Zhang Jue shook his head: "I can't figure it out, but that's what the hexagram predicts."

"Okay, assuming that the future will really turn out like that, since you predicted it in advance, what do you think?" Li Zhongfu asked.

"Of course, I will try my best to stop it."

Li Zhongfu was not so optimistic.

In all TV dramas, movies, novels, and comic stories with similar plots, the development of things is that no matter how hard people try, the prediction will still come true in the end.

Even because of people's forced intervention and efforts, things are pushed to the side that they least want to see.

Commonly known as being doomed.

"What are you going to do?" Li Zhongfu asked again.

Zhang Jue said, "I plan to stay at Ren'ai Clinic day and night and mediate as much as possible. Doctor Li, you have to help me."

"Although I don't care about specific affairs anymore, I don't have the leisure to eat melons and answer questions for the arrival of some patients, even those of the emperor.

But if the space-time connection during that period of time will cause so many deaths and injuries, I will definitely not sit idly by."

If it really doesn't work, can't I just let the system prevent those space-time connections?

Li Zhongfu just had an idea in his mind, and the healing system spoke directly.

[No, host, the Tang Dynasty fell in 907 and the Yuan Dynasty was established in 1271. There were nearly four hundred years in between. Even I can't directly close dozens or hundreds of space-times. ]

[This system is a healing system. In my opinion, there is no distinction between high and low patients, and there is no distinction between those who should be saved and those who should not be saved. ]

[If the treatment of patients is hindered by the problems of those in power, the system suggests that the host directly kill all those in power. ]

Li Zhongfu laughed.

Your method is more direct.

In fact, the world may be more peaceful without these people in power.

So the real visionary people in power will not be separated from the people.

They know who is their bread and butter.

And some people in power with ulterior motives but vision will try every means to fool the people into doing stupid things.

"Master Zhang, please keep an eye on it. When you need help, just come to me." Li Zhongfu promised.

"Thank you, Doctor Li."

From that day on, Zhang Jiaozhen stayed at Renai Medical Clinic day and night.

Li Zhongfu couldn't invite him to live on the fifth floor.

Let him live in the ward, it's not a big deal.

Simply lend him the first RV that he hardly used.

The reason why this RV is called the first one is that over the years, Li Zhongfu has opened several RVs with various styles.

The most amazing one even came with a sports car, as tall as a two-story house.

Zhang Jiao had only lived in the parking lot outside Renai Clinic for two days, and the new emperor patient came to Renai Clinic.

This man even drove his car to the clinic.

At noon that day, Li Zhongfu was eating lunch with Zhang Zhongjing, Li Shizhen and others around the medicine cabinet, and a donkey cart suddenly appeared in the clinic.

The driver was startled and waved his whip subconsciously.

The donkey cart hit the medicine cabinet with a "duang" sound, and the glass medicine cabinet was knocked... motionless.

The donkey died on the spot.

The middle-aged man driving the car was thrown out, hit the floor with a "bang", and rolled several times, and he cried "ouch" in pain.

Li Zhongfu pulled Zhang Zhongjing and Sun Simiao, who were facing the gate with him, to the side at a godly speed, avoiding a car accident inside the clinic.

The two old men thanked Li Zhongfu in shock.

"No need to thank me, you guys eat first, I'll go see who is so reckless."

Li Zhongfu approached the middle-aged man and turned him over with his foot.

The moment his buttocks hit the ground, the middle-aged man screamed in pain, and his buttocks covered by his hands were bleeding.

Li Zhongfu looked back at the donkey cart thoughtfully: "Is this Zhao Guangyi, the cart god of Gaoliang River?"

Hearing this, Song Zu Zhao Kuangyin, who was playing cards with Qin Shi Huang, Han Wu, and Tang Zong, stood up.

"Oh? My brother is here?"

Zhao Guangyi also heard Li Zhongfu's voice, and was so scared that he covered his face with his sleeves, fearing that he would be recognized and become a prisoner.

Zhao Kuangyin walked up and rudely knocked his hand away: "It's really you, my royal brother!"

"Royal brother? You...you...you are not dead?" Zhao Guangyi was so scared that he almost peed.

Zhu Di, who was playing cards at another table, curled his lips.

He said all my words.

"Dead? Of course I'm dead? But after death, there is another life, and emperors like me can be ranked among the immortals, so I can be considered to have resurrected from the dead.

How about it, brother, are you surprised? Are you surprised?" Zhao Kuangyin deliberately wanted to scare him and deliberately followed his words.

Zhao Guangyi was scared: "No... NoReally? Then why am I here? "

"Because you are dead too, but because you killed your brother to seize the throne, you have a bad moral character, so not only can you not be included in the immortal class, but you will also be relegated to the animal path, and you can only be a donkey pulling a mill in your next life."

"Ah... No, my royal brother, please be magnanimous and spare me, I don't want it either, the temptation of the throne is really too great.

We are brothers, you have always loved me, right? Please help me change, even if I am an ordinary person in my next life, I am willing. "

Hey, Zhao Guangyi has been scared to the point of being illogical.

Zhao Kuangyin snorted, and punched and kicked Zhao Guangyi.

"I let you kill your brother to seize the throne!"

"I let you abuse your nephew!"

"I let you value civil over military!"

"I let you make the Golden Casket Alliance! "

'Bang, bang, bang.'

Zhao Guangyi was beaten and screamed.

The First Emperor and others thought it was interesting and ran over to watch.

The real pain gradually woke Zhao Guangyi up.

If I really died, how could it hurt?

My brother is lying to me!

Then these people are alive?

I am so old and have been the emperor for many years. My brother, you beat me in public like this. Don't I have any face?

At this moment, the seeds of hatred have been planted in Zhao Guangyi's heart.

He kept beating until his feet were sore and his hands were weak. Zhao Kuangyin stopped at Zhang Jue's advice: "Please ask a doctor to help him. The medical expenses will be on my head."

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