"Old man, is there any famous miracle doctor in Huizhou who can detoxify?" The little old man from the Ping An Escort Bureau smiled apologetically and handed over two yuan to the cotton-padded boy who was leaning next to the cart with an impatient expression. There was about a couple of dollars.
"This little silver is not a sign of respect, I should just buy you a cup of tea."
If you are traveling in the world and don't know what to do when you are unfamiliar with the place, you have to go to the local know-it-all who knows everything about the world. The sources of information are of varying importance and have varying prices. In addition, you have to
See if you are right. At least you don’t need to spend a copper plate to know everything and you can talk about everything. At most, you may need piles of money to give it away and people may not be surprised.
It is not difficult to find local Baishitong in a state. As long as you ask the name of Baishitong from a hotel along the way and leave traces of the name, the waiter in the store will pass on the news. The next day, Baishitong will come here and check the person first.
, listen again, and finally talk about the price. This is the rule followed by all the know-how in the sixteen states of Dayao.
The head of the Ping An Security Bureau thought that the two or so silver was undoubtedly a meager sum, which could be seen from the young man's face as he rolled his eyes and turned to leave.
"You are a person of your age. You are working in a escort agency and you are out and about without knowing the rules of asking for information." The young man sighed arrogantly, "Why don't you just give money after negotiating the price? You really think you are a know-it-all in this business.
Are they all the ones who are so happy to smile from ear to ear when they see some scattered money?"
If these people are knowledgeable about astronomy and geography, they can not only know the secret deployment of a certain heavy cavalry by Dayao's military department, but also know about the affairs of a certain small border county lieutenant Bai Xiaosheng. If they really want to use trading intelligence information to
Earning money can make you rich in a short time, but looking at the whole country of Dayao, there is no one who is so greedy for money. As for the reason, with such a wide range of knowledge, is it better to make money with the knowledge inside than to buy and sell intelligence information?
Come and go less? It's just that these know-it-alls who are confident that they can turn the clouds with their left hand and turn the rain with their right hand don't bother to do it.
The head of the Ping An Escort Bureau also recalled the rules of asking for information from Bai Xiaosheng. At this moment, he couldn't help but regret in his heart. It was a small thing to have more money. If it delayed the client's detoxification, then his old bones would be in trouble.
To bear the weight of a human life.
Just when he was about to grit his teeth and kneel down to ask the know-it-all young man to tell him where the miracle doctor in Huizhou was, even if he had to fight against this old face, the young man suddenly said, "For this news, one tael of silver is enough.
Just ask people in Huizhou, there is and has always been only one miracle doctor in Huizhou. As for detoxification..."
The young man picked up a larger piece of broken silver from the little old man's hand, put it on his mouth and bit it hard, then looked at the tooth marks on it with a satisfied look and said, "If he can't detoxify this poison, then forget it."
Even if you go to find the person who poisoned you, there is probably no way to detoxify him."
"Thanks for letting me know."
After the know-it-all young man left, the head of the Security Guard trembled and put the remaining small piece of silver in his hand into his bag, then got on the cart and said to Wei Changpan, "Guest, that know-it-all told about this Huizhou good detoxification man?"
The miracle doctor is living in seclusion in Tianmu Mountain in the east of Huizhou, and it's still two days' journey..."
Wei Changpan had been huddled in this big car two days ago and rarely came out. The poison planted by Xizi began to take effect from then on. Even though he deliberately slowed down the flow of martial arts energy in his body, he still felt a dull pain like a slow knife cutting flesh.
The sound came in waves, often making him unable to sleep at night
He was sleeping hard, but he just tried not to say anything.
"If this poison hasn't killed me in two days, I'd better ask the escort to rush to Tianmu Mountain first." Wei Changpan poked his head out from under the blanket covering his head and smiled weakly, "Don't worry about it.
The car was bumpy, and the martial artist's body is not that of a porcelain doll, how could it be broken so easily."
I don't know whether this was to comfort the head of the Security Guard or to comfort Wei Changpan himself. He did notice the strangeness in the martial artist's body. The originally strong and solid martial artist's body was gradually disintegrating under the influence of the poison, and he tried his best but could not
Half a point of redemption.
Maybe it won't be long before the martial arts physique that he spent four years training will completely return to the human body he had before he set foot in martial arts. Even if the Qi in his body is still there, he still has to endure the poison if he uses the martial arts Qi.
It's excruciating pain, not to mention that the use of martial arts energy must be supported by the body.
He has never seen the higher scenery of martial arts, but he is forced to go downstairs sadly by this poison. Even though he has a lot of reluctance in his heart, he has to admit that if there is no way to suppress the spread of poison in his body, his body will
It has only been these five days since I fell from the fourth level of martial arts to become a pseudo-fourth level martial artist with only martial spirit but no body.
The three security guards of the Ping An Escort Bureau also knew that this matter could not be delayed, so the two tired old horses suddenly moved their hooves at the sound of a whip.
The two horses were already very old, and the little old man and the other two bodyguards of the Ping An Escort Bureau were not very young either, but they still managed to travel day and night, reducing the original two-day journey to one and a half days. In the end,
When the cart finally arrived at the thatched cottage at the foot of Tiannan Mountain, it was sunrise. The pot-bellied man stayed up all night and braved the cold wind until dawn. With red eyes and sniffles, he opened the curtain of the cart and said shiveringly,
"Oh my God, Tiannan Mountain has arrived..."
"It's hard work." The bumps for days and the poison that broke out from time to time in his body prevented Wei Changpan from sleeping for two hours. He only took a nap at dawn. At this time, his face was full of sleepiness, and he looked out through the open curtain of the large car.
Go and murmur, "This...is Tianmu Mountain?"
He originally thought that this would be a majestic mountain peak reaching into the clouds, but he only saw a mountain that was lower than the green hills surrounding his hometown town. It was more like a high hill than a mountain. This was not a flower or a plant.
During the hair growth season, there are many trees and shrubs, but only their branches are left. The entire Tianmu Mountain is so bare that it looks like a person's head is bald.
When he glanced at the thatched cottage, his pupils shrank, and he knew in his heart that this was probably the place where the miracle doctor who could cure his body of poison lived, but it was not a magnificent place. There was even a large piece of thatched grass missing from the cottage, which was probably
Thanks to the howling wind last night, a middle-aged man with his sleeves and trousers rolled up was collecting thatch that had been blown away by the wind in the yard and piled it up in preparation for re-paving the roof.
"Last night when I went to bed, I only heard the roar of the wind, but I didn't know that today I saw three layers of thatch rolling around my house." A man in short clothes sighed while collecting the blown thatch from near the thatched cottage.
All poor men in the world are happy..."
Someone handed over a bunch of thatched straw from nearby, but the man didn't take it seriously. He put it under his arm and asked casually, "Are you here to see a doctor?"
"Yes, please speak to Doctor Xue..." Wei Changpan, who forced himself out of the cart, replied respectfully, "I'm here to seek medical advice..."
"This is poisoned
How long has it been?" The man asked abruptly, "Looking at your complexion, you don't look like you are terminally ill, so why are you in such a hurry to seek medical treatment?"
Although he was a little confused, Wei Changpan hesitated for a while and then said, "Because..."
"Because the martial artist's body is collapsing, right? When you approach, you can tell who you are as a martial artist from your gait and posture, but your steps are weak and your face is like this..." The man smiled and continued, "You don't have to No matter how physically fit you are, just wait for your body to dissipate and the poison will resolve itself, any other method of applying medicinal stones will only do you a lot of harm and not any good."
Wei Changpan was stunned and waited for the martial artist to collapse. Then he would soon become a twenty-eight-year-old young man who had not yet set foot in martial arts. Then how could he seek revenge against Fulutai?
"The ancestors of Fenlu Taichung are kind to me. I promised them that if anyone who has been poisoned comes here to seek an antidote, even if they don't kill them, they can't use any means to save them." The man put down the thatch in his hand and clapped his hands. He stood up and said to Wei Changpan, "You helped me pick up thatch, and I won't kill you as a reward. As for detoxification, don't think about it anymore. When your realm reaches the bottom, Kao Lutai will not make things difficult for you anymore."
"Won't you embarrass me?" Wei Changpan laughed dumbly, "Now it's not about whether you want to embarrass me or not, it's about whether the killers from Guelutai will come and take my head off at any time..." Also, even if my realm falls to the bottom, they will not let me go. The death of the ten killers in front of the deer platform has a lot to do with me, how can they let it go? Besides..."
"Xiko is dead?" The man suddenly interrupted him, "He died in your hands?"
"No, but he died because of killing me."
The man's hands picking up the thatch froze for a while and then got busy again, stacking the scattered thatch up again. His face was sad, and he spoke again after a long time, "The murderer dies by the murdered. Xizi had already had it a long time ago. Although he had such an awakening, he never firmly determined to escape from Gelutai. His death may be a kind of relief."
"Will a person like Doctor Xue, who heals illnesses and saves people, become friends with people who kill people?" Wei Changpan couldn't help but ask.
"Deadly poison can also be a good medicine for curing diseases if used in the right dose and method, and murderers are not mediocre at saving others. Did you know that as a killer of Kalutai, Xizi has been cheating in the countryside in between killings? The wandering doctor used his knowledge of medicine to save people. To this day, Xizi has actually saved far more people than he killed. I even asked him to teach him about difficult and complicated diseases that I encountered, and he died just like that. , it is a pity that I have lost a friend."
"Then it's not a pity for those who died in his hands?" Wei Changpan's voice suddenly became excited, "How many people were saved and killed? Saving one person and killing a hundred people is a crime, and saving a hundred people and killing one is also a crime. Since it is guilty How can it be so easily offset by the number of people saved?"
How can it be summed up in one word whether it is right or wrong?