"Little girl, if you don't mind, I can treat your brother for treatment." After the Qin shopkeeper just finished speaking, there was a gentle and low male voice in the crowd.

"It is the weekkeeper of Shengdetang!" Someone screamed, and the crowd let them open a road, watching the man who walked slowly and admired the expression of admiration.

I saw that it was a middle-aged man about 30 years old, but his face was white, his body was slender, his facial features were soft, and the whole person gave a sense of elegance and kindness. This is Zhou Zhou's week treasurer - Zhou Yan'an.

When the little girl heard the week, the treasurer would heal her brother. Wow, she cried out, and she refused to take the pain of being just thrown. She quickly squatted on the ground and slammed her head toward the Zhou.

However, Zhou’s treasurer used spiritual power to explore the young man’s body, but his brows became wrinkled and tightened, and his face became more and more dignified: “Little girl, how was your brother injured?”

The little girl wiped her tears and mourned: "My brother went hunting in the mountains on the 5th. When he came back, he was seriously injured. He couldn’t get up in bed. I took my brother back to Jishengtang and he spent all his life. The money, but my brother’s injury is getting heavier and heavier, I don’t know what to do... I don’t want my brother to die, hehe...”

Zhou Zhangjian sighed, full of regret and pity: "I am sorry, my brother's illness can not be cured. His muscles have been shaken, and even if you can survive, you can only do it." The waste of the bomb can't get out of bed for a lifetime."

"How... how could this be!!" The little girl was stunned, and then her eyes showed incredible sorrow and despair. "No... my brother will not die! Doctor adults, beg you to save my brother, ask for you……"

On the side of the original ugly Qin shopkeeper suddenly heard a smile, his face full of gloating and sorrowful look, "I thought that the doctors of Shengdetang are so powerful, just like the rescue of the gods, it is just a district doctor. It’s no wonder that ran out of it, but even people can’t save it. It’s only a shame. Hahaha... It’s really not self-reliant!”

Zhou’s shopkeeper was not annoyed, but he looked up at him with a cold look and slowly said: “Since Dr. Qin is so capable, why not try it?”

At this time, the onlookers were awakened from the loss of the young man’s salvation, and the words suddenly echoed.

"How can the diagnosis of the week dispenser be wrong? If you are not satisfied, try it yourself!"

"The boy is so ill now, maybe it is the quack doctor of Jishengtang. If he has no ability, why should he question the medical skills of Zhou."

The angry accusations of the surrounding people made Qin’s treasurer face a burst of white, and he violently raised his voice. He almost screamed: “I can’t do it, but our Xie doctor from Jishengtang can! He is a three-person doctor. A second-class doctor in Zhou Yan'an District can compare?"

When the title of Sanpin physician came out, the voice of the crowd was suddenly stagnation.

Because Sanpin doctors are extremely rare and rare in the whole Jinling country, and Sipin doctors, the entire Yanjing City is only one person of Nalan Zhengze. It can be seen that the status of high-ranking physicians is detached.

However, after a moment of smashing, everyone’s face showed a suspicious expression: “You said that there are three doctors in the three-product doctors? How can we never know that you have three doctors in Jishengtang?”

"That is, the mouth said nothing, there is the ability to invite people out! It will not be a swollen face to fill the fat?"

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