The Transmigrator’s Cultivation

Chapter 720: Free consultation

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All the big men who were driven down the mountain were in a panic.

The leader shouted sharply: "Er wait to know who the owner of certain is? I don't know how to promote it, and I am not afraid that someone will blame it, so I can't stand here!"

The government official only saw that the white knight was still silent, but these stern men, suddenly seemed to be overturned by something, and rolled their heads farther down.

It's not even the slightest scruples.

Seeing that these big guys could say a word, they were about to roll in the mud, and their hearts became more and more unhappy.

But they weren't the people who didn't know everything. Seeing that they couldn't get any benefit here, they had to take the horse and drove back on the other side.

As for how to tell their master when they go back, it's another way of saying it.

While the government official waited, he quietly asked his guard leader: "Hang Wu, do you recognize that group of people?"

He just thought, if he really had a lot of power, he might be able to deal with it. And if it's just those who are waiting for foxes and fake tigers... Hmph, he, the government official, didn't look at it in vain!

Hang Wu had also observed carefully before, and heard the words: "Although those big men have high-headed horses, they are quite wicked in their words and deeds. They should not be members of the military. Subordinates thought that they were taken by a rich squire. It shouldn’t be a cause for concern if the nursing homes you are under, or else they belong to the gangsters.”

The official nodded secretly: "If this is the case, you will send someone over and send off those who follow. Don't disturb the genius doctor, and let him heal the people here with peace of mind!"

Hang Wu showed a somewhat agreeable expression on his face: "It's a big human being to show off the common people, it deserves to have such a clear name."

The government official twisted his beard and shook his head: "What kind of name? It's just someone who came from flattery. Nowadays, it is rare to have such a genius doctor who is willing to help a city of people. I am a parent official, but I can't drag the people. Hind legs."

Hang Wu praised again: "My lord is benevolent."

After a few words, Hang Wu ordered a 7th-level subordinate the day after tomorrow to dispatch manpower to the city. Be sure to find out who the group of big men were, and erase the matter, so that he would not come to disturb the doctor again.

The subordinate was also very simple, and left here very quickly to go to the city to do errands.

At this time, after Xu Ziqing had treated another patient, his mind turned, and he woke up from that mysterious realm.

He opened his eyes and smiled at the person in front of him: "... Go back to rest for a few days and take a few prescriptions for replenishing the body, and it will be great. The medicine does not need to be expensive, and the poor people can eat it at home."

The sick person went away thankfully, and the person who came again was a person with gray hair and very thin sixties. However, this person is thin and thin, very energetic, and has the breath of being in a high position.

Xu Ziqing's thoughts turned slightly, and he recognized it.

Let’s say that although he had entered the state of refining the mind before, he did not know anything about the outside world. Otherwise, how would he use wood qi to get rid of the disease and heal the many refugees

It's just that he couldn't react for a while because he wandered outside the sky, but now that he is sober, all the previous things naturally re-enter his heart.

This sixtieth old man was the official official of the Jingyuan Mansion. In the hearts of many refugees, this official was very upright and caring about everything in the mansion and was very much loved.

At this time, he suddenly came over, and he should have heard that there were some disturbances caused by the free consultation of the doctors, so he came to investigate in person.

Such a person, Xu Ziqing is no longer in the world, but he respects him.

Isn't the mortal who is like a government official, is not the same as the suzerain in the Great Tribulation, who works hard for the children behind him

In this matter, monks and mortals are no different.

They are all looking for that gleam of life.

Xu Ziqing recognized it, but it didn't show up on the face, but smiled, and went to check the pulse for the government official.

The government official finally got to the doctor, got closer, and he could see more clearly, and he was more admired in his heart.

When he was far away, he only said that these two popularity are extraordinary, but now that they are so close, he feels even more unspeakable... I just feel that this kind of talent has never been seen before, and no one can actually be like him. Comparable.

After a little calm, the official showed his wrist.

When Na Hangwu saw this, he was quite nervous and kept his eyesight.

After the diagnosis, Xu Ziqing calmly said with a smile: "This old gentleman is fine, but the body has been working hard for a long time. If it is difficult to rest and recuperate, I am afraid that it will become an illness." When he said, he pointed his finger to the government official. After the acupuncture points are clicked, inject wood gas into it. If a mortal does not practice, the acupuncture orifices will not work. They can't hold the spiritual energy. You can use wood gasification to remove the dark wounds in the body, but it is very easy.

The governor only felt a rush of warmth flowing into his body, and he was instantly exhausted, as if he had taken a panacea, and he became more refreshed and refreshed. It was really very effective.

He became more and more sure of the doctor's ability in his heart, and he didn't say much, he just bowed his hands and said, "The genius doctor is very righteous, the old man is grateful. Report it vigorously."

A pun is not just for this moment of healing.

Xu Ziqing smiled slightly: "The old gentleman is polite, it's the duty of a doctor, it doesn't need to be so."

The palace official looked kind and did not reveal his identity. After signalling again, he turned and left.

Immediately Xu Ziqing healed the next person without ever inquiring into the official status.

However, for several days after that, he could already enter the state of refining the mind at any time, and there were always villains who had come to ask him to force him, and he never appeared again.

This must be the caretaker of that official!

Because there is no interference, Xu Ziqing has been here for more than a month and has already treated many of the severely ill refugees in the entire city, and the rest of the people with minor illnesses do not need to be diagnosed one by one. Moreover, with his actions, the other doctors in the city were no longer so busy, so they also freed their hands to treat many refugees under the call of the government officials.

Gradually, the situation got better, and the city seemed more beaming.

Although all the things left by the disaster have not been completely resolved, in the end, there will be less deceased and less frustration.

On this day, there were people who went to the barren mountain to thank the genius doctor, but they waited until the sunrise without seeing the genius doctor coming.

When the sky was bright, they saw that there was a smooth mountain wall that seemed to be cut with a sword on the side, with a silver hook painted on the iron, and several lines of large characters written on it.

To the effect, it is that the healer has already fulfilled his merits here, and now he has gone to another city to administer medicine to other victims of the disaster.

Those who come here are all sighing. In the end, I am grateful for the kindness of this healer, and there must be those who have finally relocated their homes. There are two small statues in the house, one sitting and the other standing. It is also a sincere and sincere prayer for the benefactor to pray for peace and prosperity every day.

Gratitude is everywhere in the city.

Xu Ziqing and Yun Li also used spells and came to the outside of Taiyuan Mansion, which is close to Jingyuan Mansion.

But as far as this city is concerned, there are always hills outside the city. On both sides of the official road, there is a greenery without affecting pedestrians and vehicles.

After arriving here, Xu Ziqing did exactly what he had done. He also first propped up the "hanging pot" flag on the side of the official road, and said about the free consultation. The same is true. In the beginning, although some people waited and watched, no one took the initiative.

Taiyuan Mansion is different from Jingyuan Mansion. Although the disaster here is not as severe as Jingyuan Mansion, many floating corpses appeared on the ground after the disaster and had to be buried.

Because the city’s traditional Chinese medicine practitioners are also extremely busy, the refugees have to drag their sick bodies and crowd everywhere. It is difficult not only to rebuild the city, but also to protect themselves, which is very miserable.

The official here is not as dedicated to the people as the official of Jingyuan Mansion. Although he is also a disaster relief person, he is greedy for ink, so that the money and food for the disaster relief have been contaminated by him. Not as solid as Jingyuan Mansion. The victims not only died of pain, but also starved to death.

Xu Ziqing swept away his spiritual knowledge, and quickly saw the scene in this mansion.

The survival of the victims here... is not as good as Jingyuan Mansion.

After a little thought, he had already figured it out.

This is not surprising. Originally, this flood was a catastrophe for mortals, one of them washed over and swept through seven or eight cities. Although some are more serious and some are lighter in comparison, in the final analysis, they are all the worst disasters, and some are not too good.

So this Taiyuan Mansion originally had fewer deaths than Jingyuan Mansion, but due to the disadvantage of the government officials and the shortage of doctors, the current situation was actually much more serious than that of Jingyuan Mansion.

The refugees of the people here were quite hopeful at first, but as time passed, the situation worsened, and naturally, despair was born.

As for the "barefoot doctors", the victims here are more vigilant.

Xu Ziqing sat for a while, clearly seeing refugees all over festering, but never thought of "dead horses as living horse doctors", but rather willing to endure the pain like this, earning lives for a few days, and then earning a few people.

It's really embarrassing.

After more than half an hour, Xu Ziqing was still lacking people to care about. He saw that he was right across from him. It was clear that several people couldn't bear it. The light in his eyes faded, and it seemed that he was about to die... He couldn't bear it.

Immediately, he sighed, actually stood up, and went to the crowded victims.

There were flies and gnats flying around, and the refugees were crowded in one place. Due to the ulceration of the wounds, swelling and itching of the whole body, they actually gave off a stench, which looked very unbearable.

In particular, there was a little girl in it, who seemed to be only seven or eight years old. She had a sallow face that was swollen high, and her arms, legs and feet had rotten sores. Her calf was hanging soft, as if it had been broken, and her chest was only slightly up and down, as if she was about to die anytime, anywhere...