After the awakening of the sick doctor, there are many evil friends

Chapter 162

The entrance of Yusu Hall is now surrounded by people from the inner three floors and the outer three floors, all looking into the door one after another.

From the street, one can vaguely see a fire burning in the south of the backyard of Yusu Hall, but the fire is not bright red, but dark and dark, like a gate to an abyss standing in the market.

The enchantment ended in the entire Yusu Hall, and the adjacent shops on both sides saw the light green light of the enchantment. They were not afraid that the black fire would involve themselves, and some people lay their heads on the small second floor in the backyard of their shops to take a look.

"Let me see~ let me see~"

"..."

Jiang Su stopped outside the crowd, turned to look at Fang Zhe, pointed at the crowd and said, "Take me in."

Hearing this, Fang Zhe nodded emphatically, indicating that he understood.

In the next second, the world was spinning, and Jiang Su felt that his breathing became difficult again.

Sure enough, Fang Zhe skillfully picked up the skirt behind Jiang Su's neck in the simplest and most effective way, and the skirt in front of the chest tightly clamped the girl's neck under the action of gravity.

"Cough cough cough... I just... I know!!!" Jiang Su hurriedly inserted his fingers into the skirt of his neck.

"I really...cough cough...cough...I should use the land-changing talisman...!!!"

Holding Jiang Su in one hand, Fang Zhe ran into the crowd as if no one was there, and entered the main entrance of Yusu Hall in less than a breath.

"Hey, what, it stepped on my foot!"

"Don't squeeze, if you squeeze, you'll die!"

He knew that Jiang Su wanted to go to the burning clinic, so he simply stopped in the courtyard and put Jiang Su firmly on the ground.

The courtyard was full of people, and the monks who escaped from the consulting room earlier gathered together in small groups, and the Danxiu and the medical practitioners who worked in Yusutang also came in time.

Everyone watched the fire burn more and more fiercely, but no one intervened.

The Black Fire Vatican House is still unfinished, and there is still a heat wave. This fire is second only to the ultimate fire in the world. The current fire cannot be extinguished by ordinary water, and we can only wait for it to burn the entire medical hall.

Fortunately, this is a medical hall for medical practitioners to see a doctor, not a pharmacy where pills are stored.

Everyone tightly used barriers to distinguish it from other buildings, waiting for the black fire to burn out the consulting room.

An old-looking doctor with white hair sighed among the crowd, carrying a medicine box: "Oh, I'm afraid I won't be able to sit in Yusu Hall for a while now, and I don't know where Susu has gone."

Jiang Su shook his head vigorously, walked to the old man in time, patted the old man's shoulder with one hand, and said softly: "No, it will be recovered at the latest by the day after tomorrow."

When the old man saw Jiang Su behind him, his sorrow eased, his white eyebrows stretched, and he smiled kindly at the girl: "It's Su Su, it's a blessing that you are safe and sound, the old man was still worried about this just now."

Jiang Su heard it.

This white-browed and white-haired medical practitioner is nearly 800 years old, and his cultivation level has been stuck in Jindan Consummation and has not been promoted. He is an old man in Yusutang, and everyone calls him Uncle Liang.

Then, he frowned again, and said angrily, "What's going on here? I heard that the group of monks under the tree said that Fu Xiu set the fire on purpose? I think he deliberately hurt you. Yesterday I just heard that the opposite Miaoshoutang had a dispute with you, this Miaoshoutang may not be able to escape the suspicion of this matter!"

The old doctor withdrew his former kindness, and with his right hand tightly grasped the copper handle of the medicine hoe at his waist, his body faintly revealed the coercion of a Golden Core cultivator.

His coercion was not aimed at Jiang Su, but a group of monks who rushed directly under the tree.

He suspected that his accomplices had mixed in and did not leave.

Jiang Su patted him on the shoulder comfortingly, with a rare gentleness on his face: "Uncle Liang, it's all right."

The girl walked towards the front door of the consulting room with a blank face.

At this time, the black fire was burning, and the heat wave was hungry, and from time to time he wanted to take a bite out of the surrounding crowd.

"Chen Zeshen!" The girl shouted loudly.

Everyone looked at the little doctor Jiang one after another, at a loss.

Jiang Su said again: "Chen Zeshen! Come out! Bring him out!"

The next moment, the man in pink slowly walked out of the white room on one side.

Chen Zeshen was smiling like a flower, holding the folding fan in his hand and unfolding it with a sound of "唰——", every movement attracted the wind, and the blue hair blew along with the fan.

He will just follow the steps of his clothes, lightly lift, slow down, float up, and fall.

Holding a piece of hemp rope with the other hand, he walked two or three steps, and with all his strength, pulled the person behind the hemp rope out.

"..."

Why are you so flamboyant...

Why does this picture look familiar to me?
Did he just catch a drug thief yesterday, using this piece of hemp rope? ? ?

Why is it that it has only been two days since I returned to Yusutang for consultation, and people have come to steal medicine one after another?Can the average person in the comprehension world not be able to afford medicine?

Jiang Su glanced at him. This man really knows everything about the secrets. He is a skilled digger, and every time he catches a "mouse", he catches a "mouse" accurately.

The brocade-robed Fu Xiu was dragged into the hall. When he saw Jiang Su, he gritted his teeth and said, "What did you do! Why can't I get out of this clinic! Why!!"

His feet were not restrained, and he slammed into Jiang Su with his upper body bound.

The girl looked at him indifferently, and when the man was about ten meters away, she pulled out a chill from the back of her waist.

Fang folded forward and protected the girl in Tsing Yi behind her.

Chen Zeshen folded the fan and turned his wrist, densely packed blades flew out from the fan bone and shot at Fu Xiu's legs, and Fu Xiu in brocade robe fell to his knees instantly.

"Hmph, anything dares to run around under my hands. If I can't tie you down, how can I hang around here in the future?"

Chen Zeshen raised his eyebrows and smiled lightly, his eyelids were restrained and exposed cruelly.

Jiang Su's eyes fell on the blood dripping from Fu Xiu's legs, and he thought to himself, "Chen Zeshen is bound to win the limelight today?"

"On weekdays, fights are done directly, and I have never seen him engage in so much ostentation. What is he going to do? Make a name for himself?"

The girl narrowed her eyes slightly, watching the changes quietly.

Sure enough, at the next moment, Chen Zeshen walked slowly to Jiang Su's side, his voice was like jade and stones colliding, and the spring water rushed to the bank, and he said loudly:
"I, Chen Zhou, am a close friend who shared weal and woe with Little Doctor Jiang, and you want to do something to her under my nose. You are really afraid that the King of Hades will get drunk and miss the date of birth and death, and forget to summon the soul, and will not lead you to the underworld for a long time. "

After saying that, he also used the folding fan to draw some wind for himself, closed it again with a "shua--", turned his wrist and held the fan backwards, bent down, and pressed the handle of the fan against Fu Xiu's chin, with a light movement.

"..."

Chen Zhou? ? ?Who? ? ?
What the hell is he doing...

Not only did he put on a vest for himself, but he also... squeezed his throat? ? ?It's the first time I see a male clip, I can't stand it...

Seeing that this person is very skilled and his extraordinary appearance is as bright as the sun and the moon in his arms, everyone couldn't help showing admiration and admiration in their eyes.

"..."

Jiang Su looked at all this from the corner of his eye, turned his head, and rolled his big eyes at an angle that everyone couldn't see.

"It's only natural for others to look at his face for such a thing of lowering one's intelligence."

(End of this chapter)