Ji Cha pointed to the gold characters on the plaque and said to Hong Chen with a smile: "This medical center is called 'Duan Yutang', and there is a miracle doctor called 'Cha Yugui'. No matter what illness Miss Wang has, as long as he takes action, she can be cured."
The medicine will cure the disease. When Miss Wang wakes up, she will know that you are a hero saving beauty, and she will fall in love with you at first sight, and you will make a lot of money."
"That's great." Hong Chen happily took a step toward the door, stopped again, looked back at Ji Cha, and said, "I remembered that doctors in medical clinics charge money for consultation. The better the doctor's medical skills, the better.
The more money they charge, the more money I receive. But I don’t have any money.”
Ji Cha said: "I have money."
"You'll lend it to me?" Hong Chenfu shook his head again, "But I don't have the money to pay you back."
Ji Cha took out a silver ingot from his arms and gave it to him. Hong Chen hesitated. Ji Cha bumped his chest with her left elbow and Nu Nu said: "Which of us will follow the other? If you give me a bodyguard all the way, this will be regarded as an advance."
The reward for you." Hong Chen then took the ingot.
The door of Duan Yutang was closed, and the sound of people talking could be faintly heard from inside.
Hong Chen stepped forward and knocked on the door. The voices inside stopped, and a shout came: "Go out and grab some medicine, turn right ten feet away from Li's Pharmacy. For patients with minor illnesses such as cold, heat, wind, cold, bruises, bruises, etc., turn around and go to Zhang's Pharmacy on Qian Street."
Pavilion.”
Hong Chen said: "I rescued a girl. She seemed to be seriously ill and lost a lot of blood."
It was quiet for a few moments before another word came out: "The door is not closed, just come in."
Hong Chen pushed open the door and stepped in. Ji Cha had a smile on his lips and followed behind.
Entering Duan Yutang, I saw two people sitting in a dimly lit room.
Behind the counter is a man in his thirties, with a broad face and short eyebrows, a flat nose and a thick beard. He is wearing a neat and clean yellow-brown robe and a light blue turban on his head. His elegant attire does not match his rugged appearance. In front of the counter is a man wearing a short jacket.
The old man in blue shirt had his back to the two of them and never turned his head.
The elegantly dressed man asked: "Where is the girl?"
Hong Chen put down the bamboo basket on his back: "She was put in this basket!"
The well-dressed man hurriedly walked out of the counter and checked Wang Lifeng's situation in the bamboo basket.
The old man in blue shirt also turned around, glanced inside, frowned, and said: "Who can be so cruel? How can he make such a big girl look like this!"
Ji Cha was surprised when he saw the old man in blue shirt - this man was the same old man who was on the same boat before, and somehow he came to Duan Yutang.
Fortunately, Ji Cha changed his appearance and pretended to be a hunchback, and Hong Chen was also wearing a hijab. The old man in blue shirt did not recognize the two of them. At this time, he came over, grabbed the edge of the bamboo basket with both hands, and gave it a hard tug.
With a sound, the bamboo basket was torn apart, and Wang Lifeng's body fell to the ground.
Wang Lifeng was still wearing the white clothes, but her elbows and knees were stained red and black with blood. Her forearms and legs were completely bent against the joints, and they were horribly twisted.
Hong Chen and the elegantly dressed man both said "Ouch", Ji Cha also took a breath, but the old man in blue shirt suddenly laughed: "This big girl is seriously injured, boy, you should go ask the master now, right?"
!”
The elegantly dressed man's face twitched: "I've treated broken muscles and fractures, but I don't know how many times they've been cured. It's still not a problem for me."
Ji Cha quickly said: "No! Do you know who injured her? Ordinary treatment methods cannot connect her bones and muscles."
The well-dressed man looked up and asked, "Who was hurt?"
"It was Zhong Tuozi who hurt her." Ji Cha said seriously, "Zhong Tuozi, do you know? He is a big bad guy, a notorious flower-picking thief. His martial arts comes from the Liang Kingdom in the West, and his internal strength contains sinister poison. You can use it easily
I'm afraid that as soon as her arms, legs and feet are reattached, the poison will penetrate her body and she will die."
In fact, all the talk about the Liang Kingdom, evil and so on were just nonsense - Ji Cha just didn't want this elegant and well-dressed man to heal Wang Lifeng, so he had to ask his master to take action.
The well-dressed man was indeed startled, but the old man in blue shirt interjected: "I have seen Zhong Tuozi take action. His martial arts skills are only good in body and light skills, but in other aspects he is so-so and cannot be called very powerful. Although this girl has broken limbs,
He's bleeding a lot, but he's unconscious at the moment. He probably just had his acupuncture points sealed and didn't suffer any internal injuries."
This made Ji Cha very angry. Firstly, the old man in the blue shirt was in the way, and secondly, the bell hunchback he was talking about was himself. He was so careless? You are so careless, and your whole family is so careless.
Just when Ji Cha was about to retort, the old man in blue shirt continued: "Despite this, her limbs were broken for at least a day, and the acupuncture points were sealed, so the blood could not flow smoothly. Even if her limbs were reattached, I'm afraid she would only be reduced to ashes in the future."
Isn't it a pity to be a useless person who will lie down for the rest of his life? Isn't it a pity to treat a pretty girl in her youth?"
The elegantly dressed man gritted his teeth, raised his head and said to the old man in blue: "I'm going to ask the master - but I've told you that he has washed his hands in a golden basin for many years and no longer holds a gun."
"Good work."
The old man in blue shirt cupped his hand.
The elegantly dressed man turned around and went upstairs. After a while, a sleepy bald man in his fifties came down the stairs with the elegantly dressed man, muttering: "Xiao Ma, there are guests coming, why didn't you come earlier
Calling me is really breaking the etiquette." As he spoke, he walked up to the old man in blue shirt and bowed: "Brother, this kid is ignorant and has offended you."
The bald man was wearing a sleeveless summer jacket. He was not very fat, but the flesh exposed on his arms was loose and loose. The goatee on his chin seemed to have not been washed for a long time and was stained with a lot of oil. The whole person looked sloppy. Blue
The old man in the shirt looked over his body several times, looking a little disappointed. He shook his head and said, "So the 'Seven Killings Divine Gun Cha Yugui' looks like this - just treat the girl's injuries first."
Hong Chen heard that the bald man was Cha Yugui, so he took out the big ingot that Ji Cha had given him and walked over, holding it out to him and saying, "Miracle doctor, this is the diagnosis fee."
Zha Yugui was not polite, put the ingot into the pocket of his coat, then walked slowly to Wang Lifeng's side, blinked his little eyes, and said: "It's easy to cure, it's easy to cure. Young man, you and Xiao Ma will do it."
She carried her upstairs."
The well-dressed man named "Xiao Ma" had already moved the stretcher against the wall. He and Hong Chen carefully put Wang Lifeng on the stretcher, and then the two of them carried the stretcher, one in front and one behind.
stairs.
Zha Yugui followed closely, and Ji Cha and the old man in blue shirt also went up to the second floor.
When they arrived at the clinic on the second floor, Xiao Ma and Hong Chen gently placed Wang Lifeng on a long table, and then stepped back. Zha Yugui walked to the table, rubbed his eyes lazily, and took a squirt.
Yawning, he stretched again. However, just after stretching, the tired look on Zha Yugui's face disappeared instantly, and his whole figure seemed to be ten times more energetic.
Zha Yugui stretched out his hands and placed them on Wang Lifeng's bent right elbow. One hand was on the upper arm and the other on the lower arm. Then he froze there, unblinking, and sweat broke out on his forehead.
After dozens of breaths, he suddenly moved his hands and straightened Wang Lifeng's right arm.
Hong Chen looked confused, and the pony next to him explained proudly: "My master just used his unique internal skills to give her a living serum, dredge the meridians and unblock the meridians, remove the impurities from the wound, and restore the smoothness of the twisted meridians.
After this, you can straighten your bones and strengthen your muscles, and your body will be able to recover to its best."
The old man in blue shirt's eyes were straightened, and he murmured: "It is not enough to have deep internal energy alone. You must also be very familiar with the operation of the meridians of the human body, limbs and bones, and be able to concentrate highly and transfer all the internal energy very finely. Otherwise, you will not be able to do anything."
If you are careful, the patient will connect the wrong meridians and suffer greater harm."
Ji Cha, however, looked around at the second floor, not paying attention to Cha Yugui and Wang Lifeng at all.
Zha Yugui repeated the action, straightening Wang Lifeng's left arm, right leg, and left leg one by one, and then told Xiao Ma: "Sihai, take some medicine and apply it to this girl's injury, and then apply splint mud and that's it.
"At this time, his forehead was covered with big beads of sweat, which shone brightly under the candlelight.
Ma Sihai went downstairs to grab some medicine. On the side, the old man in blue shirt already looked solemn: "Mr. Cha, my surname is Qian. I came from Haizhou and want to learn how to use your gun."
"Haizhou is so far away." Zha Yugui took a white handkerchief from the table and wiped his sweat while saying, "Go downstairs and I'll treat you to the Wuyun City specialty 'Wuyun Cake' on the street across the street. That stuff is good.
It’s a great meal. Black glutinous rice is ground into powder, eggs are added, dough is made, and fruit wood is used to make a fire. It is steamed on a basket covered with three layers of lotus leaves. It’s fragrant, sweet, and soft. There’s nothing I don’t want to eat again.”
"I don't eat Wuyun Cake." Old Man Qian waved his hand and shook his head, "Twelve years ago, I met a group of water pirates who said that there was a great master in Wuyun City in Yunzhou who could kill seven with one gun and kill seven with the magic gun.
I have been fascinated by it since then, but I didn’t have much chance to visit. Today I finally came and I had to take a look.”