Murano Momo is a cunning doctor

"Under his wonderful hands, the hidden illness that had troubled me for many years completely recovered within three days. In my opinion, it is simply a miracle."

"The man saw that I was very complimentary to Chinese medicine, so he left me a few words."

Speaking of this, Tu Biao's eyes burst out with a hint of fanaticism.

He slowly narrated: "As a doctor, it is easy to treat common diseases and prescribe prescriptions."

“Traditional Chinese medicine practitioners are able to deal with all difficult and complicated diseases at their fingertips.”

"The doctor, the living dead, gives birth to the bones. The living cuts off his death, and the dead calls him to life!"

"Zhao Fulong and Master Qi are suffering from incurable diseases. Doctor Jiang, you only treated them once, and they were able to get out of bed and walk. So, so I..."

Tu Biao was a little excited. He couldn't say what he wanted to say, or he didn't dare to say it.

On the one hand, it felt too unbelievable, and on the other hand, he was afraid that Jiang Xiaochuan would shake his head and extinguish his unrealistic fantasies.

"So you called me here and wanted me to help you regain your glory?"

Looking directly into Tu Biao's eyes, Jiang Xiaochuan said slowly: "Right?"

As soon as he saw Tu Biao, Jiang Xiaochuan guessed his intention, but the situation was unclear just now, so he did not clarify it directly.

"Doctor Jiang, do you have any idea?"

After nodding heavily, Tu Biao looked at Jiang Xiaochuan with eager eyes. He didn't look like the boss of Jinhai County, but more like a young girl who was eager to get out of the cabinet.

Seeing this, Jiang Xiaochuan hesitated, but he knew a way to make Tu Biao show off his manliness again.

It's just that that method is too cruel, not only does it require a very rare herbal medicine, but it also requires... to cure the root cause!

Which man doesn't treat that thing like a treasure, and who would be willing to pull it off and put it on someone else.

Ever since he received the true teaching of medical skills, Jiang Xiaochuan considered himself a doctor. Although he was not compassionate, he couldn't take away other people's things just because he was treating them.

But if it is an enemy, then he will never be lenient.

After a moment, he considered it and said, "It's not impossible, but it requires an extremely rare herb. If you can find it, I will find a way to give it a try."

After hearing Jiang Xiaochuan's words, Tu Biao's whole body seemed to have been electrocuted, and an unreal numbness surged from the inside out of his body.

He looked at Jiang Xiaochuan blankly, with a gleam of pain or happiness in his eyes.

Over the years, he has sentenced himself to death.

Even the most prolific flatterer in the gang never said that he could restore his male prowess even when he was seventy percent drunk.

Because everyone knows that it is impossible, just like time cannot be turned back, it is simply nonsense.

But now, the man who he thought was a miracle doctor said that it was possible. Just this was the answer Tu Biao wanted most.

After a long time, Tu Biao laughed. He laughed so heartily that he forgot all about himself. Listening carefully, he felt a little sad. As a man, he didn't have that thing. This might happen to anyone.

Originally, Jiang Xiaochuan said this to appease Tu Biao, but seeing how crazy he was, he couldn't help but remind him, "Gang Leader Tu, this medicinal material is very rare and may have become extinct. You still have to be mentally prepared."

Later, Jiang Xiaochuan told him the name of the medicinal material.

After stopping his laughter, Tu Biao silently remembered the name of the medicinal material in his heart. He expressed with confidence that even if he had to dig three feet into the ground and search all over the country, he would bring that medicinal plant back.

This matter is Tu Biao's top priority, and it can even be said to be his new life goal.

Seeing that Tu Biao was so confident, Jiang Xiaochuan did not pour cold water on him.

After wasting a lot of time, Jiang Xiaochuan stood up and said goodbye, "Tu Gang Leader, if there is nothing else, I will go back first."

He did not tell Tu Biao his contact information because he knew that with Tu Biao's ability, it would only take a matter of minutes to find him.

"Wait a minute!"

Standing up from the stool, Tu Biaohao said angrily: "Doctor Jiang, I have heard about how you beat up Zhu Wen at the reception today. It was really satisfying. To tell you the truth, I invited you here today to treat you." Sick, secondly, I want to make you a friend."

"If you don't mind, please take a seat and we'll get drunk together."

Jiang Xiaozheng was about to speak when footsteps came from the second floor, followed by a beautiful woman with an extraordinary temperament.

This girl is graceful and graceful, with delicate features, giving her a feeling of Xiaojiabiyu.

Although she cannot compare with fairies like Su Yu, she has beaten many female stars in terms of appearance alone.

Looking at the person coming, Jiang Xiaochuan was confused. This person and Tu Biao were about ten years apart. Could it be that they were related.

"This is my confidante, Meng Yingxue."

While he was talking, Tu Biao walked up to the woman and looked at her with gentle eyes.

Hearing this, Jiang Xiaochuan nodded thoughtfully, and then he thought of an important question, but before he could come to his senses.

"Kick, kick, kick, kick..."

Another burst of light footsteps came from the second floor.

Jiang Xiaochuan looked up and was shocked to see that the person who came was another beautiful woman.

Moreover, this woman looks exactly like Meng Yingxue who came down just now.

Except for the slight difference in their dressing styles, the two of them are almost carved from the same mold. They are actually twins, which is even more exciting.

Taking a breath of cold air, Jiang Xiaochuan blurted out, "Is this also..."

Before he could finish his words, Tu Biao nodded, "Yes, Yingxia is also my confidante."

Seeing Tu Biao holding a girl in each hand, Jiang Xiaochuan was so envious and jealous that he couldn't help but sigh that his life was worse than that of a eunuch.

"Hello, Doctor Jiang, I heard Brother Biao mention you today."

At this time, sister Yingxue smiled quietly and nodded to Jiang Xiaochuan as a greeting.

"Hello."

Jiang Xiaochuan responded politely.

"You must find a way to cure my brother Biao."

As soon as Jiang Xiaochuan finished speaking, his sister Yingxia generously stretched out her bare hand to hold his hand, and playfully stuck out her sweet tongue.

While talking, he even scratched Jiang Xiaochuan's palm with his fingers.

"you're good too."

Slowly taking out his palm, Jiang Xiaochuan smiled unnaturally.

After seeing the two women greeting each other, Tu Biao continued: "Doctor Jiang, I just said that I wanted to make friends with you. Look..."

"The leader of the Tu Gang made a serious statement, I will make you my friend."

Jiang Xiaochuan said firmly.

Then he changed the subject, "But I have important things to attend to today, so I won't drink with Tu Gang Leader. We will make an appointment another day for us to get drunk and then rest."

Hearing this, Tu Biao did not force him, and he and his two women sent Jiang Xiaochuan to the main road before turning back.

.........

Jinhai County People's Hospital, in the intensive care unit.

Sha Kui had just been rescued. He was covered with tubes and had a ventilator on his mouth. The equipment kept beeping.

In the ward, Yan Lang clasped his hands behind his back and looked at Shakui thoughtfully, while Zhu Wen's expression on the side was not good-looking, and his eyes were moving around like snakes, not knowing what he was thinking.

"Squeak!"

The door to the ward was opened, and a man with a broomstick walked in cautiously.

"Young Gang Leader, Strict Butler, are you looking for me?"

As soon as he entered the ward, Heitou felt the oppressive atmosphere and quickly bowed his head to say hello.

"Blackheads!"

Yan Lang looked at Hei Tou with burning eyes and asked in a deep voice: "Is Shakui really kicked like this by that man?"

"Yes."

Blackhead didn't dare to hide anything, so he immediately told what happened that night vividly.

Afraid that Yan Lang wouldn't believe it, he handed over the iron rod he picked up from the crime scene and said in a trembling voice: "If it weren't for this iron rod, I'm afraid Brother Kui would have died long ago."

Looking at the iron rod bent into the number seven, a trace of horror flashed in Yan Lang's eyes, and he solemnly said: "Except for you, I don't want anyone else in the gang to know about this matter. Do you understand what I mean?"

"understand......"

Heitou nodded repeatedly, and at the same time, the fear of Jiang Xiaochuan in his heart rose to a higher level. For someone who could make Yan Lang so fearful, squeezing him to death would be no different than squeezing an ant to death.

After Heitou left, Yan Lang looked at the iron rod in his hand in a daze, while Zhu Wen beside him was furious.

“Damn it, how could this damn bitch be so strong?

He grabbed the glass on the table and threw it to the ground, yelling: Didn't the news from my father say that he was just an ordinary farmer? "

Zhu Wen was trembling all over because of his anger. No one except Jiang Xiaochuan had made him suffer such a big loss.

Earlier, when Zhu Zhenshan sent someone to deliver the news, he felt extremely comfortable.

He hurriedly sent people to capture Jiang Xiaochuan, intending to torture him to death so as to relieve his hatred.

But the result turned out to be like this, and Zhu Wen couldn't accept it for a while.

Seeing this, Yan Lang sighed lowly. He thought that through this incident, Zhu Wen would be alerted, but now it seems that he is overthinking.

After pondering for a moment, Yan Lang admonished: "Master, there are people outside the world, and there are things outside the world. Some things are beyond our control..."

As he was talking, the ward door was opened again, and an old man in simple clothes came in.

This old man was dressed in ordinary clothes and looked ordinary. His legs and feet were not very good, and he was leaning on a cane.

If we look at the image alone, if he puts on his sweatshirt, he is an old man serving the crops in the field.

But he was full of aura, and his movements showed the aura of a superior. His eyes were as sharp as an eagle, as if he could penetrate people's hearts.

Seeing the person coming, Yan Lang, who was lecturing, immediately chose to shut up.

Zhu Wen, who was in a rage, lost his arrogance for a moment and said in a low voice: "Dad, why are you here too?"

The person who came was Zhu Zhenshan, the head of the Zhu family and the actual leader of the Hongshan Gang.

Ignoring Zhu Wen, Zhu Zhenshan sat on the chair calmly and looked at Yan Lang with a smile on his face.

"Brother Lang, how does this guy compare to you?"

Zhu Zhenshan spoke slowly.

"old."

Yan Lang smiled shamefully, shook his head and sighed, "Master, to be honest, this guy's skills are better than mine, and I can be sure that it was him who was doing the trick in the clear water and sky today, otherwise I wouldn't have noticed it."

Zhu Zhenshan's dull expression changed a little when he heard that Yan Lang had such a high opinion of Jiang Xiaochuan.

"Can no one cure him?"

Zhu Zhenshan asked in a deep voice.

"Not really."

Yan Lang slowly shook his head and said confidently, "If the second master takes action, this boy will definitely die!"

"Really?"

Hearing what Yan Lang said, Zhu Wen's eyes filled with ecstasy. He couldn't help but urge Zhu Zhenshan, "Dad, please contact your second uncle quickly and ask him to come back to help me avenge him."

Zhu Wen was impatient now. With Jiang Xiaochuan's presence, he felt like he couldn't even breathe smoothly.

"To shut up."

Seeing that Zhu Wen was so concerned about temporary gains and losses, Zhu Zhenshan was very disappointed. He said seriously: "It's different now. Since your second uncle went to Jinghai to help the Li family, it has been difficult to take care of us."

"I'm warning you, before your second uncle comes back, please calm down!"

"......yes"

After being scolded by Zhu Zhenshan, Zhu Wen became honest.

"Brother Lang, things have been troubled recently, so you should be careful."

After reprimanding Zhu Wen, Zhu Zhenshan reminded Yan Lang again.

Hearing this, Yan Lang was startled. In his impression, Zhu Zhenshan had not been so cautious for a long time.

"Master, what happened?"

Yan Lang said quickly.

"Small things."

Rubbing his temples, Zhu Zhenshan recounted: "Recently, a man named Zhao came to the county. He doesn't take soft and hard measures. He is paying close attention to our Hongshan Gang now."

Hearing this, Yan Lang's eyes flashed with fierceness, "Master, do you want me..."

With a calm voice, Yan Lang made a motion of wiping his neck.

"Not urgent."

Zhu Zhenshan stood up holding the handle of the chair and ordered: "No one is allowed to act rashly until my second brother comes back."

He smiled like a cat playing with a mouse, "Since he wants to play, I will accompany him."

"Brother Lang."

Zhu Zhenshan looked at Yan Lang again, "I'd like you to help me keep an eye on this traitor during this period, so that he doesn't get into trouble again, please."

With that said, he stepped forward and patted Yan Lang's hand.

"Patriarch, don't worry."

Yan Lang nodded and agreed.

Nodding his head, Zhu Zhenshan walked towards the door and turned back: "This place is unlucky, you should leave as soon as possible."

After saying that, Zhu Zhenshan left straight away without even looking at Shakui from beginning to end.

This move made Black Head, who had been standing outside the door observing, feel a little chilled.

Because Zhu Zhenshan has said in public more than once that Sha Kui is his lucky general, and he also wants to accept Sha Kui as his adopted son.

After Zhu Zhenshan left, Zhu Wen breathed a sigh of relief, sat on the chair and crossed his legs, returning to his previous cynical appearance.

Seeing this, Yan Lang frowned and said: "Young Master, I hope you can keep the words of the master in your heart and don't make trouble at this time."

"I know, Uncle Yan."

Zhu Wen sounded a little disdainful and emphasized: "My father means to let me calm down. He didn't say anything about not letting me do it. He is just a farmer. Even if he has some ability, what can he do to me?"

"Before my second uncle kills him, I will play with him first."

........

When we returned to the village, it was already past ten o'clock in the evening. At this time, the sky was extremely gloomy and scary, and it felt like a storm was about to come.

At night when he couldn't see his hand, Jiang Xiaochuan went to the greenhouse in the dark to ripen the vegetables.

After entering several sheds, Jiang Xiaochuan found that the leaves of several vegetables were already drooping.

Seeing this, he didn't dare to delay, so he used the magic of spring, and in a short time, he was full of vegetables.

After consuming almost all the spiritual energy in his body, Jiang Xiaochuan returned to the village committee without staying any longer and yawned.

Not long after he left, a dark figure appeared where he had just been.