Peerless Medical Immortal: Poison Doctor

Jiang Cheng was startled.

According to his understanding, Dong Moer had a miserable life and suffered from ailments since childhood.

Under this kind of torture, she developed a temper as stubborn as stone.

Logically speaking, with such a temperament, one would never ask for help from others.

Unless she really encounters a difficulty that she can't solve at all!

Thinking of this, Jiang Cheng said directly without asking why, "Tell me the address!"

Hearing Jiang Cheng's answer, Dong Moer breathed a sigh of relief and said quickly: "Beicheng, Hualin Street, NO. 14, sixth floor, third floor."

"Wait for me, 10 minutes."

After saying that, Jiang Cheng shouted towards the bathroom and left immediately regardless of whether they heard it or not.

He had some impressions of Beicheng in Bianjing. He had been there before when Shengchang was annihilated. The place near the city center was better, but a few kilometers further north, it looked like an urban-rural fringe.

Although the roads, buildings, and even means of transportation here have signs of modernization, at first glance, it still feels like a rural area.

Even among the criss-crossing buildings, there are many rows of bungalows still occupied by people.

No. 14, Hualin Street, happens to be a house located at the junction of buildings and bungalows.

After getting out of the car and looking for the place, Jiang Cheng walked directly up.

With his current physical condition, not to mention the sixth floor, even the sixtieth floor is not a problem.

But when he climbed to the fifth floor, he smelled an unbearable smell of alcohol.

This smell is not just the smell of breath after drinking alcohol, but also the smell of food vomited out after drinking alcohol mixed with gastric juices.

Disgusting!

Jiang Cheng frowned, circulated his Qi to form a barrier in front of him, and then went up to the sixth floor.

The smell on the sixth floor was stronger, and it came from the only room with the door open.

Three on the sixth floor!

Jiang Cheng glanced at both sides of the door. A lot of red paint had been splashed there, and words like "pay back money" were even written in black spray paint.

Obviously, this is a family that is often collected by loan sharks.

But...how could such a family have anything to do with Dong Moer? She doesn't look like a loan shark.

Moreover, her parents are long gone, so it shouldn't be that something happened to her parents.

With this in mind, Jiang Cheng walked in directly.

But there were three people in the room, a middle-aged man in his 40s with a face full of alcohol, a boy about 13 years old with bruises all over his body, and Dong Mo'er, who hugged the boy tightly with tears on his face. .

Hearing the movement, the three of them looked over.

Fear flashed in the little boy's eyes, and he shrank back behind Dong Mo'er.

Dong Moer breathed a sigh of relief, his eyes flashing with joy.

On the other hand, the middle-aged man smelling of alcohol, after seeing Jiang Cheng, cursed and shouted incoherently, "You...your kid...who are you, are you...doing her mother or something?"

Jiang Cheng frowned and turned to look at Dong Moer.

Dong Mo'er said quickly: "Sorry, this is my uncle. He is a little drunk. Don't worry about it."

Jiang Cheng had no intention of arguing with this drunkard, so he naturally wouldn't say anything more.

"What do you want from me?" Jiang Cheng said calmly.

Dong Moer's face turned pale, but before she could speak, there was a sound of cursing outside, and then two young men with tattoos rushed in carrying baseball bats.

"Old drunkard, where's the money?" The two tattooed men came in and cursed.

It's just that the drunkard was so drunk, how could he reply to his words?

The two tattooed men also knew this. They sneered and ignored Jiang Cheng. They looked at Dong Mo'er, the little boy in his arms, with a sinister smile.

"Hey, there is also a beautiful woman. You are a relative of the old drunkard, right? How about you pay back his money?"

As he said this, this guy wiped it on Dong Moer's face unscrupulously.

Just when he stretched out his hand and immediately touched Dong Moer's face, a cold voice came from behind the tattooed man.

"You don't want your hand anymore, do you?"

Hearing this, the tattooed man paused and looked at Jiang Cheng with disdain on his face.

"Boy, are you talking to me?"

This guy weighed the baseball bat in his hand, the threat in his eyes was very obvious.

Jiang Cheng was too lazy to talk to these two people and uttered one word in a cold voice, "Get out!"

"Oh, you're excited, bro, let me know why the flowers are so red!"

As he spoke, the guy swung the baseball bat in his hand towards Jiang Cheng's head.

However, Jiang Cheng looked at the baseball bat that was gradually enlarging and refused to hide at all, which made Dong Moer feel worried.

However, the next second, the baseball bat stopped one centimeter away from Jiang Cheng's head.

The tattooed man's eyes flashed with fear, and he froze on the spot.

And Jiang Cheng looked at them with disdain flashing in his eyes.

This kind of person, with no intention or courage, goes around with a baseball bat to scare people, and even thinks he is Pheasant Chen Haonan with a little kitten tattoo.

To be honest, even if the migrant workers are fierce, they can beat them more than these people.

Thinking of this, Jiang Cheng didn't bother to waste time with these two guys. He whipped the guy holding the baseball bat at him with his backhand and flew away.

Then, he looked at another tattooed man.

"Aren't you leaving yet?"

With a falling sound, the man hurriedly climbed out and took his companion away as if he had seen a ghost.

Seeing the two tattooed men leaving, Dong Moer breathed a sigh of relief.

"Um...thank you." She said quickly.

Jiang Cheng shook his head and said, "It's nothing, it's just a little effort."

Then he walked to the little boy's side, his eyes darkening.

The little boy had many old bruises on his body, and it was obvious that this was not the first time he had been beaten.

Upon discovering this, Jiang Cheng sighed and said, "Let's go, take him for treatment first."