I'm playing tricks in the world of mythology

Chapter 99 Willing to be cut in pieces, dare to bring down the emperor! (4400 words)
Town God's Temple, Bingquan Well.

Not long after Lin Luo left, the Bingquan well dried up rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye, and it became a dry well in the blink of an eye.

The people queuing up to fetch water looked blank, and all turned their attention to the four Taoist priests in the Town God's Temple.

The Taoist naturally didn't know the real reason of the matter, so after a little discussion, two people were left to wait by the well, and the other two immediately went to the Town God's Temple to report to the master.

At the same time, on the periphery of the crowd, there was an old man silently watching everything in front of him.

He was a short, gaunt man in his sixties, with a wispy goatee.

He is Yang Dingtian, a member of the Three Emperors Patriarchs Association.

Because he did not believe that young Dr. Fan could cure heatstroke, Yang Dingtian took the initiative to invite Miao to come to the Chenghuang Temple to check.

But the truth of the matter was difficult for him to accept.

It's actually true.

After Yang Dingtian asked the crowd in line, he learned that someone really cured a little girl with heat illness just now!

He asked about the appearance of the rescuer again, and it was Fan Lin who went with Zheng Jiayin.

A sense of desolate sadness welled up in his heart, and Yang Dingtian felt ashamed.

He grew up in a poor family, and in order to make a living, he became a medicine boy at the age of six. Fortunately, his medical talent was amazing, and his master favored him and taught him everything he had learned throughout his life.

At the age of 20, Yang Dingtian became a teacher and started to be a doctor. In just ten years, he cured countless difficult and complicated diseases.

In the next 40 years, Yang Dingtian gained both fame and fortune, and was full of ambition.

But life will never be perfect.

Yang Dingtian's biggest regret in his life was his position as the head of the Three Emperors Patriarch Association.

He has never sat on this throne, which symbolizes the highest honor in the medical profession in Qiantang County, for a day.

Because the leader is his master.

Although his medical skills have already surpassed that of his master, but in the Song Dynasty, where the etiquette was beyond heaven, he dared not have any intention of coveting the position of the leader, otherwise he would be reviled by thousands of people.

However, a few days ago, the master passed away.

Yang Dingtian was sad and happy at the same time.

The one who is sad is naturally the death of the master, and the one who is happy is that the opportunity to win the summit has finally come!

Throughout Qiantang County, there is only one person who has the strength to compete with him for the position of leader.

That person is Dr. Zheng from Zheng's Medical Center.

But Yang Dingtian is not afraid, because he is ten years older than Dr. Zheng.

That's right, ten years older.

Throughout the ages, no matter what dynasty or generation, the profession of doctors is very special. The older you are, the more popular you are.

Therefore, Yang Dingtian is more than [-]% sure of defeating Dr. Zheng.

But this time, he was destined to be disappointed.

An unknown small medical clinic, Baoan Tang.

A little-known stunned young man, Xu Hanwen.

He can detoxify the poison of Hedinghong.

The people in the whole city were in an uproar, and the entire medical community in Qiantang trembled, and the world was turned upside down in an instant!
No one knows how Xu Xian did it, but he did it.

He subverted people's inherent cognition of the world's most strange poison for thousands of years in China, and he shattered the curse that the red crest of the crane must die!

Yang Dingtian was very disappointed, he knew he would not have another chance.

However, he was not jealous of Xu Xian. In every dynasty, there would always be a peerless genius.

Born at the wrong time, born at the wrong time.

Both Shengyu and He Shengliang!
Yang Dingtian has been comforting himself silently, even if he is the second child of a thousand years, he can still be a celebrity through the ages.

In addition to Zhou Yu, there are too many examples.

Xiang Yu defeated Wujiang, but the name of King of Chu resounded all over the world, and was praised in ancient and modern times.

There is also the former Li Jiancheng, whose body is missing outside the Xuanwu Gate, but Li Shimin, Emperor Taizong of the Tang Dynasty, has been infamous for killing his brother for thousands of years.

Slowly, Yang Dingtian felt relieved.

He regarded himself as the second child in a thousand years, not only did he not resent Xu Xian in his heart, but he strongly supported Xu Xian to sit on the leader of the meeting.

Everything was in full swing, but at the last moment, Fan Lin appeared.

This handsome young man in a black gown gave him a fatal blow!
He can cure summer sickness!
All of Yang Dingtian's self-confidence completely collapsed at this moment.

In his 40 years of medical practice, he has seen countless heatstroke patients, but only a handful of them survived.

He didn't believe that Fan Lin could do it, so he rushed to the Chenghuang Temple.

Then he became the Miss Dong who witnessed the miracle.

He has been standing under the scorching sun for half an hour.

He didn't know what to do.

Do you want to drop another level and become the third child in a thousand years?

Do not!
No!

He no longer needed such self-blasphemy comfort.

You are trying to kill me.

Yang Dingtian felt that his face was getting hotter and hotter, and his body temperature was getting higher and higher...

Lord Dragon, are you about to appear?

Forget it, let me die of a summer disease that cannot be cured in my lifetime.

"Doctor Yang, it's so hot, you should go home quickly, and watch out for the dragon king to appear." A neighbor beside the ice spring well who knew Yang Dingtian very well said with concern.

Yang Dingtian smiled miserably: "It's okay, the summer sickness can already be cured."

The neighbor disagreed, shaking his head slightly, half-guessing, half-certainly saying: "Not necessarily, maybe that person is just lucky."

Yang Dingtian was shocked: "What do you mean?"

"Before that little girl, there was a man who had suffered from heatstroke, but that man didn't take action. Maybe he was just a blind cat who ran into a dead mouse. The little girl is young, so she recovered quickly and got better on her own.

Doctor Yang, you also know that heat syndrome is rare. Maybe the little girl is the lucky one? "The neighbor's analysis was very clear.

What happened?

This happened...

This happened! ! !

Yang Dingtian heard the sound of nature, he wanted to go back and expose Fan Lin's lies.

Since you can cure heatstroke, why not save the first one?
You are lucky, lucky and good!

Thinking of this, Yang Dingtian turned around and prepared to return to the headquarters of the Three Emperors Patriarch Association immediately, but after a moment, he hesitated.

These are just speculations, how can they defeat Fan Lin?
What if he says he doesn't want to save him, or insists he didn't see the man?
Unable to fight back.

But he really saved the little girl.

Yang Dingtian frowned, thinking desperately.

Correct!
exactly!
If you want to defeat him, you just need to let him save it again.

It's a mule or a horse, pull it out and yo.

But at this hour and a half, where can I find another heatstroke patient?

Yang Dingtian was very anxious, his mouth was dry and his tongue was dry.

"Doctor Yang, go back, you are getting old, if you stay here, you might really alarm the Dragon Lord." Seeing that Yang Dingtian hadn't left yet, the neighbor persuaded him earnestly.

"Go first, I'll be back soon." Yang Dingtian patted his neighbor on the shoulder.

The neighbor finally left.

Afterwards, Yang Dingtian straightened his face, his eyes revealed firmness, then he squatted down slowly, and finally he lay down on the marble floor scorched by the scorching sun.

He wants to prove it with his own body!

The position of leader is his lifelong dream, and he will never allow treacherous and cunning people to get their hands on it.

If Fan Lin can heal himself, he will respectfully greet him.

If you can't, then with all your blood, you will sue this sanctimonious liar!

………………

At the same time, at the headquarters of the Three Emperors Patriarchs Association, Xiaoqing is hinting to her sister Bai Suzhen that Hei Wuchang is her own.

"One of my own? Qing'er, you were deceived by him." Bai Suzhen looked at Xiaoqing and shook her head slowly.

She couldn't think of any kind of justification.

The leader of the Three Emperors Patriarchs Association is just a mortal position, Fan Wujiu is a ghost messenger, what is he doing as the leader of the meeting?
What's more, he also took his own little return pill, how could such treacherous people be his own?
"It's true, sister, I already..." Xiaoqing wanted to say about the blood oath, but there was a large crowd, but she didn't know how to speak.

Bai Suzhen didn't want to listen either, she interrupted: "Since you are so sure, then you ask him, what is his intention of competing with your brother-in-law for the position of leader?"

Xiao Qing was stunned, and then looked at Lin Luo in confusion.

"I'll have a reasonable explanation when this matter is over." Lin Luo looked at Xiaoqing with a sincere expression.

"This……"

Xiao Qing looked at Lin Luo and then at Bai Suzhen, feeling extremely confused.

Emotionally, she absolutely trusts her sister, but through these days of contact, she also discovered that Fan Wujiu is not a bad person.

Especially on the second floor of the tavern, Xie Bi'an was going to kill him, but Fan Wujiu gave up resistance when he could hold Li Shishi hostage.

How could such a Fan Wujiu come to snatch his brother-in-law's head?

What's more, he is the underworld black impermanence, is it really impossible to stay in Qiantang County to be the leader of the meeting?

Xiaoqing secretly came to a conclusion in her heart—Brother Fan must have had some unavoidable difficulties.

But she didn't know how to explain it to her sister.

My sister cares too much about her brother-in-law. Brother Fan and her brother-in-law will compete for the first place. My sister will definitely not forgive him.

I have to wait until the matter is over before trying to recover.

Thinking of Xiaoqing silently retreating to the side, no longer speaking.

Bai Suzhen glanced at Xiao Qing, her beautiful eyes showed disappointment, as if she was quite dissatisfied with the latter for not firmly standing on the same side as her.

But it is obviously not the time to reprimand Xiaoqing, Fan Wujiu has already killed him, and he must find a way to keep the position of leader of the officials.

"Everyone, since Doctor Fan is back, let's start voting." Bai Suzhen turned around and said to everyone in the room.

She wanted to vote before Yang Dingtian came back.

It is already certain that the officials in the family can cure the poison of Hedinghong, and Fan Wujiu can cure the summer heat, but no one in the room saw it with his own eyes.

If you vote at this time, Xu Xian has a great chance of winning.

"Mrs. Xu, I think it's better to wait for Dr. Yang to come back."

In the room, a middle-aged man in his 50s and [-]s spoke up. He was also well-known for his treatment of summer sickness. Before Lin Luo didn't show up, he naturally wouldn't talk too much, but now that the latter came out to run for office, he helped him out.

With an early bird, the doctors in the room who were originally neutral all echoed:

"That's right, Mrs. Xu, let's wait a little longer."

"Yes, I agree with them too."

"That's right, we have been waiting for so long, and it won't be less than this time and a half."

Facts have proven that no matter ancient or modern, as long as someone sets the pace, there will never be a lack of followers.

The anger in Bai Suzhen's heart became more and more intense, but there was a neutral smile on her face:

"Of course there is no problem in waiting for Dr. Yang, but if he never comes back, shall we wait endlessly? How about this, just one stick of incense?"

"No need, Mrs. Xu, Doctor Yang is back." Those with sharp eyes have already seen Yang Dingtian running from a distance.

Bai Suzhen felt a 'thump' in her heart, but in the next second, doubts abounded in her heart.

Yang Dingtian was disheveled and flushed, but his face was full of excitement.

Could it be... Could it be that Fan Wujiu was lying?
He didn't cure the summer sickness!

This thought flashed through Bai Suzhen's mind.

………………

"I'm back." Yang Dingtian's voice was serious, he felt that he was a fighter who devoted himself to his ideal.

The fat doctor surnamed Wang stood up, and asked in an uncertain tone: "Doctor Yang, seeing your expression, he hasn't cured summer heat, right?"

"No, he did cure a little girl." Yang Dingtian shook his head and replied.

Chirping... chirping... chirping...

All the people in the room were discussing immediately.

The middle-aged doctor who spoke for Lin Luo before was even more cadenced, and the words of praise were beyond words.

Bai Suzhen clenched her fist lightly, secretly thinking about countermeasures.

cough!Cough cough cough! ! !
At this moment, Yang Dingtian suddenly coughed a few times, and after attracting everyone's attention, he said: "I haven't finished, he did save one person, but according to my later understanding, there were two people suffering from summer heat at that time.

May I ask Doctor Fan, why did you only save one person?Is it because you are simply not sure?It is pure luck that you can cure summer sickness! "

Yang Dingtian's words were so shocking that everyone in the room held their breath and waited quietly for Lin Luo's answer.

"We didn't see it at first, but when we found out, the man was already dead." Zheng Jiayin, who hadn't spoken for a long time, spoke, she was worried that Lin Luo would not lie.

The truth of the matter is of course not like this, but Lin Luo didn't refute it, because he didn't think it was important.

In any case, it is an undeniable fact that Huoxiang Zhengqi Water can treat heatstroke.

"I knew you would say that."

Yang Dingtian let out a cold snort, and patted his chest hard: "Do you know why I came back so late? I spent half an hour in the sun outside the Chenghuang Temple, and now, the Dragon Lord has appeared on me!"

"What? You actually contracted heat?" Dr. Wang said dumbfounded.

Yang Dingtian nodded heavily, and looked at Lin Luo again: "That's right! Don't you claim to be able to cure heatstroke? Come! Come and heal me!

If you can cure me, why not give me a call? "

Lin Luo was taken aback, feeling amused secretly, and was about to exchange Huoxiang Zhengqi Water, but in the next second, a timid male voice made him change his mind.

"Yang... Doctor Yang, you... did you make a mistake?"

It was Xu Xian who spoke. He circled around Yang Dingtian, pointed at the latter's sweat-soaked clothes, and said:
"As we all know, people suffering from summer heat don't sweat. Maybe you have contracted heat illness before, but you just galloped back, sweating, and the heat illness has healed without medicine."

"What?" Yang Dingtian's complexion changed wildly, he fumbled with his hands, and then slumped on the chair.

"Doctor Yang, in fact, you don't need to take such painstaking efforts. I can treat many diseases. You can just go to the medical clinic and find a patient. Why do you have to fight in person?" Lin Luo couldn't help teasing.

Yang Dingtian stood up from the chair with a 'swish': "Could it be that you can't cure any illness?"

"Exactly, to be honest, Fan has traveled all over the world, no matter whether he has a serious illness or a minor illness, trauma or internal injury, there has never been a disease that can bother me."

Lin Luo felt that since he was going to be the leader of the meeting, he would blow it to death. Anyway, with the system in his body, any disease could be easily caught.

"You're a brat! You're not ashamed to say anything!"

Yang Dingtian's eyes widened with anger, and he was in a crazy state. He grabbed a pair of sharp scissors on the table and slashed at his thigh artery: "So, can you still treat it?"

Blood spurted out, needles could be heard in the room, and everyone was stunned by Yang Dingtian's viciousness.

Only Lin Luo said calmly: "It's a small matter."

what!Ahhh!
Yang Dingtian let out a wild roar, and pulled upwards with his right hand holding the scissors. Suddenly, a chi-long wound appeared in front of everyone's eyes, and the bones could be seen deep.

"What about this? Haha! What about this? Can you still treat it?" Yang Dingtian laughed like a madman.

He is willing to be cut all over, dare to pull the emperor off his horse!

In ancient times, doctors did not know how to perform surgery or suture needles, so trauma is basically to apply some golden sore medicine and then resign yourself to fate.

Given the length and depth of Yang Dingtian's wound, he would definitely lose too much blood and die.

There is no one to save.

　Just to clarify, regarding Yang Dingtian, Baobao doesn't mean any hydrology.I believe everyone has seen it at the end of this chapter. He is a stubborn and extreme old man, but his character is not what I say. I have to spend some words to describe him, otherwise if there is no foreshadowing or statement, I will directly describe him. Let him suffer from heatstroke and cut off his thighs, and everyone will have to die of poison.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)