The crowd burst into laughter again. Shopkeeper Qin's face turned purple with anger and his eyes were full of irritation.
But when he came to his senses, he really didn't have the courage to disturb Doctor Xie. After all, Doctor Xie's status in front of the boss was transcendent, and now he was just temporarily staying in Jishengtang, how could a mere shopkeeper like him invite him.
At this moment, an old and deep voice sounded in Jisheng Hall: "Qin Fu, you are really going backwards as you grow older. You can't even handle such a small matter!"
Shopkeeper Qin's body was shocked, and he turned around suddenly. Seeing that it was Doctor Xie who came out, he was immediately surprised and said, "Doctor Xie, why are you out?"
Doctor Xie glanced at the crowd and said coldly, "If I don't come out, Jishengtang will lose all its face. Get out of the way!"
Doctor Xie was dressed in a gray robe and looked energetic. He walked forward step by step. The crowd naturally made way for him with expressions of awe on their faces.
On the left side of his waist hung a jade pendant with an animal pattern, which was the symbol of a third-rank physician.
Doctor Xie walked up to the dirty boy and little girl, a hint of barely perceptible disgust flashed across his eyes, then he squatted down, stretched out his hand, and used his spiritual power to probe into the boy's body.
About an incense stick of time passed, and Doctor Xie's face became uglier and uglier. Finally, he shook his head and said, "This man's tendons and veins are all broken. There is no possibility of recovery!"
As soon as these words were spoken, the whole audience was in an uproar.
"Oh my god! His tendons and veins are really broken. Even gods can't cure him!"
"Yes! Look at the young master of the Ouyang family. His family is so rich and powerful that they even invited the divine doctor Nalan to come, but it was of no use at all. Now he is still paralyzed in bed!"
"Oh, how pitiful! I don't know who is so cruel to do such a heavy hand to a child."
Doctor Xie's words and the discussions of the crowd shattered the little girl's only hope. She staggered back two steps, and finally her knees went weak and she sat down on the ground with a thud.
Looking at the unconscious boy in front of me, whose breathing was so weak that I could not detect it, I felt a surge of despair and pain in my heart.
The little girl's bloody hands unconsciously grabbed something nearby, and she murmured desperately: "Who can save my brother... Please, save my brother..."
Suddenly, a clear and transparent voice sounded in the noisy crowd, and it instantly reached everyone's ears: "The meridians are all broken, is there really no one who can save him?"
Doctor Xie raised his head in displeasure, but saw a handsome young man with beautiful features. He could not help but said coldly: "What? Are you questioning my medical skills? I can tell you that in the entire Jinling Country, and even in the entire Miluo Continent, no one can cure a terminal illness like broken meridians!"
Doctor Xie's words made the onlookers nod their heads. If the broken meridians could be saved, Young Master Ouyang would have been cured long ago. How could he still be laughed at as a waste now
But the little girl seemed to have grasped a life-saving straw. She raised her head, looked at the boy whose clothes she had unconsciously grabbed, and cried and begged: "You... Can you save my brother? Please save my brother!"
The person who spoke was naturally He Xi, who was disguised as a man.
She was originally not interested in meddling in other people's affairs, but the scene of the little girl dragging her brother to beg for help touched upon her long and deep memories.
Once upon a time, there was someone who held her like this, kneeling on the ground and begging others: "Save my sister." He was the only person in the world who was willing to give up his life for her. "(To be continued)