At the end of the long line of Broken Bridge, a beautiful woman in blue appeared.

The woman was Xiaoqing. Seeing the team was in chaos, she took out a big wooden stick from somewhere in her hand, her eyes were sharp, and she looked at the chaotic team and said loudly: "Do you want to die or live?"

When Bai Suzhen and Xu Xian boiled medicine to save people, Xiaoqing was also busy. There were naturally people in the team who knew Xiaoqing. They replied: "It turned out to be Miss Xiaoqing. We are waiting for the miracle doctor to save our lives, so we naturally want to survive."

Xiaoqing smiled contemptuously: "My sister and Xu Xian boiled medicine day and night to save people, but unfortunately there are too many people, and the consumption of medicinal materials cannot keep up. Now the teacher is possessed with a unique skill and cannot bear the suffering of the people. He specially set up a stall here to save people. You are quarreling, aren't you afraid of causing the husband to disappoint him and leave?"

When these words came out, the team was in an uproar.

Some people showed shame, some were panicked, but more were anxious.

What they were anxious about was whether they would have angered the gentleman, and it would have been their turn that the miraculous doctor happened to run out of his sleeve and leave? If he couldn't catch up with the treatment, he would die...

The small thoughts, like sparks, made people even more panic, and pushed each other and became even more chaotic.

Xiaoqing's head was almost smoking, and these people were simply sick! She raised her big wooden stick and was about to wave it. She suddenly felt a faint gaze from the direction of the broken bridge. She was shocked and felt that it was inappropriate. Human beings were weak and sick now. If this stick was gone, wouldn't it be sent directly to the King of Hell Palace to report?

Her wrist trembled, and the big wooden stick turned into a slender bamboo whip, and with a snap, she whipped the few people in front of her, and she was slicking her head and playing...

The bamboo whip was sharp and she broke her clothes, leaving a red mark on her skin. The force was just right, and she didn't break the skin, and it hurt without hurting. The most important thing was that she felt very satisfied! Relieve her anger!

However, although the ancients resisted the body of the body, they did not grow up with whips every day. After these whips, several second-rate men who cried and called for their parents were suddenly lying on the ground.

Xiaoqing said proudly: "Look up honestly to avoid the pain of flesh and blood! Don't think that I am cruel, but for your own good, if my skin is itchy and moves, come to my place to get two whips to ensure that you can take effect on the spot."

Fortunately, my sister is not here, otherwise I would have to say a few more nagging words to me.

Xiaoqing was in a happy mood, holding a bamboo whip in his hand, and picked the thorns and drew several treatments back and forth, and the team became obedient. Of course, new patients who were new to come and wanted to jump into the line. In addition to slapping them, Xiaoqing would also draw the thorns in the team again. In this way, even if there were new people coming, there was no need to remind him, the thorns would naturally teach him the virtue of being honest and queuing...

The first moment she appeared, Xiao Zhi naturally noticed it. The reason for not paying attention was that Xiaoqing's methods were a bit rough, but very effective...

Extreme moments, extraordinary things.

The patients were initially terrified and resentful, but after being cured in front of Xiao Zhi, they immediately forgot about this and were so happy that they danced. After all, it was a big profit to get a few whips than changing their lives!

After the team stabilized, Xiaoqing came to Xiao Zhi and exhaled like orchid: "Mr. I am so kind-hearted. This move made the little girl fragrant. The so-called beautiful lady and gentleman are good friends. The little girl has not married, and the gentleman seems to have not married either. Why not..."

Before she finished speaking, the people in the team couldn't help it. There was no excessive feudalism in this era, but there was no such thing as Xiaoqing who was talking nonsense in public. If there were any, it would definitely be brothel women. Only they would be so shameless...

A woman pointed at Xiaoqing because of her age: "Xiaoqing, you are simply insulting our women's face. Why don't you learn to be a well-educated person like your sister?"

Xiaoqing glanced at her and didn't care: "Sister is sister, I am me, how can the two be confused? Besides, I'm just talking nonsense to lose my face. What does it have to do with you? I'm really meddling in business. I'm afraid you won't find any good man with such honor..." The sharp words choked the woman so much that she almost died on the spot.

Xiao Zhi looked up and said, "Say a few less words."

Xiaoqing made a gesture to snuggle up to him. As soon as she approached, there was an invisible airflow blocking the middle and she could never get close to her. She was shocked. The man's cultivation was becoming more and more unpredictable! Xiao Zhi reached out to take out the disease for the woman just now. Xiaoqing was frightened. This spell was as unreasonable as a magical power...

Birth, old age, sickness and death are destined by every living being.

It is more strict in humans. After death, the soul comes out and goes to the underworld to judge merits and demerits, and decides the direction of reincarnation. If someone wants to detain him back and return to Yang and violate Yin and Yang, it will cost a lot.

The same is true when humans are sick. There are few spells that can directly cure diseases. Even if there are, they consume magic power and damage the cultivation of the interpreter...

More spells are indirect treatment, such as increasing the year of a ginseng as a medicinal material, but this troublesome thing is not as effective as giving a pill directly. So even in folk legends, the stories of gods and ghosts that can cure diseases and save people, either teach medical skills or give magical medicine, and think that the disease is cured with a few waves of sleeves...

It turns out that this man has the desire to sacrifice himself like this.

Xiaoqing is a little crazy.

She wiped the corner of her mouth and came to her senses: "Since you are busy, I'll come to find you tomorrow!" She twisted her waist, left the broken bridge, looked for a corner, turned into blue smoke and floated towards Xu Xian's house...

Xiao Zhi only set up a stall for half a day. There were very few people who learned about the information of the genius doctor of the Broken Bridge, and more people were still crowded in the open space in front of the pharmacy opened by Xu Xian! Qingyan crawled into the kitchen, Xiaoqing pushed open the curtain and walked out. Bai Suzhen was pouring medicine into the bowl. She asked softly: "How is it, how did you check it?"

Xiaoqing also picked up a medicine pot to help: "Sister, you definitely didn't expect that Mr. Broken Bridge was the beautiful man we met that day. He had no elixirs or magic medicine in his hand. He simply used magic to save people, did not pinch handprints or chant spells, but he took out the disease with just one snatch... It was like a magical power!"

Bai Suzhen shook the medicine bowl in her hand, and she couldn't believe it: "Don't talk nonsense, only innate gods have magical powers. Now the two realms of immortals and mortals are gradually separated, and the immortals and gods have returned to the heaven one after another. There are very few righteous gods who are still in the human world, and it is even more impossible for gods to directly help these mortals..."

Xiaoqing was anxious: "Sister, it's true!"

Bai Suzhen naturally knew that she was honest. Xiao Qing had known her for a hundred years. She was not very envious and could easily be seen through her mind and would not tell such boring lies. But it was a bit incredible to be able to take out the plague, a nearly terminal illness, by just reaching out and pulling out...

People are born with Taoism, not with flesh and blood, but just tendons and meridians are distributed in various positions.

The plague is also difficult to deal with. It enters the mouth and nose through breathing and invades the internal organs. It is not as complicated as the tendons and meridians, but it is not as simple as it is. You can only enter the mouth with a magic medicine and gradually clean it up along the route of the plague invasion to achieve the effect of curing the disease...

She thought about it over and over again, feeling that she still needed to check it out by herself.
Chapter completed!