Jiang Buwan looked natural, "Maybe he is someone who is kind to the Zhang family."
Since Zhang Shide was possessed by an evil object last time, his whole temperament has changed drastically. He first moved out of his original house, and then he stayed at home all day long, not daring to go out.
He shivered in fear as he recalled the terrifying evil thing and Xiang Zhihan's miraculous methods.
Zhang Shide remembered that he had been disrespectful to Xiang Zhihan's wife, and anxiously circled around the house, fearing that one day Xiang Zhihan would suddenly knock on the door and kill him.
"Somebody come!"
"Master, do you have any orders?"
"Go! Go and take out the best treasure in my library and send it to Dr. Xiang in the west of the city."
The butler smiled understandingly and asked, "Master, if you like Doctor Xiang's wife, you can just snatch her back. Why do you need to give him gifts?"
Zhang Shide raised his hand and slapped him, "Who said I like Doctor Xiang's wife? I tell you, Doctor Xiang will be a more important person than my biological father in the future, so be careful with all your gifts this time! What if? Who of you dares to offend Doctor Xiang! I will come back and skin you."
The housekeeper was slapped inexplicably and was so frightened that he quickly buried his head and did not dare to say another word.
"Did you hear that? If you go, talk nicer and be smarter!"
The butler nodded repeatedly and responded, "I understand."
It is said that after Xiang Zhihan and Jiang Buwan returned, Xiang Zhihan began to suspect that Jiang Buwan's identity was not simple.
But he observed Jiang Buwan for several days and found nothing unusual.
She behaves like the most ordinary mortal.
"Wanwan, do you think of anything from the past these days?"
In the courtyard, Jiang Buwan sat on the swing, and Xiang Zhihan stood behind her, massaging her head.
Regarding Jiang Buwan's one-on-one fight that day, Xiang Zhihan did not directly clarify.
At that time, Jiang Buwan refused to admit that she knew martial arts, and any further questioning would only serve as a warning.
Jiang Buwan shook his head, "I still can't remember anything."
Xiang Zhihan looked into Jiang Buwan's clear eyes. Her expression looked so innocent and she didn't look like she was lying to him.
Just as he was about to speak, there was a sudden knock on the door in the front hall.
Dong-dong-dong, like beating a drum without stopping.
"Husband, go quickly." Jiang Buwan said, "Someone must be looking for you to see a doctor."
Xiang Zhihan opened the door and was surprised by the sight in front of him. There were rows of people standing in front of Xiang Zhihan. There were about seven or eight people. They were all sallow and thin. Behind him was a simple cart with large and small bags. He is a native of Qingshui Town.
Could it be that his medical skills have spread to other counties?
"Husband, are you a patient?" Jiang Buwan's voice came closer and closer. When she walked to Xiang Zhihan, she was also startled, "Ah, why are there so many people?"
"Who are you?" Xiang Zhihan asked. They seemed to be in good health, so they were probably seeking medical treatment for others.
"Please Doctor Xiang, please save our Lin'an County." Seven or eight people begged in unison. They knelt down with a plop and began to kowtow to Xiang Zhihan.
Xiang Zhihan helped the leading man up and asked, "Get up and talk. What happened to Lin'an County?"
Qingshui Town is also under Lin'an County. It is about ten kilometers away from the county seat of Lin'an County.
"Lin'an County is suffering from a plague!" the leader said and began to cry bitterly. "The entire county is covered in bones. Most of the people in the city are sealed off in the east of the city and are left to fend for themselves. My children are among them. Ah! I heard that Doctor Xiang is a famous miracle doctor in Qingshui Town, please go and have a look."
"Suffering from the plague?" Jiang Buwan's eyes flashed with confusion and he asked, "If there was a plague in Lin'an County, how did you get out of Lin'an County?"
Although Jiang Buwan has been practicing in the upper world, she is not ignorant of human affairs. She also lived in the human world a long time ago.
If a plague breaks out somewhere in the world, according to common practice, the government and the imperial court will send people to treat the area. Even if the rescue is unsuccessful, there is still a basic common sense that people from the place where the plague is out will not be allowed to run around.
One of them smiled bitterly, "Lin'an is already in complete chaos. The county magistrate has fallen ill. As for other officials, they can run faster than rabbits. How can anyone care about our life and death?"
"Does the court not care?" Jiang Buwan asked.
"How can the imperial court control this?" said the leader, "God is not a man! There are floods in the south, and the barbarians in the north are burning, killing and looting. I heard that the west is not peaceful either. There is an insect infestation. There are disasters every year. There are people everywhere. We are just a small county in Lin'an, so naturally no one pays attention to it."
Jiang Buwan was silent, not expecting that the world would be in such chaos.
She raised her head and looked at the sky. The changes in the four seasons, wind, frost, rain, and dew should all be managed by immortals and gods. But nowadays, the immortals in the immortal world do not perform their respective duties, resulting in frequent disasters and constant disasters in the mortal world.
Xiang Zhihan felt sour in his heart when he heard this. He has been living in this land. He has witnessed with his own eyes more and more natural and man-made disasters in the lower world in recent years, such as severe droughts, floods, plagues, wars, famines, and extreme weather. Tormenting mortals every moment.
Although Qingshui Town is small and isolated, it can be regarded as a rare blessed place.
But even so, the continuous heavy rains in the past few days destroyed the bridge in the town and flooded several homes in the south of the city.
It's not easy for mortals, and their life as monks isn't much better either.
The spiritual energy between heaven and earth is getting thinner and thinner, but the conditions for ascending to heaven are becoming more and more stringent. Finally, some monks meet the requirements and cause the thunder to resonate and transcend the tribulation and ascend, but without exception, they all die under the thunder tribulation.
The last monk who successfully ascended was almost three thousand years ago.
Xiang Zhihan looked at the people kneeling in front of him, and he squeezed his palms. He must fly to the upper world and ask the gods in the upper world, what have they done wrong in this world? To be punished like this?
"Doctor Xiang, please save our people in Lin'an County."
In fact, they not only asked for Xiang Zhihan today, but also two other doctors from Qingshui Town.
But when they heard about the situation in Lin'an, they all shook their heads and said they couldn't control it. If they went, not only would they not be able to save anyone, but they would also risk their own lives.
Xiang Zhihan is the last doctor they are looking for. If this doctor Xiang rejects them, they will really have no choice but to return to Lin'an and wait to die.
"Get up." Xiang Zhihan said, "It is the bounden duty of a doctor to save lives and heal the wounded. I will go with you."
Jiang Buwan looked sideways, his eyes were firm and his body was full of righteousness. He was clearly just a young monk from the lower world, but Jiang Buwan saw in him something that many gods and gods in the upper world did not have - compassion. .
She blinked. If nothing else, Tian Dao had a pretty good eye for selecting people.
When they saw that Doctor Xiang had agreed, they were stunned for a moment, stupidly happy.
They never thought that this seemingly frail Doctor Xiang actually agreed!
There are doctors who are willing to go to Lin'an. Is there any hope of saving Lin'an? !
