All the villains can hear my voice

The emperor saw that Chuanwen was looking for their carriage, and while he was looking for it, he scolded them, "Both of them are quite old, what kind of carriage are they driving!" It's okay now. If you hit someone and kill him, you won't be able to spend money with him! etc! They must be out of money and want to borrow money from me, right? But I don’t have any money either, well, if I had known better, I wouldn’t have taken this path]

However, after looking around, I couldn't find their carriage. When I turned around, I saw that their expressions were a little stiff. I was curious. Did they know that it was embarrassing to borrow money from a young girl?

The emperor couldn't bear it anymore, coughed, changed the subject and asked her where she was going.

"Go see my friend."

These days, Chuanwen visits Ergou every noon. At first, Ergou kept it secret from her, but after Chuanwen exposed it, Ergou became calm.

"Why are you here too?"

It was reported that the emperor was wearing plain clothes, so he did not call him emperor.

Shen Congliang gave an overview of what had just happened, and pointed out to Chuanwen the plaque on Tian's Medical Center and the middle-aged man saying that he was the successor of the medical sage.

Chuanwen looked over, his big eyes full of doubts.

[Are the descendants of medical saints everywhere now? 】

She also met one a few days ago.

However, Chuanwen noticed the man on the ground and immediately recognized it as Qi Feng.

She often went to Tian Wanyin's place these days because of Ergou's illness, and she became familiar with Qi Feng. When she saw Qi Feng's miserable state, she couldn't help but be shocked.

Fortunately, Wei Xiang arrived with Tian Wanyin at this time. When Tian Wanyin saw Qi Feng's chest covered with blood, he was shocked and hurried over to check his pulse.

After checking his pulse and keenly seeing a silver needle in his hair, Tian Wanyin frowned tightly. Even though her heart was angry and she wanted to question who was giving the needle randomly, but Qi Feng's life was at stake right now. She had no choice but to suppress her anger and planned to start acupuncture to save people.

But Qi Feng's situation was very bad. She had to risk her life and make a desperate move. She needed to concentrate when administering the acupuncture. There were many people and noisy people on the street, which was not an environment to save people.

She glanced around and saw the medical center, but before she asked to borrow the place, the middle-aged man quickly refused, "If you want to be treated, go to other places for treatment. Don't die in my medical center!"

Hearing this, Tian Wanyin couldn't help but frown, "You also run a medical clinic, and the doctors are kind-hearted. Do you want to watch a life die here?"

"Yes, aren't you a descendant of the Medical Saint? Why don't you have any medical ethics?"

The onlookers looked at the middle-aged man with some disappointment, and began to speak for Tian Wanyin. After all, this was a human life, and they were just borrowing a place, so why were they so pushy?

The middle-aged man was sweating a little from being tortured, so he had to explain awkwardly, "This man can't be saved. What if they go in and kill him, and then blame us? We are new here, so we are most worried I'm afraid that if news of this kind of medical treatment spreads, won't this prevent our medical clinic from being able to open?"

The crowd of onlookers looked at each other and lowered their voices, thinking that they were thinking reasonably.

The emperor said: "How about we let everyone follow her in, in full view of everyone, even if she kills someone because of her poor skills, we will not put the responsibility on you."

The onlookers nodded, "Doctor Tian, ​​don't worry, we will definitely keep an eye on them!"

"Yes, we can all testify for you!"

A group of people were talking to each other, and the middle-aged man's mind turned a few times. Depending on the situation, if he didn't want to ruin his reputation, he really had to borrow this place. He looked at the man with his eyes closed on the ground again. The man's face had turned black and he was losing air. It looked like he couldn't be saved. He agreed, raised his hands and said to the crowd: "It is the duty of doctors to save lives and heal the wounded. I can't bear that this little brother died at a young age. But we also have to survive. I hope everyone can do a good job for me." Witness, if this person is put to death after entering, please do not say that it was our medical center who put him to death."

"Doctor Tian, ​​don't worry!"

"We will definitely bear witness to you!"

The middle-aged man's shrewd eyes flashed. Seeing that everyone supported him so much, he became less entangled in his heart. Instead, he felt better. This time, he might be able to get a blessing in disguise and get his reputation out.

Yin Shuang and several onlookers carried Qi Feng into the hospital. Tian Wanyin also noticed that the onlookers had just called the middle-aged man the successor of the medical saint. Although he was confused, saving people was the most important thing at the moment, so he didn't care so much. After arriving at the hospital, he began to administer acupuncture to save people. Yin Shuang was watching over him so that no one would disturb him.

There were many people crowded in the lobby, but only the emperor, Shen Congliang, Chuanwen and the middle-aged man were sitting. Others did not dare to sit.

Because the emperor and the others were dressed like no ordinary people at first glance, especially Wei Xiang, who was holding a sword, stood behind the emperor. At first glance, they looked like they were either rich or noble.

Ordinary people are naturally in awe of wealthy people, and naturally they dare not be on an equal footing with them.

The middle-aged man was dissatisfied with the emperor taking the throne. Although these people were either rich or noble, since he dared to open a medical clinic in the capital, he was not without background, so he was afraid of these people.

As soon as Shen Congliang revealed his identity as General Jinwuwei, the middle-aged man was doubtful because neither of them sat in the carriage or sedan chair. Which general did things on foot?

What's more, Shen Congliang asked his entourage to call someone, but was stopped again. The middle-aged man's disbelief only increased. Most likely, he was trying to scare him. He was just afraid of being betrayed.

"Are you the successor of the Medical Saint?"

When the middle-aged man was lost in his own thoughts, a sudden voice came. He looked up and saw the little girl getting off the carriage.

He originally thought that this little girl was the successor of the medical saint mentioned by the man on the throne, but now it seems that she is not, but the one who saves people inside.

He didn't like these people, but although the little girl was dressed simply, the material was good, so he politely replied: "Exactly."

However, the middle-aged man noticed that the eyes of the man who called himself General Jinwuwei just lit up, and he couldn't help but frowned, wondering what he was so excited about.

The emperor's expression remained unchanged, and he glanced at Shen Congliang with disgust. Really, he couldn't even hide his little thoughts!

After coughing, Shen Congliang looked over and realized the emperor's disgust. He quickly calmed down his expression and sat upright.

However, Chuan Wen did not notice their interaction, but smiled and said to the middle-aged man: "But I heard that the medical saint can live the dead with human flesh and white bones. How come you can't even cure a person who vomits blood? Is it really a medical doctor?" A successor of the Holy Spirit?"

Everyone was stunned when they heard this. They didn't expect this. Even if they think about it, the medical saint is very powerful, and his descendants should also be extraordinary. , couldn't help but cast their eyes on the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man's expression immediately changed, and the politeness on his face disappeared. He scolded the talkative little girl to death in his heart, but he still had a smile on his face, "This little girl doesn't know medical skills. She doesn't know." Some diseases can be cured, but some diseases are so advanced that they cannot be cured. Like this little brother, his disease has penetrated into his heart, and even an immortal can't save him."

The middle-aged man dared to say this only when he was sure that the man could not be saved, otherwise he would be slapping himself in the face.

He glanced inside and didn't believe that the woman had the ability to bring the dead back to life.

The reporter seemed to agree with the middle-aged man's statement, but in fact he had already read the plot.