Fang Jian heard the question from the miracle doctor He and immediately said: "I would like to ask the miracle doctor, I am here to see a doctor."
Doctor He glanced at Fang Jian and said, "Oh? What's wrong with you?"
Fang Jian was about to speak, but after opening his mouth, he was stunned for a moment, then shook his head and said, "I forgot..."
"Forgot?" Doctor He looked surprised, "Don't you know what illness you have?"
Fang Jian said apologetically: "I'm really sorry. I knew about it originally, but I forgot about it as soon as I saw the miracle doctor."
Divine Doctor He's face darkened, and he said to Fang Jian: "I see that your complexion is the same, and your words are full of energy. You don't look like you are sick. Are you here to entertain me?"
"Don't dare, I just forgot." Fang Jian said.
Divine Doctor He flicked his hand and said, "Then you can come to me after you think about it."
After saying that, Doctor He turned around and returned to his room, ignoring Fang Jian.
Fang Jian stood outside the fenced courtyard, looked around, then came and sat down under a leafy persimmon tree outside.
The day passed in a flash, and Fang Jian slept under the persimmon tree all night. When Dr. He came out with a shovel to dig up the soil in the medicine field in the early morning of the next day, Fang Jian woke up leisurely from his deep sleep.
Fang Jian sat up, stretched out his waist comfortably, then looked at Doctor He who was digging in the ground and said, "Good morning, father-in-law."
Doctor He moved for a moment, then turned to look at Fang Jian and said, "What did you call me?"
"My father-in-law," Fang Jian said.
"..." Divine Doctor He only felt that Fang Jian was a bit baffling. Yesterday he called himself Divine Doctor He, but today he calls himself 'old father-in-law'.
Another day passed like this, and on the third day when Fang Jian woke up from under the persimmon tree, he finally saw a familiar figure staggering into his eyes.
Doctor He, who was digging in the ground, straightened up, slapped his waist and turned to look over.
The person who came was none other than Yan Daoqing. At this time, his eyes were black, his feet were weak, and his head was sweating profusely.
But he still carried the woman on his back, and no matter how much the woman begged, he refused to let her go.
Helpless, the woman could only use her sleeves to wipe his sweat. When Yan Daoqing came outside the fence courtyard, he looked at the prescription under the persimmon tree, and then at the doctor He who was in the medicine field. He immediately He opened his mouth and asked: "This...here is
What a miraculous doctor? "
Doctor He said: "My surname is He, but I only know a little bit about medical skills. I don't dare to be called a miracle doctor."
'thump'
As soon as Doctor He finished speaking, Yan Daoqing knelt on his knees and said in a daze: "Please Doctor...save my wife."
After saying that, Yan Daoqing pounced forward and immediately fell to the ground, and his wife also fell on him.
Mrs. Yan Daoqing exclaimed, then quickly stood up and hugged Yan Daoqing and shouted: "Husband, husband!"
Doctor He just glanced at Yan Daoqing and said, "Don't be afraid, he just fainted from hunger."
...
The sun was setting in the west, and its rays of light filled the entire yard. Yan Daoqing let out a long breath, and then opened his eyes.
"Husband, you're awake." A gentle voice sounded beside him.
Yan Daoqing sat up suddenly and found that he was in a simple wooden house, and under him was a hard and straight wooden bed.
Yan Daoqing turned around and felt relieved when he saw his wife Zhou Ruohua.
"Madam, where are we...?" Yan Daoqing asked.
Zhou Ruohua smiled and said, "We are at the home of Dr. He."
"Oh?" Yan Daoqing's eyes lit up, "This is the home of Dr. He?"
"Yeah." Zhou Ruohua nodded.
Yan Daoqing suddenly became happy and said, "Great, we finally found Dr. He. Madam, you can be saved."
Zhou Ruohua also nodded happily, and her beautiful face became particularly beautiful under the sunlight outside the window.
At this moment, a wisp of fragrance floated into the wooden house, and Yan Daoqing made a soft sound in his stomach.
Zhou Ruohua smiled and said to Yan Daoqing: "Husband, Brother Fang has already cooked the porridge. You haven't eaten for two days, so I will make porridge for you."
"Brother Fang?" Yan Daoqing looked slightly surprised, "Who is that?"
"Oh, he is also a person who came to see Dr. He. We met him at the foot of the mountain." Zhou Ruohua said.
Yan Daoqing thought about it for a while, but his head felt dizzy and his whole body felt weak. He was really hungry.
But how could he let Zhou Ruohua serve him a meal, so he stood up and said, "Why bother Madam, just go out by yourself for my husband's sake."
The moment Zhou Ruohua helped Yan Daoqing out of the wooden house, the glow of the sky suddenly shone on the two of them.
A breeze blew through my clothes, and I could see the clouds floating in the sky, and the breeze from the mountains was blowing on my face. There was no hustle and bustle of the world, no turbulent waves of the world, which made people feel comfortable and peaceful.
When Yan Daoqing came to his senses and followed Zhou Ruohua into the courtyard, he saw a small earthen stove in the middle of the courtyard, and in front of the earthen stove, a familiar figure was squatting there.
Yan Daoqing took a closer look and finally recognized Fang Jian, "Is that you?"
Fang Jian raised his head and glanced at Yan Daoqing, then asked doubtfully: "Do you know me?"
Yan Daoqing was startled and said, "Didn't we meet at the foot of the mountain three days ago?"
"Oh?" Fang Jian frowned and thought for a while, then said, "I forgot."
Doctor He on the side glanced at Fang Jian and said, "You have forgotten your illness, and you have forgotten the people you have met. What else do you remember?"
Fang Jian smiled and said: "Remember to eat, come on, come on, I specially asked Dr. He to borrow pots and bowls of rice to cook porridge. Your wife said that you have been hungry for two days. This is incredible. Come on, come on, let's go together." Eat."
The moment he saw the pot of white rice porridge, Yan Daoqing didn't care about his identity as the eldest young master. He quickly picked up the bowl, scooped out a bowl of porridge and drank it hungrily. He quickly breathed out from the heat.
While Fang Jian and Yan Daoqing were drinking porridge, a black figure suddenly appeared outside Heshen Hospital.
Doctor He seemed to have known about it for a long time, and looked over at the black shadow as soon as it appeared.
Zhou Ruohua also noticed the black shadow and immediately said something to Yan Daoqing.
Yan Daoqing, who was already drinking his second bowl of porridge, raised his head and glanced at the entrance of the courtyard. His face suddenly changed and he exclaimed: "It's the ranger!"
'boom'
As soon as Yan Daoqing finished speaking, the ranger kicked open the gate of the fence courtyard, then stepped into the courtyard and pulled out the horizontal sword with his right hand.
Yan Daoqing quickly carried the bowl of porridge, protected Zhou Ruohua behind him, and then said to Fang Jian: "You...are the ranger, he is here again."
"Who?" Fang Jian was startled when he heard this, then stood up with the bowl in hand and turned to look at the door of the courtyard.
"..." The ranger who was walking into the small courtyard with a horizontal sword in his hand was stunned when he saw Fang Jian, and his momentum suddenly dropped.
The atmosphere suddenly became awkward as the ranger looked at Fang Jian, who was standing there with a pottery bowl in his left hand and chopsticks in his right hand.
After a while, the ranger took the lead and asked Fang Jian, "You haven't eaten yet?"
Fang Jian heard this and said, "I am eating right now. Have you eaten?"
"I..." The ranger was in a daze, where was I? What am I doing? "I have eaten," the ranger replied.
"Oh." Fang Jian said, "Are you also here for medical treatment?"
The ranger shook his head, but nodded quickly, and then said: "I'm here to see Dr. He."
When Fang Jian heard this, he immediately raised his hand and pointed at Doctor He next to him and said, "He is it. Since you are here to see him, just talk to him. I won't interrupt. I'm going to eat first."
After saying that, Fang Jian made another bowl of porridge, then ran to the yard with the bowl in hand, turned around and squatted down, never looking back here again.
The ranger was startled when he saw this, but he quickly realized that this was a perfect opportunity.
So the ranger raised the sword in his hand, looked at Doctor He and said, "Are you the Doctor He nicknamed 'Miaoshou Xianjia'?"
Doctor He stood up slowly, picked up a shovel from behind and used it to turn over the soil and said, "I seem to have this nickname."
The ranger sneered and said, "That's good, I'm here just for you."
When Yan Daoqing heard this, he subconsciously wanted to run away with Zhou Ruohua, but for a moment he thought, what if something happens to Dr. He, what will happen to his wife's illness?
So Yan Daoqing first pushed Zhou Ruohua aside, then put down the bowl, picked up a stone, came to Divine Doctor He, and said to the ranger: "Don't hurt Doctor He."
The ranger's eyes turned cold, and he first glanced towards Fang Jian, and saw that Fang Jian was still squatting there drinking porridge, so he said to Yan Daoqing: "I let you escape with your life the day before yesterday, and today you come to die again, then I It will be fulfilled for you.”
"etc."
But just when the ranger was about to attack Yan Daoqing, the old voice of Doctor He rang out, and then he saw Doctor He flicking the shovel in his hand. Yan Daoqing felt a strong force coming, and his whole body was instantly shaken by He. The miracle doctor pushed aside.
Then Divine Doctor He looked at the ranger with a shovel in his hand and said, "Did Prince Huai send you here?"
The ranger said calmly: "You will naturally know when you get to the Palace of Hell. But don't blame me. If you want to blame me, I will only blame you for saving people you shouldn't have saved."
Doctor He looked calm when he heard this and said, "Don't look at me as an old man. I can make a bet with you."
The ranger clenched the Hengdao in his hand, but he kept looking at Fang Jian with the corner of his eye. "If you have any last words, please tell me immediately. I never talk nonsense when I kill people."
Doctor He said: "I'll make a bet with you, which one is faster, your knife or my shovel."
"It's meaningless." After the words of the ranger fell, the horizontal knife in his hand turned into a ray of light and went straight to the neck of Divine Doctor He.
Zhou Ruohua on the side exclaimed, and then quickly covered his eyes with his hands, while Yan Daoqing shouted and rushed forward.
'Puff'
After a sharp soft sound, everything stopped.
Doctor He stood behind the ranger with a shovel in both hands, and the ranger's forward movement with the knife suddenly stopped. Yan Daoqing, who was rushing towards him, was also stunned when he saw Doctor He appearing behind the ranger as if he had transformed.
After a moment of stillness, there was only a 'plop' sound, and the ranger's head slipped from his neck and fell to the ground, and two pillars of blood spurted out from his neck in an instant.
Divine Doctor He bent his back again, and then said in an old voice: "Within three steps, move quickly."
