How can passers-by attack HE[Quick Transmigration]

Wearing ancient clothes is actually quite troublesome. Fortunately, the original owner was just a poor doctor and couldn't afford any complicated clothes. Lu Ren only studied for a while and put on the clothes in the way he remembered.

He has also watched some TV dramas with ancient backgrounds before, but this is the first time he has been in this era, and the surrounding decorations are quite novel.

007, who had already forgotten most of what happened in the last world, waited for a long time. Seeing that Lu Ren still looked like he was not doing his job properly, he reminded again: "Host, your task is to compensate the injured protagonist. Now the protagonist has been seriously injured and left for a while. , aren't you going to chase him back?"

"You said he's been gone for a long time, why should I go after him?" Lu Ren crumpled up the blood-stained bedding and clothes on the bed with some distaste, and said while moving them out, "And look clearly, it's obviously me The seriously injured one is fine."

The system wanted to say something more, but was interrupted by Lu Ren without hesitation: "Since you have been formatted, I will forcefully say it again."

"What?" the system asked.

"I like to keep my mind quiet, and I don't need anyone to tell me what to do. So without permission, please stay on standby." He paused, "You did well in the last world."

After speaking, Lu Ren walked to the kitchen, stuffed the things in his hand under the stove, and set a fire in it without hesitation, just like a prisoner who was destroying his body.

007 just wanted to refute that as the system needs to assist the host, it is a bit illegal to stand by, so he was short-circuited by the fire.

"The long-term standby mode is turned on."

The flickering flames were reflected on most of Lu Ren's face, and the criminal suspect gave the system a rare satisfied smile: "Very good."

Although it has been formatted again, it is still obedient.

Lu Ren saw that the things stuffed in were almost burned, so he turned and left the kitchen.

Lu Ren in this small world is a folk doctor with good medical skills, but he still has his own medical clinic. He is currently drying some herbal medicines in the small yard behind the medical clinic for people to live in. , but it was probably affected by the disaster last night, and a lot of it was spilled on the ground.

Lu Ren squatted down, thinking about tidying up, but found that he was no stranger to these herbs on the ground.

Just by looking at it, one can know exactly the name of the herb, its medicinal properties, and what effect it can have together with other herbs.

Lu Ren swept all the herbs in the yard, and tasted an unusual taste.

Emotionally, he just sighed that programming knowledge is useless here, and then knowledge comes to mind like the previous programming.

And it should be the reason why I got used to it in the last world, so I absorbed it much faster this time.

"This is for me to cheat." Lu Ren chuckled twice, and quickly cleaned up the herbs that had been spilled on the ground in the yard.

Although the matter was a bit mysterious, he didn't call out the system to ask.

Not only did he not ask, but he was only puzzled for two seconds, but he still felt at ease, as if subconsciously felt that this was not surprising.

On the one hand, he felt that it was not good to be so overconfident, but on the other hand, he was really not prepared to delve into it further.

Compared with the knowledge indoctrination he had already experienced once, Lu Ren finally chose to spend his time elsewhere.

For example, Mo Shu, sooner or later he will go to meet the protagonist of the small world in person again.

He returned to the main room, opened all the doors and windows to ventilate, and then went to the bed, bent down to pick up the hidden bladed weapons that had fallen on the floor without falling.They are sorted by type and size and placed neatly on the bed with only one wooden plank left.

These were exactly all the weapons that Lu Ren stripped and surrendered after Mo Shu's fierce resistance last night.One of the darts was still stained with his blood, it was the hidden weapon that almost pierced his heart and left the deepest wound on his chest.

There is also a set of silver needles arranged in order from thin to thick, and one of them was almost enough to kill him last night.

It is said that Mo Shu was in poor health, and he was weak and sick since he was a child. His martial arts training could barely support him to investigate cases normally, and he seldom got close to people.But after all, he was doing things for the emperor, and offended many people. In order to protect himself, he also practiced the hidden weapon kung fu that is almost perfect.

But even so, Lu Ren felt a little terrified when he saw the hidden weapons that almost covered half of the bed. Who would have thought that a person could carry so many hidden weapons.

This is also one of the reasons why the original owner was seriously injured last night. He obviously sealed Mo Shu's internal strength with medicine, and took all the obvious weapons, but he didn't expect that there were so many murder weapons hidden on him, and he was almost killed. .

But the excitement is also really exciting.

Lu Ren was still recalling the feeling of the protagonist kicking hard with his long white legs, when there was a sudden knock on the door outside, which woke him up from his dream.

"Doctor Lu! Doctor Lu! The sun is shining on your buttocks, open the door!" A child called him while knocking on the door with a childish voice.As I said before, Lu Ren in this small world is a doctor, and he is now in the backyard of the hospital he runs.

Listening to the movement in front, it is reckoned that a guest has come to the door.

However, it is not a lie to say that the emperor is fatuous and the people are in dire straits.Under the leadership of the current emperor, even in this capital, there is a huge gap between the rich and the poor.As Lu Ren is a poor doctor in a slum, the guests are of course poor people.

The original owner's medical clinic has been here for three generations, and he is more or less familiar with the neighbors around him. Now the economy is getting more and more difficult. The poor family has no money but waits for help.

Lu Ren was thinking about whether he should keep his personality and be a good person again. When he opened the door, he saw the boy who called him like a ghost reached out and handed him a heavy money bag.

This money bag is exquisite in workmanship and exquisite in materials, so it looks extraordinary.

"Doctor Lu, Doctor Lu, don't just look outside, open it up and have a look." The boy put the purse into his hand as if offering a treasure, and couldn't help urging him.

Lu Ren knew this boy, or the original owner knew most of the people here.

I don't know what his surname is, anyway, the original owner always called him Xiao Zhuang, and he is also a child of the common people around his medical center.

The children of this group of poor families usually like to get together and play. They have learned petty tricks to make a living, and even formed a small team. They often go to the streets to find those rich and noble families, or steal or cheat some money, boasting about robbing the rich and helping the poor.

Lu Ren opened the money bag he stuffed, and it was indeed full of silver, not even a copper coin.

This is definitely not something you can get from ordinary rich people.

"Where did you get it from?" He tied the purse and said to Xiao Zhuang with a serious face, "The owner of this purse is definitely not simple. If he finds out, no one will be able to protect you."

Seeing his serious expression, Xiao Zhuang quickly waved his hands and said, "Don't worry, Doctor Lu, I really didn't steal this."

"It wasn't stolen, could it be that it was picked?"

"Hey, it's not." Xiao Zhuang confessed, "I met a sick elder brother on the way to your place, and he gave me this purse."