MTL - Cultivation Starts From Simplifying the Exercises-Chapter 12 gangster

  Chapter 12 Bandits

   "The response is very sensitive, but the cultivation level is too bad."

  Jian Liang glanced at Pu Liao, then turned to look at Chen Fei and Dr. Song, with a smile on his face, and said, "I didn't scare the two of you, it's an extraordinary time, so I can only offend you."

   "Didn't you come to see a doctor, you guys are..."

   Doctor Song looked at Jian Liang and the two people who appeared on the city wall, and asked in fear.

  Chen Fei frowned, looked around and thought about the escape route, but after a while, he couldn't help but secretly sighed.

  Can't run away, all possible places to run are blocked by Jian Liang. And with Chen Fei's current strength, if he forcibly broke through, the result would probably not be much better than Pu Liao.

   Judging from Jian Liang's behavior just now, he is definitely a ruthless master. This trip is really dangerous.

   "It is indeed to see a doctor, but this friend's reaction is too strong, so I have to do this." Jian Liang spread his hands and said: "You two, please."

  Doctor Song's hands and feet trembled a little. He was just an ordinary doctor. He had never seen such a battle before. Chen Fei stepped forward, supported Dr. Song and walked towards the courtyard.

   Jian Liang tilted his head towards Pu Liao's direction, and immediately someone came to help Pu Liao, and they entered the courtyard together.

   "Some things happened, and the brothers were injured a little bit. As long as you can cure them, the consultation fee will be fully paid, and you will not be touched at all."

   Walking into the lobby, there were many wounded lying on the ground, and the smell of blood came out. Just now Pu Liao realized something was wrong when he smelled it, but it was too late.

   "You guys must keep your word." Dr. Song forced himself to be calm.

   "For the savior, we still have this reputation."

   Jian Liang grinned and said: "But the premise is that you have to cure them. If you can't cure them, you can't blame us!"

  Doctor Song's expression was stiff, he didn't dare to look at Jian Liang anymore, and walked towards a wounded person. Now he only wants to cure these people just now, so that he can leave here immediately.

  As the in-charge physician of Qingzheng Medical Center, Song Miao's medical skills are still very good, and he came up with a treatment plan after simply checking the condition of the injured.

   Turning his head and whispering a few words to Chen Fei, Chen Fei administered medicine to the wounded, while Song Miao continued to walk towards another wounded person.

  As the two proceeded simultaneously, the occasional groans in the lobby gradually decreased, and Jian Liang, who was supervising at the side, looked much better.

  Puliao leaned against the wall, looking at everything in front of him, his eyes were full of coldness. Afraid of being seen by others, he lowered his head and closed his eyes, only clenching his teeth, revealing his state of mind at the moment.

   In just a short while, more than a dozen injured people in the lobby were given medicines. At this moment, the pain was relieved, and a smile appeared on their faces.

   Song Miao wiped the sweat from his forehead, and heaved a sigh of relief. The injuries of these people were all similar, most of them were caused by knife wounds, so the difficulty of treating them was actually not that great.

   Just find a medical clinic in Pingyin County, and it is estimated that these people can be saved.

  However, the identities of the group of people in front of them may not be visible, and they dare not go to Pingyin County at all. They can only use this method to trick a few people into giving them medical treatment.

   "The doctor is really good at rejuvenation, I will thank you for all brothers!"

   Jian Liang was already smiling all over his face, but he couldn't see the fierceness before.

   "It's overrated." Song Miao waved his hand and said, "Can we leave now?"

  Song Miao also didn't ask about the consultation fees, and now he just wants to leave here safely.

   "No hurry, there is one more person who needs treatment, the two will come with me."

  Jian Liang walked forward, Song Miao glanced at Chen Fei, and couldn't help but sigh, the matter is not over yet. Chen Fei didn't say a word, and kept predicting the worst possible situation in his mind, making preparations for escape.

  When I came to the backyard, it had obviously been tidied up, and it looked much cleaner and cleaner. There were even servants rushing in and out. Judging by their clothes, they should be those refugees.

   "Brother, the doctor is here."

  Walking into a room, a person was lying on the bed at the moment, and there were several people standing beside him, all looking at Chen Fei and Chen Fei with piercing eyes.

   It seems that as soon as something is wrong, they will pounce on them and kill the two of them.

   "Cure my elder brother, you can leave, and these will be given to you too." Jian Liang pointed to the taels of silver on the table next to him. At a glance, it was no less than a hundred taels of silver.

  The consultation fee is definitely high, but it may cost your life.

   And Jian Liang asked Song Miao to heal others just now, probably because he didn't believe in Song Miao's medical skills. Song and Miao were not brought over until everyone else was healed.

  There was no room for objection, Song Miao stepped forward to feel the pulse, and after a while, his brows were slightly frowned, showing some hesitation.

   "Why, can't it be cured? If it can't be cured, you will die!"

  A person next to him said in a deep voice, with a ferocious aura rushing towards his face, Song Miao frightened his wrist and almost fell down.

"It can be cured, it can be cured." Song Miao wiped the sweat from his forehead, and said in a low voice: "This one is different from the others just now. He suffered an internal injury, and the injury was quite serious. If he wants to heal, the general medicinal materials are not enough. , must be taken together with Healing Pill."

   "Since that's the case, why do you hesitate?"

   "I don't have a healing pill on me."

  Song Miao said bitterly, today she went out of the city to provide free medical treatment for refugees, and what Song Miao brought was only ordinary medicine. Those who need to heal warriors are all in the medical hall.

   "So, there is no cure for you now, right?"

  The voice became cold, they knew about the healing pill, but after the previous battle, they had already used up the pill. Ask people to buy it in Pingyin County?

  At this moment, the guards at the gate of Pingyin County are extremely strict, and refugees cannot enter, and it is also difficult for them who are unidentified to enter. And the Healing Pill is just what Song Miao said, whether it will work or not, I don't know.

  Perhaps it was due to insufficient medical skills, and he used insufficient medicine to prevaricate. That being the case, it is better to kill them directly, so as not to leak their news.

   "I'll think again, I'll think again!"

  Song Miao's body trembled involuntarily, and the murderous intent of the people around him was already undisguised. If the answer didn't satisfy them, it is estimated that the next moment, he would be up and down with a knife.

   "Doctor Song, I have a healing pill here."

  Chen Fei stepped forward and took out a bottle of pills from his waist pocket. It was a batch of healing pills that Chen Fei tried a few days ago after the healing pills reached the proficient level.

  The appearance is average, but it is enough for healing. Chen Fei didn't sell it, so he kept it on his body.

  Song Miao was stunned, then overjoyed, quickly took out the elixir, handed it to Jian Liang, and said, "Take it with warm water, and I will give him an injection to make him better."

   Jian Liang sniffed the elixir, it was undoubtedly a healing elixir, and then fed it into the mouth of the person on the bed.

  Song Miao took out the silver needles and began to pierce the wounded one by one. But after a while, the person on the bed coughed loudly, spat out a mouthful of blood, and his complexion improved obviously.

  (end of this chapter)