My system has a field

Chapter 16

The faces of the two suddenly changed suddenly, because their hands were grabbed by the mine German army, like iron pliers, a little force, the pain caused the faces of both of them to be distorted.

"you……"

Snapped!
The Kuangde army kicked and swept the two of them to the ground, and the two young men fell to the ground in a panic.

Broken jar's left hand was entangled in gauze, and a dagger was found in his right hand, ready to stab him.

Kuang Dejun's eyes were fierce, like a tiger out of the cage, he quickly clamped his wrist holding the murder weapon, and slapped him with the other hand.

"I don't know if selling and buying is voluntary. You are a hooligan, so I should be afraid of you?" Broken jars are used to bullying people, so how have they ever suffered such humiliation.

His eyes turned red with ridicule, and he roared: "No one dares to mess with me in the east of Hong Kong, so why would I be afraid of you when I go back to my hometown?"

Snapped!His response was another slap.

With a stride, the black dog rushed forward and threw the two young men who had been beaten to the ground by the Kuangde army just now, and fell to the ground again.

Kuang Peihai arrived with seven or eight neighbors, and the second uncle, his father and son, and the third uncle Xiuguan also rushed out with their poles.

Seeing that the momentum was not right, the broken pot threw the knife on the ground with a slap.

"Oh, disciple of Shennong, you misunderstood. Today I happened to be passing by on my way home. I came to buy medicine with you, not to trouble you."

Kuang Dejun saw that he was subdued, so he let him go, whistled, and called the black dog to release the two young men.Pointing to the noses of the three of them, he said, "If you dare to come to our village to provoke, I think you are impatient. Even if there are no fellow villagers present, I can beat you to the point where you doubt your life."

After finishing speaking, he picked up a round wooden stick with the thickness of his hips, folded his hands, and snapped it into two pieces.

It's like breaking a chopstick, who can do it?It was not just the broken jar that was shocked on the spot, but also everyone present.

When did the Kuangde army become terrifyingly powerful?Even Kuang Xiuchang broke out in a cold sweat, how dare he bully him in the future.

"Aren't you leaving?" Kuang Dejun waved his hand, and the whole face of the broken pot was stiff. The good people are afraid of the wicked, the wicked are afraid of death, and the wicked are afraid of kicking the iron plate.

His arm was originally injured in a fight with him. He heard about the name of Kuangdejun’s miraculous doctor in the hospital. When he broke the can, he really paid others. If you're scared, he can honestly give himself the pills, but he doesn't know that his strength is so strong that he can't be offended.

However, the dismantled arm still needs to be treated. In Menjiang Hospital, after two weeks of treatment, there was no effect at all. He even knocked out two front teeth of the attending doctor.

"Genius doctor, can you sell me some pills?"

"Yes." I can sell it to anyone who has money.

"Xiao Gang, go to the car and get 6000 yuan." Po Guanzi called out to one of the youths.

"I'll buy six pills!" he said.

"Who told you that six pills cost 6000 yuan?" Kuang Dejun asked suspiciously.

"Menjiang Hospital, didn't a lot of people buy medicine from you?" A bad breath suffocated into an internal injury, and he finally realized the feelings of the people he bullied in the past.

"You called at the door. I didn't want to sell it to you. In the heart of a doctor's parents, a pill is two thousand. If you want it, don't take it down." Kuang Dejun turned and walked towards the inner room.

"What, a pill is two thousand, when will Xiao Junzi become a miracle doctor." The mouth of the fellow present was completely wide enough to fit an egg.

"Miraculous doctor, miraculous doctor, two thousand is two thousand, but can you help me check the wound and see if it can be cured?" At this time, the broken pot completely lost the temper of the boss.One thing down one thing, some tofu in brine, my wound was healed, and I will worship you as the boss in the future.

"Yes!" Kuang Dejun easily agreed.

Kuang Renxiu moved some stools, and on the lawn in front of the house, he tore off the gauze wrapped around his arm by the broken pot.

Kuang Dejun picked up his wound in a dignified manner, and saw that the superficial skin had healed, but the joints were still swollen like a peach.He squeezed it lightly, asked him if he felt any pain, broke the jar and shook his head.

"It is necessary to clean the wound surface with Lingquan water. Take one pill a day for a week, and you will be able to basically recover." Originally, Lingquan water was taken orally, but this Lingquan water has a strong power. Unlucky people are innocent people, so he only told him that it can be used to clean wounds.

Kuang Dejun took out three ordinary mineral water bottles from the room and said, "500 yuan for each bottle, or?"

The broken jar also knew that there was this spiritual spring water in Menjiang Hospital, but he didn't know that it was used to clean wounds.He quickly asked Xiao Gang to take [-] and handed it to Kuang Dejun.

Another young man gently cleaned his wound with gauze.He threw a red pill into his mouth, and poured a mouthful of spiritual spring water into his belly.

Broken jar: "..., that...brother... genius doctor, can I buy a few more bottles of spiritual spring water?" A sweetness poured from the tip of the tongue directly into the internal organs, the indescribable comfort, the burning pain on the arm, momentarily suppressed.

"No, three bottles are enough. Too much will be harmful." Kuang Dejun directly rejected him.

Well, my reputation as a genius doctor has been directly established after this incident.

Po Guan’s attitude instantly resembled that of an honest primary school student, and he finally added Kuang Dejun as a WeChat friend.He said his name was Ye Jinchang, a native of Zishan Town, fifty miles away from Qianjin Village. The two young men were his cousins. They came back this time for a funeral. His 60-year-old father died of illness.

In the countryside, if there is even a slight disturbance, most people in the village will know it within a few hours.Just like the news that Kuang Dejun is a genius doctor, he traveled all over the villages and alleys of Qianjin Village in half a day.

"One pill can bring the dead back to life. Tsk tsk!"

"It's just that the pills are a bit expensive, 1000 yuan a pill, and even a bottle of Lingquan water costs [-] yuan."

"If there is an effect, the money spent is actually much less than going to the hospital."

"May I ask Xiao Junzi if he will accept a disciple? My stupid boy refuses to study, so I asked him to study medicine with Xiao Junzi."

"My cousin's second aunt's granddaughter is called a flower. When I have time, I will go and be a matchmaker for Xiao Junzi!"

All kinds of voices came one after another, and Kuang Dejun laughed it off.He sent his younger sister to school, took her to the mall to buy a mobile phone, applied for a new number, and warned his younger sister: "Put all your thoughts on your studies. No matter what school you get, I can afford you to go to school." .” And went to the bank to open a card, loaded it with several thousand yuan, and told Kuang Renxiu not to worry about tuition fees and living expenses in the future.

When I got home, I saw that my grandfather had finished drinking the Lingquan water, so I brought him another bottle.This time Kuang Yibin refused: "Xiaojun, I've recovered from my cough, and I don't need to drink water from the spiritual spring in the future. Earn more money, marry a daughter-in-law, build a new house, and grandpa will be smiling."

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