The divine doctor and son-in-law of the best goddess

A white-haired old man over seventy years old stepped out of the team.

"cough cough"

"cough cough"

Before he could speak, there was a violent cough.

After a severe cough, the old man's face was stained with an unhealthy flush.

The old voice said with a little hoarseness: "Hurry up and stop, the Rong Mansion is really magnificent, dare to bully and injure the people in broad daylight, it is really unbearable."

As soon as the old man finished speaking, someone immediately echoed him.

"By bullying others, doing all kinds of evil, how is it different from bandits and hooligans?"

"Is there no one to take care of it?"

"He should be punished by Lou Zhifu!"

"That's right, if I were to be Lou Zhifu, I would kill him directly."

"Yes, kill them, so that they won't harm the village again and become minions for tigers."

I don't know who yelled such a sentence, the angry people spontaneously united and surrounded the people in the Rong Mansion.

Surrounded by people several times larger than their own, a servant of Rong's mansion looked at each other in fear.

Even the three who ran out to beat people at the beginning also retreated.

As the crowd continued to close, they slowly backed away.

Rong Zhi and Rong Lan, after all, are girls, naturally timid, never seen such a battle.

As the elder sister, Rong Lan hugged her trembling younger sister with frightened eyes, and hid in the innermost part of the servants and maids.

What happened outside the pergola had long been seen by Bo Junran, who was seeing the doctor inside.

As usual, I see patients, prescribe prescriptions, grab medicines, send people away in person, and carefully advise patients on precautions.

After everything was dealt with, the people in Rong's mansion almost retreated to the edge of the awning, and then he straightened his slightly wrinkled clothes, and winked at the little drug boy who was following behind.

Xiaoyaotong understood, ran over "dengdengdengdengdeng", squeezed into the crowd and shouted loudly: "Everyone be quiet, be quiet, Doctor Bo has something to say."

The noisy crowd gradually quieted down and made way for him.

Only then did Bo Junran clear his throat, walked to the crowd, stood between the Rong Mansion and the poor people, and said in a gentle voice: "Everyone, please be safe and don't be impatient, and if you have anything to say, speak calmly , why go to war."

Bo Junran came forward, and the old man who had spoken before stood up and said, "It's really a sin, a sin, to disturb Dr. Bo."

"It's all the gangsters in the Rong's Mansion, they don't say anything when they jump in line, they beat people when they come up, just look at how they beat people up."

As he spoke, he pointed tremblingly at the patient whose head and face were covered in blood, and the family members of the patient.

When things got serious, the servants who took the lead in fighting in Rong's house didn't dare to stand up again, so Rong Lan, the highest-status, could only stand up and take charge.

Rong Lan stepped forward bravely, first gave an apologetic salute, and then said: "Before, the servants of the house were worried about the injuries of our ancestors and father and brother, so they hurt innocent people."

"I am willing to bear all the treatment expenses of the two of you, and I am willing to make corresponding compensation. I am really sorry." After finishing speaking, he also bowed to the injured.

however.

The poor people don't buy it. Although they are poor, they are very ambitious.

"Losing money? To put it lightly, if people are beaten like this, is it enough to lose money?"

"Isn't it very powerful when you hit someone? When things get serious, you push the woman out?"

"The Rong family is really getting more and more promising."

"Don't think that it's great that Rong Ji has a few bad money, we don't want it!"

Faced with everyone's sarcasm and abuse, Rong Lan felt very ashamed, feeling that all the faces of her generation had been completely thrown away today.

She wished she could find a crack in the ground and get in, rather than bear all this alone.

I can only hang my head down and say again and again, "I'm sorry, I'm really sorry, I'm sorry, it's all our fault and so on."

It wasn't just someone in the crowd who shouted, "Isn't this Miss Rong Lan from the Rong Mansion."

"That Rong Lan who only knows how to snatch beautiful men and kill them face to face when they return home?"

"Yes, that's her. She looks pretty, but she has been played by many men."

"Tch, what's the difference between this kind of woman and the one in the hook bar?"

"You're wrong about that. The one in the check box asks for money, but she doesn't. If you're in a good mood, there will be rewards."

"Isn't that the white girl ticket?"

"Anything like this?"

There was a "buzz" in Rong Lan's head, and the blood on her palm-sized face faded away, feeling like the sky was about to collapse.

There were all kinds of rumors and gossips everywhere, a sentence of ugly sarcasm, teasing, like a magic voice entering her head, crazily tearing at her sensitive nerves.

She wanted to escape, to escape from this land of right and wrong.

Clinker, just took a step, staggered under his feet, his body was unstable, and he threw himself forward.

She is also ready, ready to fall into the mud.

however.

A powerful big hand abruptly grabbed her slender arm and pulled it back forcefully.

Rong Lan felt her world spinning for a while, and she fell into a generous and firm embrace.

What catches the eye is a piece of snow-white skirt, the faint scent of soap locust, mixed with the man's unique breath, enters the nasal cavity, making her breath stop.

Even the heart that had been beating wildly stopped for a moment.

Immediately the jump became more violent.

Bo Junran grabbed her arm with his right hand, and naturally wrapped his left hand around her slender waist.

When she reacted, she jumped away like a cat whose tail had been stepped on, leaving that intoxicating embrace.

Bo Junran said with a gentle smile, "Miss Rong, are you okay?"

"No, it's okay, thank you Dr. Bo." She thanked in a flustered manner.

The people who witnessed all this happened didn't feel anything, nor did they feel that there was any ambiguous relationship between them.

He simply thought that when Rong Lan was about to fall, Bo Junran helped him nearby, but that was also the case.

Only Rong Lan, who prefers masculinity, has that heartbeat and deer bumping feeling.

After such a small episode, Bo Junran took the initiative to stand up and adjust: "I saw it when I came here just now. The patient sent by the Rong's residence is indeed seriously injured and needs to be treated in advance."

"Before I didn't think carefully, I kept everyone queuing up for medical treatment, ignoring critically ill patients."

"This was my mistake. After a while, I asked the drug boy to record the specific conditions of each patient one by one. Treat severe cases in advance, and wait a little longer for mild cases."

Seeing that he took all the responsibilities on himself, the common people couldn't say anything more.

Instead, he came to comfort Bo Junran who blamed himself.

"Doctor Bo, it's not your fault."

"You've done enough for us."

"Not to mention free medical consultations, but even poor families will give free medicines."

"Your great kindness, we will never forget it."

"Just do as you say, we have no objection."

Bo Junran smiled gratifiedly, and said with emotion: "Hanging the pot to help the world is what doctors of my generation should do. It should not be a kindness, it should not be a kindness."

"Doctor Bo, you are so humble. There are not many doctors like you who care about all people." Rong Lan also said in a timely manner.

"Miss Rong, great reputation, it's not too late. Please ask Miss Rong to arrange servants to carry him into the shed first." He said very responsibly.

Rong Lan nodded, and hurriedly ordered: "Don't be dazed, hurry up and carry the old lady, the old master and the young master inside."

Three stretchers were carried in one by one, and they were placed side by side on the ground in front of the consultation table. Rong Xiaochang and his son gasped in pain, and beads of sweat the size of soybeans fell off their foreheads.

Bo Junran didn't waste any time, rolled up his sleeves, lifted the quilt covering them, and carefully checked them one by one.

After the three people had finished checking, he frowned deeply, pursed his lips tightly and said nothing.

Rong Zhi, who was eager to know the answer, asked, "Doctor Bo, can their injuries be cured?"

Her question was what Rong Xiaochang and his son desperately wanted to know. They gritted their teeth and tried not to let themselves out in pain. Even their heavy breathing became softer, for fear of missing some important words.

After thinking for a while, Bo Junran sighed, shook his head weakly and said, "Their injuries were treated very well by the doctor who rescued them for the first time. Let alone whether I can heal them, I can't help but save their lives in the first place." Can't do it."

"Why don't you let that doctor continue the treatment? I believe that with that doctor's ability, at least you won't suffer as much as you do now. The necrotic flesh should have been cleaned up long ago to grow new flesh." He said sincerely , and every sentence is true.

Judging from his years of practicing medicine, the level of the doctor who treated them for the first time should not be lower than that of the Great Elder.

If you can see it with your own eyes, it may be even stronger, not much better than the Valley Master.

What kind of ability does this Rongfu have, to invite such a peerless genius doctor.

When Rong Xiaochang heard this, his heart skipped a beat. He really didn't expect Lu Qing's medical skills to be so superb.

He glared viciously, and lowered his head, not daring to look at his son.

"Lan'er, Zhi'er, hurry up and call Lu Qing here!" Her bossy behavior was disgusting.

Rong Lan sneered in her heart, if you hadn't thought highly of yourself, looked down on others, and drove them away abruptly, how could you have come to such a state.

Rong Zhi looked at her father and brother, and then at the silent eldest sister, wondering if she should go to the son-in-law of the Rong family, her brother-in-law in name.

"What's the use of raising you, I tell you to call people, are you deaf?" Rong Xiaochang roared angrily.

Bo Junran noticed the strange atmosphere among them, and asked casually, "Who is Lu Qing? Is he also a doctor?"

The pure-hearted Rong Zhi said without thinking, "She is my second brother-in-law, she is the one who saved the lives of my grandmother, father and elder brother."

"Oh? Could it be that Lu Qing is Lu Miracle Physician? It really doesn't take much effort to get there without finding a place." He clapped his hands happily.

Rong Lan was suspicious, could this Doctor Bo have an old relationship with Lu Qing?

"Doctor Bo knows my brother-in-law?" She couldn't help asking.

"No, I don't know him. I just admired the name of Miracle Physician Lu for a long time. I came to Yuancheng for a free clinic this time to attract Miracle Physician Lu."

"One is to compete with her, and the other is to discuss medical skills with her and learn from the directors of the family."

"It's just that it doesn't seem necessary now. Miracle doctor Lu is too powerful. It's not bad for me to be her student. I'm too overconfident." He smiled shyly like a big boy.

However, there was an unusually excited gleam in his eyes, like a fan of idols mixed with some kind of fanaticism.