Using magic to treat people is too simple, and it is easy for people to think that it is nothing more than that.
If the customer makes Zhang Xuezhou feel difficult, Zhang Xuezhou will delay the time.
For example, the spell casting state needs to be adjusted, the mana in the body is not flowing smoothly, or the mana needs to be restored.
He did not dare to do this in front of Qu Nihou, who had a higher level of cultivation than himself and was mentally sharp. However, when the client had a low level of cultivation or the same level of cultivation, Zhang Xuezhou worked in no hurry or slowly, and also reduced the possible consequences in the future. Trouble.
After casting the spell three times at intervals, the wound on Zhou Jiande's back healed. Zhang Xuezhou drank a large amount of water, then closed his eyes and rested there.
"Okay, I'm okay!"
Zhou Jiande touched his back, and he was overjoyed by the scab after the wound healed.
The injury to his back was extremely inhumane. He had not slept normally in the past few days. This kind of torture made him so painful that he felt that it would be better to be injured anywhere else than his back.
But now that the wound was gone, he couldn't help but feel overjoyed after touching it, and asked Tian Tian and Chen Zhang to look at the wound.
"The wound is really healed. Doctor, please treat it for me too!"
Tian Tian howled repeatedly.
Zhou Jiande felt that the injury to his back was unbearable, and he also felt that the injury to his thigh was unbearable.
"It should take a lot of effort to cast this kind of spell. Please keep your voice down and don't disturb his recovery," Zhou Jiande reminded.
"Ah, I can't stand it!"
Seeing that Zhou Jiande's wound was healing and he still had to wait, Tian Tian hated himself for asking so late.
As long as he didn't ask that question, but handed over the ten taels of silver, the other party would definitely heal him first, instead of requiring him to be humble to others.
"Brother Jiande, you have undergone the technique three times. Do you feel the origin of this technique?"
Seeing that Zhang Xuezhou ignored him, Tian Tian had no choice but to kill time.
He asked Zhou Jiande in a low voice, and then pulled Chen Zhang to ask.
This made both of them shake their heads.
Zhou Jiande and Chen Zhang are both martial arts practitioners, and they are proficient in the knowledge of their respective swordsmanship, and more importantly, how to prevent some commonly used techniques. Few of them know this kind of technique to treat injuries.
"The Medical School, the Xuanhu School, and the Yaowang Sect all have medical skills, but I feel that the skills of these schools are not as powerful as his," Tian Tian said.
"With different cultivation levels and different levels of skills, the performance will be different," Zhou Jiande said: "And the medical officers in the palace are not good at treating flesh wounds like us!"
"Yes, they are better at delivering babies, keeping in good health, suffering from chronic diseases of the internal organs, and pain caused by acupuncture and stones," Chen Zhang nodded.
"When it comes to skin, flesh, and bone injuries, the ones who are better at it are the military doctors from the Western and Northern Military Regions. Among them, the Northern Region is more famous!"
"Don't mention the North!"
"If Li Jiao and Li Gan are injured, I don't believe that General Li will still be stationed at Weiyang Palace. He just doesn't like us!"
"We don't seem to have anything that General Li Guang likes. If we didn't have our ancestors, we might not even be able to see General Li's people!"
As Chen Zhang narrated the reality in a low voice, the unwillingness in Zhou Jiande and Tian Tian's hearts also subsided.
No matter what officials or marquis their parents were, these were the skills of the previous generation, and their skills had obviously not yet entered Li Guang's eyes.
It's normal to not get the corresponding respect in this situation.
The other party does not lack that little money, and there is no need to give them face.
And what they have is not a life-or-death illness.
Even without Zhang Xuezhou's quick treatment, they would only need to survive for a month to get rid of their troubles.
"Let's talk about the girl that Brother Chen likes..."
Tian Tian was about to tease Chen Zhang and spend some boring and painful time recuperating from his injuries, when he heard the sound of a carriage outside the guest house, and someone stepped in with high head.
"Whoever breaks into the store under our contract...Dad!"
Tian Tian turned around and shouted, not wanting to let him use his servants to drive people away, but then he saw the ugly and short figure.
This made him quickly change his words again, struggling from the wicker chair he was lying on and bowing down to salute.
In front of his father, Tian Tian cannot be too respectful.
The title of Marquis of Wu'an obtained by his father was hereditary and would be passed down to Tian Fu in a hundred years.
Of course, this requires Tian Fu to like his son.
Hereditary titles in a family are passed down to elders rather than younger ones. For example, Chen Zhang did not get the title of Qu Nihou because of this reason.
But the court had rules, and the major families also had plans to deal with it. Whenever the eldest son died, the second son would have the right to inherit.
Tian Tian is not afraid of competition from his brothers and sisters. After all, he is a few years older and his cultivation level is also ahead. Under the same conditions, he is not afraid of competition at all.
The only pressure comes from Tian Fu.
Chen Zhang knew Tian Fu's weakness, and Tian Tian also knew his father's weakness, making it even harder to judge Tian Fu's attitude towards him.
He endured the pain and stood up to salute. The struggle caused his leg to crack again and his face to change color from the pain.
"Tian'er, lie down quickly!"
Tian Fu walked into the store with his head held high. When everyone saluted, he quickly asked everyone to bow, and then helped his son.
"I heard from my servants that you came here to find a miracle doctor. Why is your wound still not healed at all?" Tian Fu asked, "Could it be that you have been deceived by someone who is good at fake magic again?"
"Okay, okay," Tian Tian quickly replied: "I'm just behind Brother Jiande, and I have to wait a while before I can receive the technique!"
"Everyone has stopped performing magic? This miracle doctor..."
Tian Fu wanted to say, 'The strength is a bit weak,' but when he looked around, he found that apart from Tian Tian and others, the servants who cleared the place, the owner of the inn, and the waiter, there was only a young man who closed his eyes and adjusted his breath.
This was a bit different from the look of the miracle doctor he imagined.
In Tian Fu's imagination, a miracle doctor must have fair hair and a childlike appearance. No matter what, he must at least have the appearance of Yao Xiangshi to be more confident.
What kind of young people are these days?
If they are not trained by a certain large school, or are from a certain holy land and a certain big family, young people of this age can be called useless and cannot be used at all.
Tian Fu felt that no matter how sick he was, he would not ask such a young man to treat him.
"Is he really good?" Tian Fu asked doubtfully.
"Dad, this is really good," Tian Tian said: "You haven't seen the injuries of Qu Nihou and Chen Zhang. At least you know the injuries of Brother Jiande. His injuries have healed!"
"Let me see!"
Tian Fu tried his best to stand up straight, raised his head and looked at the tall Zhou Jiande.
This forced Zhou Jiande to squat down halfway, and then opened the clothes on his back.
"It's really healed!"
Tian Fu only felt strange when he saw it.
The old people are not reliable these days, but the young people are becoming more reliable.
He doesn't like people who are pretentious and mystical, but he undoubtedly respects people with real abilities.
The situation in front of him satisfied him, at least it allowed him to see his true capabilities.
If the other party is reliable and available, he won't even mind giving him more favors to keep him by his side.
(End of chapter)
