I plagiarized the whole world of cultivating immortals for nothing

A pained expression appeared on Luo Feihong's face, and the painful past kept reappearing in his mind.

Doctors are benevolent, and Luo Feihong once firmly believed so.

Back then, he and Wen Heng went to the teacher's school to learn medical skills, just to travel around the world and hang the pot to help the world.

Due to Luo Feihong's extraordinary talent, he quickly reached the stage of becoming a teacher, while his younger brother Wen Heng often made his master furious because of his dull talent.

However, Luo Feihong never expected that his master would pass on his unique knowledge to Wen Heng.

"Master, I don't understand."

Luo Feihong really couldn't figure it out, you must know that his aptitude is far higher than that of his junior.

If the master can pass on the unique knowledge of the Seven-Star Needle to himself, then he will definitely carry forward the Seven-Star Needle to heal more patients.

"Because Wen Heng is my son!"

Master's words surprised Luo Feihong.

It never occurred to him that the junior with whom he lived day and night would actually be the master's son.

It's no wonder that Wen Heng's talent is dull, and the master is willing to teach him the Seven Star Needle.

Luo Feihong was very disappointed, so he decided to go down the mountain to become a doctor who walked away.

Because of Luo Feihong's outstanding medical skills, he soon became a well-known genius doctor in ten miles and eight villages.

At that time, Luo Feihong felt that this kind of life might be more suitable for him.

But who knows, the nightmare soon fell on his head.

Luo Feihong, who was treating the villagers in the thatched cottage, never thought that he would offend others when he saw a doctor.

A group of hooligans rushed into his thatched hut, ransacked all the medicinal materials he had collected, and he was even beaten up by these hooligans.

From then on, these ruffians would come to Luo Feihong's place to make troubles every now and then. After seeing this scene, the patients who had come here because of the fame would not dare to come to Luo Feihong's thatched cottage again.

Luo Feihong is also human, he needs money to survive.

It is impossible to survive in this cruel world without medical skills and ideals.

Thus, Luo Feihong entered Linyuan City.

In Linyuan City, there are dozens of medical clinics, large and small.

Luo Feihong believed that, with his medical skills, no hospital would reject him.

But the cruelty of reality taught Luo Feihong a lesson again, and all the clinics turned him away as if it had been agreed upon.

Luo Feihong, who had lost all thoughts, was dejected, as if his soul had been taken away, and he wandered the streets like a walking dead.

At this moment, Wen Heng reappeared.

When Luo Feihong was most desperate, Wen Heng appeared, and he also appeared as the boss of Huichuntang.

Wen Heng invited Luo Feihong to join Huichun Hall and gave him the position of Great Elder.

But Luo Feihong knew very well that what Wen Heng enjoyed now should belong to him originally.

If it wasn't for the master's partiality at the beginning, with his intelligence and wisdom, his achievements would definitely not be inferior to Wen Heng.

Looking at Wen Heng in brocade clothes in front of him, for some reason, Luo Feihong's heart began to twist.

He even felt that everything he was doing now was caused by Wen Heng.

Maybe those local ruffians were sent by him, just to show up at this moment, to make himself grateful.

Otherwise, why did the entire Linyuan City reject him, but Wen Heng appeared to invite him?

You know, when Luo Feihong was studying art with a teacher, Luo Feihong always overwhelmed Wen Heng.

Retaliation, this must be revenge!
Luo Feihong wanted to refuse Wen Heng's invitation, but after thinking about it, he agreed.

He knew that if he wanted to make a comeback, he could only bear it and pretend he didn't know anything.

When his strength is sufficient, he can kill Wen Heng openly.

The later result was really as Luo Feihong imagined.

Not only did he kill Wen Heng with his own hands, but he also drove Wen Heng's daughter Wen Ruyu out of Huichun Hall. He took back everything that should belong to him.

"I also want to be a real doctor, but the reality tells me that only power is the only rule of survival."

Luo Feihong's expression became more ferocious, "Jiang Li, do you think those people in the town of demons really regard you as one of their own? You are wrong, you are nothing more than a tool for killing in their eyes."

Jiang Li looked at Luo Feihong very calmly, and asked, "Ask yourself, are they really wronging you? Don't you understand the truth that teaching someone how to fish is worse than giving him a fish?"

Jiang Li always believed that as a doctor, he must have a benevolent heart to help the world.

Just now Jiang Li calmly used the fox charm technique to see Luo Feihong's past clearly.

He admitted that from the perspective of God, he was often more transparent than Luo Feihong.

However, for the sins committed by oneself, one must bear the corresponding guilt.

Luo Feihong was gifted, while Wen Heng was naturally obtuse. In order to help the two apprentices realize their dream of helping the world and saving people, Mr. Wen taught them in accordance with their aptitude.

He taught Luo Feihong most of his medical skills because he felt that Luo Feihong's talent was enough to create his own unique skills.

It's as if I realized the Seven Star Needle back then.

Langzhong Wen chose to pass on the Seven Star Needle to his son Wen Heng because he knew that Wen Heng could not have a breakthrough in medical skills like Luo Feihong.

With the skill of Seven Star Needle at his side, Wen Heng will not starve to death in the future.

It's a pity that Wen Langzhong's good intentions were misunderstood by Luo Feihong.

Therefore, Luo Feihong left the division in a fit of anger.

"Teaching a man how to fish, he is clearly eccentric!"

"Then let me ask you again, are you really sure those local ruffians were sent by Wen Heng?"

Luo Feihong was taken aback, he had always thought so.

But in fact, he had never asked Wen Heng this question, and he had absolutely no evidence to prove it.

The reason why he thought so was because he was jealous of Wen Heng.

Although he was always unwilling to admit this in his heart, he was indeed jealous of Wen Heng.

Jealous that Wen Heng is not as smart as himself, but he has learned the seven-star needle.

Jealous that Wen Heng's medical skills are not as good as his own, but he has become the shopkeeper of the huge Huichun Hall.

He was even jealous that Wen Heng had a happy family and a smart and sensible daughter.

"Let me remind you," Jiang Li narrowed his eyes, "Did you really do the four words of a doctor's benevolence?"

"Of course!" In any case, those days were the days he was proud of as a doctor.

Seeing that Jiang Li doubted himself so much, Luo Feihong blushed and argued loudly: "Even for poor people who have no money to see a doctor, I have never refused to help them treat them. Isn't it worthy of the word "benevolence of a doctor?"

"Where are those local hooligans you speak of?" Jiang Li asked back, "They are also here to ask for medicine, aren't they?"