Happy Little Celestial Master

A man with tattoos on his arm glanced at the two people on the ground, then turned to the bald head and said, "Brother, why don't I drag the two of them down to do it? That way you can feel more at ease."

The faces of the two were shocked when they heard this!

They were so frightened that they hurriedly kowtowed and begged for mercy: "Brother, we really didn't do it on purpose, please spare your life!"

The bald man turned his head to look at them, and finally sighed: "Forget it, they didn't mean it, so don't embarrass them."

When the tattooed man heard this, he looked at the two of them: "Get lost! Don't let me see you again!"

When the two heard this, they hurriedly thanked: "Thank you, brother!"

After speaking, they left the ward as if fleeing for their lives.

After they left, the tattooed man said to the bald head: "Brother, don't worry, I have sent someone to find that kid, and we will definitely find him and bring his head to you to make amends."

The bald man said: "That kid doesn't look simple, don't be careless."

Tattooed man: "Brother, isn't that kid a member of the Tiger Head Gang?"

The bald head thought for a while and said, "It doesn't look like it to me. It should just be a passerby who happened to bump into us."

"Don't worry, I promise I won't let him survive tomorrow, so I'll bring his head to you tonight!"

The bald man nodded, then closed his eyes.

In the evening, Henry Zhang came to a pavilion on the side of the road to sit down and rest.

He looked at the sunset in the distance and sighed helplessly.

He has been searching for a whole day today, but he still hasn't found the banshee, and he doesn't know where she went.

The point is that it's fine if you can't find the banshee, and now you can't even find the way back.

"This is a bit troublesome, I won't be trapped here forever?" Henry Zhang frowned.

At this time, he saw an old man walking over there.

The old man was wearing a long robe, and he was followed by a man in black clothes. The man looked muscular and had sharp eyes. He seemed to be the old man's bodyguard.

The old man went to the bench over there and sat down. He looked at the lake in the distance and couldn't help sighing, as if he was recalling something from the past.

Suddenly, the old man coughed twice.

He took the handkerchief in his hand and covered his mouth.

The bodyguard at the side saw the blood on the handkerchief, and he hurriedly took out a bottle of medicine from his body: "Master, medicine."

Unexpectedly, the old man looked at the blood on his handkerchief, and said with a smile: "Forget it, the oil is already exhausted, and there is no difference between taking this medicine or not taking it."

The bodyguard wanted to say something, when a voice suddenly came from the side: "That's still different, you may die faster after taking the medicine."

The two turned their heads when they heard the voice, and it was Henry Zhang who spoke.

"What did you say?" The bodyguard frowned at Henry Zhang.

Looking at his appearance, he looked like he was going to teach Henry Zhang a lesson.

The old man said, "Xiao Li, it's okay."

He looked at Henry Zhang, and asked with a smile: "What the little brother said just now, I can't understand what this little brother said just now. I don't know what it means?"

Henry Zhang put his hands on the pillow, leaned on the chair and looked at the lake in front of him, and said casually: "The illness in your body is not a serious illness at all, but taking that medicine made your body even worse. "

As he said that, he turned his head and looked at the old man: "Didn't you find out after eating for so long?"

The old man looked at Henry Zhang with a look of astonishment, he was taken aback for a moment before he came back to his senses and asked: "Little brother knows how long I have been taking this medicine?"

"It is at least three years or more, and it should be less than four years. Am I wrong?" Henry Zhang asked.

The old man was surprised: "How did the little brother know?"

Henry Zhang: "When you see a doctor, you should pay attention to seeing, hearing, and asking. Looking is the most basic. If you can't do this, what disease do you see?"

"The little brother will see a doctor?" The old man's eyes were full of disbelief.

In fact, he can’t be blamed for this, because Henry Zhang looks so young, he doesn’t look like a genius doctor at all.

Henry Zhang: "Know a little bit."

"Has the little brother ever seen what disease the old man is suffering from?" asked the old man.

Henry Zhang looked at him: "Judging from your appearance and your aura, you should have tried to practice a skill before, but because you couldn't find the right method, not only failed to practice successfully, but also hurt you My own body, am I right?"

"This..." The old man was so shocked that he couldn't speak.

Because only he, the bodyguards around him, and his little granddaughter know this secret, and neither of them can tell this secret.

"How do you know?" he asked again.

Henry Zhang: "I've already said it, I can see it."

"Little brother is really a miracle doctor!" The old man couldn't help standing up excitedly.

It's just that he didn't expect this excitement, and couldn't help but coughed up two mouthfuls of blood.

"Master!" The bodyguard on the side hurriedly supported him.

After the old man coughed, he laughed at himself and said: "It's a pity that this old man's body is already exhausted, and it will soon come to an end. If he can meet the little genius doctor as soon as possible, he may still be cured. Now... "

At the end he sighed helplessly.

"What's the matter now? It's not impossible to cure." Henry Zhang said.

The old man looked up at Henry Zhang with a look of astonishment: "Is what the little brother said true?"

Henry Zhang: "Of course it is true, I am a person who will never talk about this kind of thing."

"I don't know what is the healing method that the little brother said?" The old man tried to ask.

Henry Zhang said: "Acupuncture and moxibustion treatment first, and then I will give you an order to grab the medicine according to the medicinal materials I said, and you will be cured after taking it for about three days."

"Acupuncture?" The old man was stunned.

He looked at Henry Zhang and his heart was a little drummed. It didn't mean that he had never seen acupuncture therapy, he had tried it, but the man in front of him looked too young, could he really know acupuncture?

"Why? Why do you seem to doubt me?" Henry Zhang asked.

The old man smiled and said: "No, the old man's body is almost dying anyway, so let's treat it as a living horse doctor. Do you have time now, little brother? Can you go to your house to treat the old man with acupuncture and moxibustion? The consultation fee is free, little brother." It’s okay to count.”

"You don't need to go to your house, I can treat you here."

The smile on the old man's face froze: "Here?"

Henry Zhang took out a needle bag from his body: "Take off your shirt."

When the old man saw that he was really going to treat him here, he froze in place for a moment.

At this time, the bodyguard on the side suddenly reached out and stopped Henry Zhang.