Dressed as the hero Bai Yueguang, I defeated the villain

Bai Qing was overjoyed, but helplessly, a child was not enough to carry a big man back.He tried his best to run to the road again, and stopped an ox cart. Seeing his pity, the old man who drove the cart agreed to take him for a ride.

Bai Qing sent the man directly to the medical clinic, and there was only one old doctor in the medical clinic.Bai Qing managed to save someone this time, and was worried that no one would show off, so he searched all over the room and couldn't find Yan Shijun, so he hurriedly asked, "Where did the surname Yan go?"

"What's the surname Yan!" The old man was so rigid, he was busy saving people and didn't forget to reprimand him, "He teaches you to read and recognize medicinal materials, at least he is your half-master, if you don't kneel to him, it's fine, and he's so rude! "

Bai Qing stuck out his tongue after being reprimanded: "Okay, okay, let me ask again, where is my Master Yan?"

The old man took off the coat of the injured man, and the bloody undershirt shocked him who had been treating illnesses for decades, and he replied casually: "King An's young master is seriously ill, and someone has come to the mansion of Prince An Name him to go."

"Prince An's Mansion!" Bai Qing couldn't help but get angry, "They treat my sister like that, how can Yan save them!"

"Healing diseases and saving lives is the duty of a doctor. How can you bring personal feelings? Besides, King An sent someone to pick him up. If he doesn't go, King An will destroy my little place!" The old doctor arranged the equipment in a row Open, and stop talking nonsense with him, "Stinky boy, go and close the door, tell outsiders not to come in, and then bring the candlestick and hot water, hurry up."

The old doctor spoke very urgently, this was the first time Bai Qing was assigned to be a striker, so he was naturally very nervous, he didn't even bother to ask questions, and just followed what the old doctor said.

The old man took off all the man's clothes, and couldn't help but gasp—the wounds on his chest, waist and abdomen were mottled, and the ones that had been soaked in ice water had already turned white.The wound was so deep that even the bones could be clearly seen.Looking at the arm, one arm seemed to have been poisoned, the skin had changed color, and dark green mottled and terrifying lines spread all the way up. If the acupuncture points were not sealed in time, the whole body might have been injured.But even this, the venom has already spread to the shoulder.Like a poisonous snake spitting out a letter, it was ready to bite down on his neck.

People like Lao Lang who are used to seeing all kinds of injuries were too shocked to speak, let alone Bai Qing, a stunned boy?

Bai Qing came over with hot water, and when he saw the man's scar on the bed, he almost threw the basin out of his hand in fright.

The old man gave him a sideways glance, shook his beard and said, "What a fuss."

It was as if it wasn't him who was so startled that his eyes were as wide as copper bells.

The old man prepared the silver needle, and he did not forget to tell Bai Qing: "You must not mention this person to anyone."

Bai Qing was puzzled: "Ah? Why?"

The old man glanced at him, and saw that the wound on the man's body was not an ordinary wound at all, and he was picked up by Bai Qing from the river outside the city, so his identity was unknown.Nine times out of ten, it was caused by the pursuit and killing of enemies in the Jianghu. If it was spread and those who pursued and killed him knew, then his small clinic would not be taken away.

Naturally, the old doctor would not talk too much to this little boy, and he just got away with ambiguous words. Bai Qing's eyes were all on the strange man in front of him, and he didn't think too much, and asked with some worry: "This... ...Can it be saved?"

The old doctor was busy with his hands, and he couldn't help but gouged him out when he heard this: "Whether you can save the life or not, the most important thing for a doctor is to put your heart into it."

Bai Qing nodded and stopped talking. Seeing the old doctor slash the man's arm, the man's handsome brows frowned, and the black blood flowed down the wound directly, until it was placed on the side where the blood flowed out. It didn't stop until it turned from jet black to blood red.

The old doctor expertly inserted a few needles to seal the acupoint, blocking the toxin in his arm, and it took a lot of effort to keep that arm.

He wiped off his sweat, and said with some regret: "The poison has penetrated into the bone marrow. I tried my best to save one life, but I'm afraid it will leave the root cause of the disease in the future."

Bai Qing nodded half-understanding, and under the guidance of the old doctor, he bandaged the man's waist, abdomen and chest wounds. Because of Bai Qing's personal technical problems, the man's entire upper body was wrapped into rice dumplings.

Only then did the old Langzhong heave a sigh of relief, it was already dark outside, he hammered his waist, asked Bai Qing to take care of the man, prescribed a few prescriptions for him, and went out by himself.

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When Shen Chichuan woke up, he didn't know what night it was.

All I know is that there is a strange place in front of me, the strange plain curtains, the strange wooden bed rails, and the strange plain room, everything seems simple.His entire upper body was bandaged so that it was difficult to move, and it was difficult to even breathe. He finally sat up from the bed, and before he recovered, the door was opened, and a figure walked in.

Shen Chichuan's first reaction was to touch the long sword by his hand, but it was empty. Instead, he grabbed the pillow and threw it at him, smashing people in the future.

"Ouch!"

It was a very childish voice.

Immediately afterwards, a half-grown child appeared in front of him.

The child was dressed plainly, and his thin and small body seemed to be underdeveloped, but he had spooky eyes, which made him seem weird at first glance.

The child was still holding the medicine soup in his hand, and he didn't let go of his face after being hit: "Is that what you did to your savior?"

There was no joy on Shen Chichuan's face: "Ben... I don't need you to save me."

"Huo," the child snorted mockingly, "is he still desperate? Is it not good to live? I have to waste my life for nothing. Do you know that I have seen many people who want to live in the hospital for so many days?" But those who can’t live, you are lucky, such a good life has to be ruined by yourself.”

Shen Chichuan didn't want to talk nonsense with a child, so he responded vaguely: "This has nothing to do with you."

Bai Qing couldn't help being angry, let's just say he couldn't say no to Yan Shijun, he couldn't even say no to a newcomer, he put the medicine soup on the table: "I put the medicine here, drink it or not."

After all, he walked out the door in a huff.

Shen Chichuan's upper body was wrapped like a rice dumpling, unable to even bend his waist, he got up straight from the bed, supported the wall and walked out the door.

There is a yard outside the door. It looks like the backyard of ordinary people. The small open space is densely packed with herbs, and there is no place to step down. The strong fragrance of medicine permeates the yard.No one was seen in the backyard, but the voices of people in the front yard were heard loudly enough to be heard in the backyard.

He supported the wall and walked out of the back yard. The front yard is the hospital. In winter, there are many patients surrounded by the front yard. Shen Chichuan suddenly appeared in such a place. The little girl blushed immediately.

Shen Chichuan doesn't like noisy places, and he doesn't like being stared at directly, the wrinkles between his brows have become high.However, when the leader was seriously injured, even his majesty was greatly compromised. Not only did he not scare away the girls' eyes, but he attracted more people to look at him.

This is the first Waterloo in the leader's life.