My lord, I will be brought to justice!

Yongle Village three years ago

Greeting the first ray of dawn in the morning, Yongle Village wakes up...

A man in a green shirt with a bamboo basket on his back was walking on a country road.The steps are steady and calm, the face is handsome, and the gentle and elegant Confucian demeanor is incompatible with the remote and remote places.

Two young men with hoes came forward, "Hey! Doctor Song went to the mountain to collect herbs so early!"

Seeing the two coming, the man in the green shirt said gently, "I am in a good mood in the morning. I think I will get something if I set off at this time. And if I can pick sunflowers, Ran Ran will be very happy."

Seeing that the man said "Ran Ran" a little shy, the two couldn't help joking, "Doctor Song and your wife are still so close, haha! Seeing that it's getting late, the two said, "Then let's go to the fields to farm first. "

"I'll take my leave too," the man in the blue shirt finished speaking and walked up the distant mountain.

The narrow path leading to the mountain can only accommodate one person, and the winding path is quite adventurous. If you are not familiar with this place, you will often lose your way.But Song Ziche has already memorized the road that Song Ziche must pass every day.

The fog in the early morning has not completely dissipated, and the dewdrops on the half-person-high weeds look crystal clear in the sun.Song Ziche pushed aside the weeds, looking for medicinal materials...

His gaze caught a glimpse of a black figure inadvertently. He couldn't tell if it was a person or an animal, lying in the weeds.Song Ziche followed the figure and walked forward. At first, he was a little afraid.For a person like him who has no power to restrain a chicken, he is most afraid of being attacked by wild animals when he goes up the mountain. Fortunately, he has specially developed a medicine to drive away wild animals, so he can go up the mountain to collect medicine with confidence.

When he got closer, he saw a boy in black lying on the ground.There were countless scratches on his face, and the face covered in blood could only be vaguely seen.His body was covered with bruises, his skin ripped apart.Song Ziche thought to himself, "Oh! This kid is only twelve or thirteen years old, how could he be hurt like this!"

He lifted the boy up from the grass, carried him down the mountain on his back.The boy looked thin and thin, but he was actually quite heavy.Along the way, Song Ziche was out of breath, and gritted his teeth before carrying him home.

"Ran Ran, I'm back!" Song Ziche shouted to the people in the room.

The people in the house leaned out when they heard the sound.A pair of almond eyes under the slender willow-leaf eyebrows are watery, and the red lips are as small and attractive as cherries.She has a slender figure, and she wears plain clothes, which is different from the dignity and gentleness of a lady.

"Sanggong, why did you come back so early today?" the woman asked softly.Seeing her husband carrying a person on his back, she hurried forward to help him into the house.

"Whose young master is this? Why is he injured so badly?" The woman looked at the unconscious man, the wounds on her body had already burst open, she couldn't bear to look directly at him for a while.

Song Ziche breathed steadily and said, "I found it when I went up the mountain to collect herbs. He was still alive, so I brought him home."

"Sanggong, you have to save him, he's still a child! It's too pitiful, to be injured like this at such a young age, I don't know what kind of grudge it is..."

"Ran Ran, don't worry, I will do my best to save him."

Song Ziche checked his injuries, and there was no other problem except skin trauma.It must be due to weakness, and fainted from hunger after not eating for a long time.He asked Ran Ran to go to the kitchen to cook some porridge and feed him.And called a basin of clean water to wipe his body.The wounds everywhere have also been covered with medicine, "Let him have a good night's rest, and he will wake up tomorrow."

"Look, Mr., this young master looks very juicy, like a girl."

After cleaning for him, the face covered with blood gradually revealed its original face.Although his face was pale and lifeless, it had to be said that this child was very good-looking.

The sleeping Nan Zhuye gradually felt the pain in his body, and he saw the scene by the cliff that day again.

The senior brother ordered him to hide in the cave and wait, but he didn't come back for a long time.He tried to go out to look for it, but when he got to the edge of the cliff, he saw a sharp sword piercing his chest, and his brother fell off the cliff...

"Brother—" Nan Zhuye shouted, at this moment he was already crying, completely ignoring how many killers were ahead.He ran to the edge of the cliff. The bottomless cliff seemed to be in the clouds, and no one could be seen anywhere.

"Catch him! There is one left here." The rest of the people rushed towards him, "Ah!" opponents of these people.Nan Zhuye also wanted to die, but he thought how could he die so easily because his master and brother had not avenged their revenge.Immediately, he took out the medicine powder from his bosom, and the powder sprinkled on everyone's body, itching extremely.Taking advantage of this opportunity, Nan Zhuye dragged his bruised body for an unknown how long, how far, and where he went!

Nan Zhuye suddenly opened his eyes and sat up.He looked at himself lying on the bed in a room, the room was simply decorated but clean and tidy.A faint smell of herbs wafts through the house, looking for the smell, there are indeed a lot of herbs in the house.

"What kind of place is this?" He looked at the wound he had been treated, "Could it be that he was rescued?"

While he was thinking, a man in a green shirt walked in.Seeing Nan Zhuye sitting up, he shouted excitedly, "Ran Ran, come and see. He's awake, so I said he'll definitely wake up this morning."

Hearing the sound, a woman came in.Seeing Nan Zhuye wake up, she also looked excited.The two came to the bed and said, "You've woken up. There were wounds all over your body at the time, but you're lucky to wake up."

"Do you remember your name?"

Nan Zhuye moved back and looked at the two people in front of him warily.Now that the situation is unknown, he dare not reveal his identity easily.He wants to keep this life and let those guys pay with blood.

Thinking of this, Nan Zhuye couldn't help clenching his teeth and clenched his fists, his eyes full of murderous intent.

Song Ziche looked at Nan Zhuye and said, "Don't be afraid, I'm a doctor from Yongle Village. I found you when I went to the mountain to collect medicine yesterday, and took you home to treat you. We are not bad people." He shook his hand vigorously as he spoke, showing that he was not a bad person .

"Yes, we are not bad people, don't be afraid."

Nan Zhuye looked at the person in front of him with a kind face and sincere eyes, and his vigilance relaxed a bit.

"You must be hungry! I'll bring some porridge, you drink some." The woman walked towards the kitchen after she finished speaking.

For seven consecutive days, Nan Zhuye never spoke.No matter what the two asked, he didn't say a word, and Song Ziche once wondered if he had picked up a dumb person and returned.Nan Zhuye's injury has almost healed, and he can also get out of bed.Song Ziche found that the child was very interested in his own herbs without speaking.

He tried to exchange some herbal medicine knowledge with him, and he would respond a few times from time to time.Song Ziche finally knew that he could speak, but he just didn't want to.Moreover, the child knew more about herbal medicine than himself, so he thought about whether to take him to the medical center to help.

With this idea in mind, Song Ziche implemented it the next day, but the result was hard to describe...

He prepared the medicine according to Song Ziche's instructions, and adjusted the dosage during the preparation process.A pair of life-saving medicine was abruptly turned into poison by him. Fortunately, Song Ziche checked it at the end, so no one could take it.

"You... did you deliberately make the medicine poisonous?" Song Ziche asked.

Nan Zhuye said expressionlessly, "I have always only developed poison, not antidote. I can only kill people, not save people."

After Song Ziche heard this, he took a few steps back. He suddenly felt that the young man in front of him was extremely terrifying, as if he didn't know him at all.

After he hesitated, he stepped forward.Squatting next to Nan Zhuye, put one hand on his shoulder and said, "I don't know what your status was before, and I don't know why you think so. But you have to be clear, a doctor has a benevolent heart, and you should use it to save people. To benefit the world. Instead of using him as a tool for killing, medical skills have always been about saving people, not killing people."

Nan Zhuye's eyes were agitated, and his lips were slightly parted.I wanted to say something, but there was no sound after all.But Song Ziche could tell from his eyes that he listened to what he said today.

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"Doctor Song! Oops! My old problem of leg pain is happening again." Hearing the sound, Aunt Song limped to the hospital with a cane.

Song Ziche went out to see, "Aunt Song, come, sit down!"

"Oh! Good." The Song family sat down and said, "Doctor Song, my leg hurts so much from time to time, what can I do?"

"Auntie, let me take a look." Song Ziche checked and said, "This leg is a chronic problem. Usually, be careful not to catch cold or get tired. In this way, I will prescribe some medicines for you first, and you can go back and try."

"Okay." Seeing Nan Zhuye standing next to him, Aunt Song asked, "Doctor Song, who is this child? Could it be that you have a son who is already this old?"

Song Ziche laughed a few times when he heard this, "Auntie, this is the child of my distant relative's family, named Anan. How could it be my child, Auntie really knows how to joke."

"Haha" Aunt Song also smiled embarrassedly, "My old lady has dim eyesight and can't recognize people clearly. Don't be offended, Dr. Song."

"No way."

Aunt Song's family looked at Nan Zhuye carefully, "This child looks really cute, just as good-looking as you, Doctor Song! No wonder I recognize your child, but he doesn't look like him at this age!"

Nan Zhuye let him look at him, but he didn't respond, neither greeted nor smiled.

"A'nan, go get these medicines for my aunt."

Nan Zhuye picked up the paper with the name of the medicine and walked towards the back room...

After Aunt Song left, the pharmacy was very quiet.No one came, and no one went out.The two of them were doing their own things in the house, and they were extremely busy.

With a "bang", the door of the medical hall was kicked open, and a few rough men walked in with big knives.

"Song Ziche, come out for me—" The huge voice combined with his unpleasant voice sounded full of anger.

Several men came in carrying a man, and they laid the man flat on the ground, "Song Ziche, my fourth child had a stomachache and went to your clinic to get medicine this morning, but he fell unconscious after taking the medicine. Let's talk about how to solve this problem." ?”

Song Ziche looked intently at the man on the ground, "He did come to my clinic to get medicine in the morning, and the medicine I prescribed for him was also for stomach pain. As for why he's unconscious, you'll know after a look." Song Ziche wanted to get up and check.

"Sit down." The man pushed hard, and Song Ziche was pushed back on the chair. "It's clear that you caused him to be like this. You black-hearted medical clinic want to hurt my fourth child again. There is no way."

"Let's do this! Including the protection fee, the total is 40 taels of silver. Take out the silver and let's finish the matter."

"40 taels? I don't have that much money." Song Ziche knew that he was extorting money, and Liu Hu was a well-known bully in the village, so this made him really headache.

"No?" Liu Hu stared, with a fierce face, he punched Song Ziche fiercely in the face, and immediately, Song Ziche felt the smell of blood spreading from his mouth.The corner of his mouth that was beaten was burning, and he was powerless to resist.

Just as Liu Hu was about to swing his hand for a second punch, his hand in mid-air was firmly controlled.He looked down and saw a young boy holding his wrist.Liu Hu tried his best to break free, but the boy was too strong, the wrist he was holding was so painful, as if the pain was in his bones, and he fell to the ground holding the knife.

Nan Zhuye was staring at him like an eagle, Liu Hu was terrified by him, the boy's eyes could eat people.Suddenly, Liu Hu punched hard in the chest. "Ouch!" Seeing that the boss was suffering, his subordinates wanted to come forward to teach Nan Zhuye a lesson.

Seven or eight poisonous snakes crawled out of his sleeves, spitting out messages and crawling towards the men. "Oh my god! There is a snake and run!" The man lying on the ground pretending to be sick got up in fright when he heard that there was a snake, "Wait for me..."

While running, several people hacked randomly with knives. "Song Ziche, just wait, I won't let you go." The voice gradually died down, and several people disappeared from sight.