"Little girl, don't think I don't know. You are a supernatural being. You can't see anything from the video. To be honest, what's going on, or you will be in big trouble." Xiahou Shanhe said with a gloomy face.
"The members of your Xiahou family are dead. If you come to me, you don't care about my business. If there is a big trouble, it will be a big trouble. Since you know that I am a supernatural person, then let's compete. Let me win first." Nangong Ling Mo said loudly, and then, all the broken stones and sand from the upstairs around him floated in mid-air.
"I know that my nephew's matter has nothing to do with you, little girl." Xiahou Shanhe shouted, his whole body leaking out, and walked towards Nangong Lingmo step by step.
"Middle Xiantian, let me see what you are capable of. I want to trouble my aunt, thinking that I am made of mud." As he said, the sand and stones in mid-air flew towards Xiahou Mountain and River.
"Smelly girl, don't cry when you see the coffin, even a small minder dares to talk to me like this." Xiahou Shanhe didn't care about the flying sand and stones, and rushed towards Nangong Lingmo.
"Explosion!" Xiao Lingmo looked at Xiahou Shanhe who was rushing towards him, and at some point there were two black iron balls in his hand, and he threw them towards Xiahou Shanhe, and then shouted "Explosion", the iron balls exploded, It wasn't clear whether it was an iron needle or something inside, but in an instant, Xiahou Shanhe's qi protection body was broken. At this time, Xiahou Shanhe didn't dare to be careless, and had an extra long knife in his hand.
"Damn, this isn't going to die, I can't beat it." Nangong Lingmo whispered looking at Xiahou Shanhe who was covered in blood and aggressive.
"Little girl, you dare to hurt me, whether it's you or not, you will die." Saying that, the big knife slashed at Nangong Lingmo.
"Bad brother, save me, kill this guy." Nangong Lingmo shouted suddenly. He has disappeared, and he is the only one on the entire rooftop.
"Smelly girl of the Nangong family, don't let me find you, or I will definitely kill you, ah." Xiahou Shanhe roared loudly, he has practiced for so many years, when did he suffer such a loss
After about half an hour, Xiahou Shanhe searched around the campus, but couldn't find Nangong Lingmo, so he left the high school attached to Wucheng University by himself.
"It scared me to death." Nangong Ling Mofei, who was clasping his hands on the edge of the balcony, reappeared on the roof and took a deep breath. "If I have time, I have to ask Sister Yu'er for a few black thunder balls. I'm born in the middle stage, but that's all!"
"Brother Bad, if you want merit, you only heal ten people a day, not much merit." Yu'er and Guo Huai came to the medical hall, and Yu'er said with a smile.
"I only heal ten people. I will get some pills and give them to the medical hall to sell. This merit is also mine. When I meet a rich person, I will kill them. If I meet a poor person, I will treat them without money. To promote Chinese medicine, if this matter is done well, there will be a lot of merit." Guo said with a smirk.
"Then you should slowly accumulate merit. Anyway, the earth is so thin that if you give you a hundred years, you will not be able to cultivate to the stage of distraction, let alone ascend." Yu'er said with a smile, "Didn't you say To recruit staff, let's go."
"Not a medical clinic, is anyone there?" While Guo Huai was chatting with Yu'er, he suddenly heard someone shouting loudly at the door.
"Trouble is coming." Guo Huai was taken aback. Hearing this voice, the person who came was not a friend.
"Several people, don't you know what's going on at my medical center? The medical center will open next Saturday. If you want to see a doctor and get medicine, come back next Saturday." Guo Huai looked at the dozen or so people standing at the door The man dressed as a doctor said with a smile.
"Boy, do you know what the name of this street is?" A fat guy in front of him asked loudly. This man's name is Hu Bubai, and he is the owner of the Bubai Medical Center next to Guo Huai.
"Uncle Fat, you don't know how to read? Seeing that you are dressed like a doctor, I didn't expect you to be illiterate. Hey, then don't dress like this. It will be misunderstood. Let me tell you, this street is called Xinglin Street " Guo Huai didn't speak, and Yu'er said with a smile.
"Where did you come from, since you know this is Xinglin Street, do you know the meaning of the word Xinglin?" Hu Bubai said loudly, his face, which was already dark, became even darker by Yu'er's words just now.
"Xinglin Dian was published by Dong Feng, a Taoist doctor of Fujian origin during the Three Kingdoms period. According to the tenth volume of "Shen Xian Zhuan": "Jun Yiju Mountain treats people without taking money to make people recover from serious illnesses, so plant five apricots and one light one. After such ten years, more than 100,000 plants have been counted, and they have become a forest. According to Dong Feng's legend, people use "Xinglin" to praise doctors, and doctors call themselves "people in the Xinglin". Therefore, Xinglin has become a synonym for Chinese medicine. I don't know what this black-faced uncle doesn't understand. I can I will answer you one by one." Guo Huai stepped forward and said with a smile.
"Two sharp-mouthed boys, hand over your owner. Since you want to open a medical clinic in Xinglin Street, you can open it without finding a place. Let us have a look at some real skills first." Hu Bubai said loudly.
"Bad brother, they are looking for the owner of the pavilion, aren't you the owner? Is this black-faced uncle sick? Show him." Yu'er said with a smile, and the people behind Hu Bubai were already patient. He couldn't help laughing, Hu Bubai almost made Yu'er and Guo Huai dizzy by himself.
"Stinky boy, call your museum owner to come out. If you don't dare to come out, you don't need to open the medical clinic. You can just close the door." Hu Bubai said loudly, "Doctor is a sacred profession. Anyone can come and impersonate."
"That's right, now that Western medicine is in power, most people will choose Western medicine to see a doctor and take medicine, which is more effective." Guo Huai looked at more than ten people and said, "However, under such circumstances, our Chinese medicine doctors are still not good enough. There are people who know how to pretend to know how to prescribe traditional Chinese medicine."
"Little friend, I don't know what you mean." A middle-aged man dressed elegantly stepped forward. "I am a student of Bai Mu from the Chinese Medicine Association, and I am the owner of the Xinglin Medical Center in front of me. I didn't know who the little friend was talking about just now."
"Who knows, an old man came to the medical clinic on Xinglin Street to get medicine in the morning. Since the doctor had diagnosed the old man's illness correctly, why did he force the old man to buy ten sets of expensive tonics? Who did it? It should be clear." Guo Huai looked at Hu Bubai and said loudly, just now, Guo Huai put his mind-reading skills on Hu Bubai, and this morning it was this black-faced Hu who forcibly prescribed ten tonics for the old man.
"We didn't meet any old man in our clinic today, is it from your side?" More than a dozen people looked at each other and talked a lot.
"How could it be me? The medicine is three-point poisonous. When I first learned Chinese medicine, my teacher said that the right amount of medicine should be used. Otherwise, what is the medical ethics?" A middle-aged doctor said softly. (end of this chapter)