It turns out that she is really a miracle doctor

The old man looked at Lu Zheng and laughed softly. He was a little puzzled that Lu Zheng was sitting here so calmly. Is she really not afraid?

"Whether rescuing people or killing people, for me it's just a matter of making a living."

"Some people want to be the saints who will leave their name in history. Some people are doing it for money. I just want to survive. Living is the most important thing. If you die, there will be nothing."

The old man looked at Lu Zheng and smiled, "Miss Lu, are you right?"

Lu Zheng leaned on the chair with a relaxed expression. She said, "Is it right or not? What does it have to do with me..."

"I'm hungry. Even if I'm sent to the guillotine, I still have to give the prisoner his last meal, right?"

He kidnapped her and even refused to give her food. The person behind this was really stingy. There was a mocking smile in her eyes, but there was really no trace of fear.

The doubts in the old man's heart gradually worsened, and he could see clearly that Lu Zheng was really not afraid.

He still had a pleasant look on his face, "Miss Lu, you should be obedient and write, otherwise you may not even have this water."

Lu Zheng: "I'm too hungry to write."

The person behind the old man quickly drew his sword and looked at Lu Zheng with a fierce look on his face, "Don't toast and eat as a penalty."

Lu Zheng glanced at the knife in his hand lightly and didn't even look at him. Instead, she looked at the old man with an even more mocking look in her eyes.

"You draw your sword when you disagree. What kind of master are you following?"

The old man raised his hand to signal, and the man behind him reluctantly put away the knife.

"As long as Miss Lu cooperates, we will treat her politely, not to mention money. If you want to leave, we will let you go, but on the condition that... you are not allowed to stay in the capital."

Whether she was not allowed to stay in the capital or not allowed to treat someone in the capital, Lu Zheng put her hand on her chin, looked at him and smiled, and asked him seriously.

"Is your master so afraid of me curing Xiao Qi?"

The old man smiled and said, "I don't understand what the girl is saying."

"I don't really care whether I understand or not, but I'm not the kind of person who gives up halfway. Since I promised to heal him, I will definitely do my best."

The old man narrowed his eyes and exuded a dangerous aura, "It's up to the girl to do what she wants. I'm just here today to ask her to write down some secret recipes." Suddenly there was a pleasant oriole sound outside the courtyard. Lu Zheng, who planned to delay for some more time, was tired.

She leaned back, spread her hands, and said with a hooked smile: "Then I'm going to disappoint you. How can the master's secret recipe be passed on to others?"

The old man was about to speak when he heard a clang outside the courtyard, followed by the sound of sharp blades clashing. His expression tightened, and a cold light suddenly shot out from his eyes.

"Do you think you can leave if someone comes looking for you?"

As soon as the old man raised his hand, the man behind him rushed out of the courtyard with a knife. As soon as he opened the courtyard door, the smile on Lu Zheng's lips froze.

"I'm just waiting to see if he can come here?"

His eyes fell on Lu Ming, whose figure was flying and the sword light was shining. There was a hint of surprise in his eyes. Is this young man's swordsmanship so high? With so many people surrounding him, they couldn't even touch him?

Lu Zheng just sat there and watched Lu Ming without blinking, killing everyone in all directions, with blood flying everywhere. Lu Ming didn't care about his life at all, he only focused on fighting.

A flash of bright red reflected in Lu Zheng's eyes, and something slowly revived in her heart, but her eyes became calmer.

"Looking at this look, this man could be Miss Lu's brother. It's not easy for him to find him here. It's just a pity..."

Lu Zheng opened her lips lightly and asked him, "What's the pity?"

The old man chuckled and said, "How can a noble place allow outsiders to be so presumptuous? He will never be able to get out of here alive."

Lu Zheng lowered her eyes and looked at her hands. Light flashed across her eyes, and an indescribable coldness filled her clean eyes.

The blood on Lu Ming's clothes stung Lu Zheng's eyes again, and she felt an uncontrollable surge of anger in her chest, making her want to calm down in her own way.

"Since we are brothers and sisters, we should advance and retreat together..."

The old man sneered and turned to look at her. Just as he was about to open his mouth, he felt a sharp pain in his neck. His eyes suddenly widened and he looked at the person in front of him in disbelief.

He looked in disbelief until he closed his eyes.

Lu Zheng raised her hand and pulled out the silver needle, her eyes were silent, and the corners of her lips were still smiling, "My senior brother never allows me to do anything. The rabbit bites people when he is anxious. This time, it is not my fault..." (End of Chapter) )