Zhou who sees injustice on the road?"
The middle-aged swordsman glanced around and found that everyone around him was looking at him with fear and resentment, and he frowned immediately.
"You all don't know, but I have received reliable information. This plague that swept across the deserted state was deliberately caused by someone. The person who knows the method of healing is the real culprit behind the scenes! Since this person knows the method of healing, he must be really poisoning the world.
I have been searching for the person behind this for a long time, and today I finally met him. No matter who he is, there is no way he can stop me!"
"The person who knows how to cure the plague is the real culprit behind the scenes?"
People around were talking quietly, but most of them had blank expressions, obviously not understanding and not believing it.
The people who followed Xia Shang all the way were even more indignant. Some people mustered up the courage to step forward and curse: "You claim to be a justice for heaven, but you didn't expect to be such a person who doesn't know right from wrong? This Doctor Xia followed all of us from the capital.
All the way to Bashu territory, we experienced so many days and nights, so many of us watched. We also experienced life and death together on the mountain road to Sichuan.
If it weren’t for Dr. Xia, none of us would be alive today! If you say that Dr. Xia is the one who spreads the plague, I think you are mentally ill!”
"Yes! You guys don't even think about it. Doctor Xia came with us from the capital and didn't even know that there was a plague here. The medicines to treat us were all collected temporarily in the mountains. If he is really the one who spreads the plague,
How could you not be prepared at all?"
"Even if Dr. Xia is not a living god, he is still the kindest person in the world. In order to save us, he even risked his own life. How many plague patients did he treat along the way? He never asked for a penny. He was even prepared.
A large amount of medicine to cure the plague. The result was good, but it was completely ruined by you, a person who keeps saying you are doing justice for God."
Seeing everyone's indignation, the middle-aged swordsman was a little confused: "Don't be deceived by this person! Those who spread the plague must have ulterior secrets."
At this time, Xia Shang walked forward: "I don't know what you heard or saw. But one thing you have to understand is that even if you really kill the people who spread the plague now, the plague in front of you will not be the same."
will disappear. If you really think about the people here, you should think carefully about how to save them."
"Save? How to save? There are no less than 100,000 people suffering from the plague now. No matter how much medicine you have, what can you do?"
"If I rely on my own efforts, I cannot change the current situation. But if everyone in the world knows how to fight the plague, and everyone can cure the plague, will there still be a plague in the world?"
"Let everyone in the world know the way to cure the plague? Do you mean to tell others the way to cure the plague?"
Xia Shang asked back: "Isn't this reasonable?"
"There are many famous doctors in the world, each with their own secret recipe, but only a few are willing to share their medical skills. Don't lie to me, this method of treating the plague is not an ordinary medical skill. Are you really willing to share it?"
"If you don't believe it, just watch from the side."
Xia Shang had lost patience with this person and felt that he was just a wooden head.
Seeing that the hostility of the middle-aged swordsman had subsided, Xia Shang turned to the people around him and said, "If you are all locals in Xu County, then I would like to ask you a favor."
"Dr. Xia, please tell me."
"Call all the doctors in Xu County and tell them that I will teach you how to cure the plague."
Everyone looked at Xia Shang's serious expression, and then looked at each other, thinking, is it true? Is this person really willing to share the method of curing the plague with everyone without asking for anything in return?
Everyone dispersed in all directions with the attitude of giving it a try. It is estimated that doctors from Xu County will gather at this inn before long.
After everyone left, Xia Shang asked everyone in his team to try the surrounding area and sort out all the medicines that could be used.
The middle-aged swordsman looked at the scene in front of him and seemed to realize that he might be impulsive. He hesitated and took two steps forward, but was blocked by Zhou Jianren: "Eh? I will protect this doctor for the time being. You'd better stay away."
Some."
The middle-aged swordsman stopped being reckless and stood aside silently. Looking back, he found that the monk he had captured earlier had gone somewhere.
After Zhou Jianren blocked the middle-aged swordsman, he turned around and hugged Xia Shang, pretending not to recognize him: "I'll see you next week. I saw the doctor's wonderful rejuvenation earlier. I know that the doctor is a man of great ability, so I came to get to know him."
Xia Shang did not point it out, but also handed over: "Xia Shang."
After a brief greeting, the innkeeper took a few people to his inn and ordered the waiter to take the people upstairs to rest. Only Xia Shang and others stayed downstairs waiting.
The shopkeeper was very enthusiastic towards Xia Shang and personally served Xia Shang tea and water, but the middle-aged swordsman rolled his eyes in disgust.
The middle-aged swordsman did not have an attack. Now he has completely calmed down and has realized his problem, but he is someone who does not want to admit it. He is sitting at the table next to him, looking a little embarrassed.
After a long time, the middle-aged swordsman finally stood up and walked to Xia Shang: "I have offended many people before."
Zhou Jianren yawned on the side: "You know your wish now, good man? You can offend me with just one sentence? I heard that there are good medicines for treating the plague. You can destroy most of them with just one knife."
The middle-aged swordsman had an ugly expression, but he couldn't hold back a word.
Xia Shang did not look at him and said nonchalantly: "If you feel embarrassed, why don't you tell me who you are and what you have experienced? Why do you insist that the person who can cure the plague is the one who spread it?"
"Duan Yan, a disciple of Xia Qijue Sect, came here specifically to investigate this plague. As for why he insists that the people who treat the plague are the ones who spread it... This is a secret and cannot be disclosed." (To be continued)