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Chapter One Hundred and Twenty-Five The Impatient Baijiang

He spoke as a middle-aged man about the same level as Mr. Bai. Although this man is not young, he lost in backup. He still called Mr. Bai, who is the same age as him. When he was talking, he had already walked to Gui Bugui's side.

Seeing so many famous doctors present, Mr. Bai didn't want this nephew to see him. He had never seen him study medical skills or treat anyone. He had to try anything. What should I do if the old man died at your hands? However, after seeing Gui Bugui lying on the ground and dying, Mr. Bai simply took it aside. If it really doesn't work, he said it was this old guy who died of the distant nephew. He didn't care about so much now.

After the middle-aged man walked to Gui Bugui's side, he first carefully checked the old man's wound, then gently grabbed Gui Bugui's cun Guanqi on his left wrist, and squinted his eyes for a long time. Every move of this middle-aged man made Bai Jiang, who was standing next to Xiao Rensan, very worried.

After a while, the middle-aged man gently put Gui Bugui's wrist back in the distance, then walked to Master Bai, whispered a few words in his uncle's ear. After saying a few words, Master Bai was full of surprise on his face. After hesitating for a while, he took the invited several famous doctors and his eldest nephew to a room next to him.

Seeing these people walk away, Bai Wuqiu's face changed. Just when it was about to follow in and scold and beat people, it was stopped by its elder brother: "Let them say, maybe there may be any good news..."

After a while, these people walked out of the wing room, looking at the famous local doctors with anger on their faces, as if they had received some insults. Mr. Bai's expression was gloomy and sunny. After coming out, he knelt directly in front of Gui Bugui. Seeing the head of his family kneeling, the rest of the people named Bai also knelt down one by one to Gui Bugui who was lying on the ground.

At this time, the housekeeper brought his servants to pile up all the copper coins in front of the people who are not Guigui. It was estimated that there would be at least a thousand guan. After seeing the money piled up like a hill, Mr. Bai said: "Old immortal, don't joke. I know you are joking with us mortals, but my timidity is not enough to withstand this. You can go to a hundred miles to find out about my character. It's really a winter house and a cotton house in summer. Although my house has a lot of land, the rent is the lowest nearby. Don't scare us mortals and ordinary people..."

After saying a few words, Bai Jiang's face was already faintly seen. Although it is not possible to say that the middle-aged man just now would cure the demon king, at least it has proved that this person has inherited some of Bai Zhi's mantra back then. How many ordinary doctors can tell whether Guigui is.

Seeing Mr. Bai coming to this tribe, kowtowing and begging Gui Bugui on the ground, but the old guy was not moved at all. He continued to fall to the ground and wait for the middle-aged man to come and treat him. At this time, Bai Jiang, who saw hope, could no longer bear it. He walked to the middle-aged man in a few steps, pulled him up, and then said, "You can also treat my illness..."

Bai Jiang suddenly came to a fright, and when he was at a loss, he saw the man in black in front of him suddenly laughed strangely, then pulled out his waist knife and slashed it down on another arm. A blood light appeared in front of him. Bai Jiang's arm was elbowed and broke. The monster's reaction was quick, and he directly took the knife to catch his broken arm, and sent the bloody arm to the middle-aged man's eyes. He gritted his teeth and continued: "Come on, this is the disease, and it can be cured now..."

Middle-aged people only like medicine by nature. When they were young, they accidentally discovered the medical books left by their ancestors. They were always talking about war on paper. Just now, they saw that their uncle was in trouble, so they reluctantly checked Gui Bugui's condition. From the pathological perspective, they saw that such injuries were not allowed to survive. Then they bet on the old guy who cheated people was not an ordinary person. Unexpectedly, the waves of the man in black broke his arm in front of him. The middle-aged man was so scared that he almost fainted.

Although Baijiang was a monster, he was sweating profusely at this time. He continued to say: "This little injury can be cured from your ancestors back then. Why can he do it? You don't even dare to look at it. Quickly find a way to connect my broken arm..."

While speaking, Bai Jiang continued to send his broken arm to the middle-aged man. The middle-aged man endured his disgust and wanted to explain that he was not a doctor, but had just read the basic medical books. If you like it, you can give you the medical books. If you have the ability, you can take them yourself.

However, while the middle-aged man was about to explain to Bai Jiang, he accidentally saw the muscle texture in the big demon's broken arm. He remembered the expression of this muscle texture on the medical book. He suddenly understood the identity of this man in black. Compared to seeing him breaking his arm just now, this discovery surprised the middle-aged man even more. He pointed at Bai Jiang and murmured to himself: "You... are not human..."

"Bai Chong, what are you talking nonsense? Why don't you apologize to this gentleman quickly?" Mr. Bai misunderstood the words of the middle-aged man named Bai Chong, and immediately scolded Bai Chong repeatedly.

However, after Bai Jiang heard this, a look of surprise appeared on his face. After seeing the doctor, he still identified the medicine. The middle-aged man had already taken another step to rescue the demon king. At this time, Bai Jiang didn't care much. He bit his broken arm in his mouth, grabbed Bai Chong with his empty arm, and then pulled him into Master Bai's wing room just now. After a while, Bai Chong's terrified call came from the wing room.

Just as everyone in the Bai family was confused. While waiting for the instructions of the head of the family, Gui Bugui, who fell to the ground, suddenly opened his eyes. Then the old guy stood up slowly and smiled to Master Bai who had not yet understood, saying, "It's fun, don't be afraid, I am a god who has been practicing in heaven for three thousand years, because your Bai Chong had a little fate with me before, this time I came to enlighten him. Uh, what does it mean to stare at the gods like this? Do you still want to blaspheme?" The Bai family looked at each other in a few words. Didn't it really be wrong to be in the Bai Chong?

As the last sentence was finished, a thunder suddenly sounded in the clear sky, and then the spider-web-like thunder and lightning hit, scaring the Bai family members to kneel on the ground, not daring to be as slouch as they were lightning.

At this time, Bai Jiang's muffled groan came from the wing room, as if he was enduring some severe pain. After a moment, Bai Zhong, who was pulled in by it, shouted in a miserable voice: "I really can't do it... Great Immortal... hurry up and think of other ways. I'm not a doctor, I won't do this..."

Everyone in the Bai family was disturbed by these few sounds and pointed their heads at the other side of the room. They were muttering in their hearts what was going on. At this moment, a thunder sounded, pulling back the thoughts of these people. They were worried that the old god in front of them would be angry and dare not think about it.

Then there were thunderstorms in the sky, covering up the shouting in the wing room. During this process, two monsters, Xiao Rensan and Bai Wuqiu, entered the wing room to check, but they both ran out of it with pale faces after they looked at it. Bai Wuqiu could still hold on. Xiao Rensan squatted on the ground and vomited heavily.

It was not until the sky was getting dark, and the screams in the wing room slowly stopped. When the sky was completely dark, Bai Jiang, who was naked and sweating, walked out from the inside. When he entered, the monster broke his arm. After he came out, his hands were as intact as before, and there was no trace of being connected. Except for the broken mouth that helped a circle of clean white cloth, there was no change.
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