The Heroes of Gulong: Great Chefs from Past to Present

Chapter 688: Sympathy
Li Chaofeng met Xie Xiaofeng, and took Xie Xiaofeng, who had a lifeless look in his eyes, to watch an ordinary but gorgeous sunset.

At this moment, deep in the Miao area, Chu Liuxiang was facing another ordinary but difficult life-and-death catastrophe in his life.

When Li Chaofeng heard that Chu Liuxiang was dead, he immediately suspected Su Rongrong.

This is his habit. As a time traveler, he can find clues from his memory about many things.

But for Chu Liuxiang, he spent his entire life on the brink of life and death.

Stone Guanyin, Xue Yiren.

Bat Island, Mai Cult.

There was also a life-and-death battle with the Red Flame Dragon Li Chaofeng in the cave.

Chu Liuxiang's life was a romantic life, but also a life of love and righteousness.

It is also a life of adventure, a life of life and death.

As long as Chu Liuxiang still cares about the world, death will never be far away from him.

And this time, he encountered the strongest enemy in his life.

The crying man in sackcloth squeezed the towel in his hand and was wiping the body on the bed bit by bit.

Chu Liuxiang's body.

A body without any consciousness, only a beating pulse.

There was a sword scar on his chest and a cluster of fist marks on his shoulder.

The man in hemp clothes didn't understand how the world-famous Xiang Shuai could be beaten so badly with fists.

He was hit by a sword in the chest and lost consciousness immediately.

But the man in hemp clothes knew that the enemy Chu Liuxiang encountered must be very strong.

The punch was so heavy that even Chu Liuxiang's protective Qi couldn't withstand it.

This sword was also very fast, so fast that Chu Liuxiang could only dodge it with a narrow margin even with his lightness skill.

And this clue also left Chu Liuxiang with a chance of survival.

The man in sackcloth clothes didn't remember there was such a heavy fist in the world, and he didn't even know who had stabbed with such a fast sword.

He knew the legend of Chu Liuxiang, and also understood that anyone who dared to kill Chu Liuxiang was not only powerful but also courageous.

Chu Liuxiang, who can be killed by others, is never scary.

But killing Chu Liuxiang has always been a terrible thing.

Chu Liuxiang has friends, many friends.

Although Miaojiang is vast and uninhabited, it is also the world of the Red Flame Dragon.

Killing Chu Liuxiang in Miaojiang would never have small consequences.

But the other party dared to kill people, which shows that he was not afraid of the consequences.
In other words, they didn't think Chu Liuxiang's death would implicate them.

The man in sackcloth clothes saved Chu Liuxiang not for reward, nor because he was afraid of the strength of Chu Liuxiang's enemies.

As a doctor, he always has the responsibility to save lives.

It has nothing to do with friends or enemies, or good or evil.

It is a doctor’s duty to save the dying and heal the wounded.

Since fate allowed him to pull Chu Liuxiang out of the water, he should believe in it.

"Um"

A groan came from Chu Liuxiang's mouth, and the man in sackcloth clothes looked into Chu Liuxiang's eyes with a little surprise.

After three months of sleep, Chu Liuxiang finally woke up.

Under such medical conditions, Chu Liuxiang was able to wake up even with a punctured lung. He is truly blessed with a long life.

"you're awake."

A cold voice came from beside him, and Chu Liuxiang's consciousness gradually became clear.

He is still alive?

Thinking of the last battle he encountered, Chu Liuxiang looked at the people around him with a confused look on his face.

This is a man dressed in linen and with a gentle face.

Looking around, Chu Liuxiang's eyes fell on the extremely conspicuous white Jiaozi flag on the wall, and a low and hoarse voice came out of his mouth.

"Is this the Shenlong Clinic?"

The man in hemp clothes shook his head slightly when he heard Chu Liuxiang speak.

"No, you are still in Miaojiang."

Chu Liuxiang panted slightly, but still tried to regulate his breathing.

As the Qi in his body completed the circulation, Chu Liuxiang covered his chest and looked at the man in hemp clothes, frowning and asking, "When did the Shenlong Medical Clinic appear in Miaojiang?"

When the man in sackcloth heard this, he hesitated for a moment and shook his head to explain.

"I am not the chief physician of Shenlong Clinic. I have only learned some medical theories and skills in Shenlong Clinic."

Chu Liuxiang nodded and understood the origin of the Yazi Flag. As his breath gradually recovered, he asked with a smile.

"I see. May I ask your name, brother?"

The man in hemp clothes looked at Chu Liuxiang coldly and shook his head.

"I have no name or surname, I am just a doctor in the mountains."

Chu Liuxiang looked at the man in hemp clothes with cold eyes and lightly stroked the wound on his chest with his fingers.

Yes, he used his Qinggong skills to buy himself a chance of survival.

But this ray of hope can only be saved by a doctor who has snatched lives from the hands of the King of Hell.

Shaking his head slightly, Chu Liuxiang also smiled.

"A rural doctor wouldn't have such earth-shattering, soul-stirring medical skills."

The man in sackcloth shook his head, a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he explained modestly.

"Compared to Mr. Ya Zi's methods of saving lives, my medical skills are nothing."

"You're just lucky. I have pills to relieve puncture wounds."

"Although you lost consciousness, your Qi was still functioning on its own, and you survived."

Ya Zi, one of the eight dragon sons of the Shenlong Gang.

Because of his medical skills, no matter how fierce Ya Zi's temper is, he is still the most respected dragon son in the world.

He is also the most mysterious dragon among the eight dragon sons.

Apart from knowing that she was a woman with extremely bright eyes, most of the people she saved didn't know what she looked like, or even her name.

They only knew that she was Ya Zi, the dragon son of the Shenlong Gang.

What makes people want Mr. Ya Zi to take action is not power or money, but the injury must be special enough.

It is so special that there is only one case in the world, and there is no other injury.
If anyone dares to rush to save people, Mr. Ya Zi will even bring people to attack them.

The man in sackcloth clothes in front of me is such a person.

His injury is unique in the world.

Although Chu Liuxiang didn't know the true identity of Ya Zi, he knew that having his lungs pierced by a sharp weapon was not worth it for Longzi Ya Zi to take action.

In the fights between the martial arts world, there are mostly sword and knife injuries, which are never worth it for Ya Zi to take action personally.

There are plenty of people in Shenlong Medical Clinic who can treat sword and knife wounds, but the only difference is the probability of survival.

Yazi is the most skilled doctor, but he has always been a vicious person.

She joined the Shenlong Gang only to pursue the ultimate medical principles, not to become a compassionate medical sage.

People in the world respected her medical skills, but also feared her vicious reputation.

While thinking about this, Chu Liuxiang heard the man in sackcloth coughing again. He suddenly felt a pain in his chest and started coughing while lying on the bed.

"Cough, cough, cough."

Seeing Chu Liuxiang coughing, the man in sackcloth clothes also came up to him.

With a gentle stroke of his palm, a stream of cold and dead energy entered Chu Liuxiang's body and flowed around.

Chu Liuxiang had no luck in resisting.

Even though just touching the hemp-clothed man's true energy was chilling.

But he was still alive and could see the sunshine outside the window, thanks to the help of the man in front of him.

As the Qi was recovered into his body, the man in sackcloth clothes began to pack up his towel and explained slowly.

"You've been lying in bed for three months, and you finally woke up, but your lungs are still breathing according to the habits you had when you fell asleep."

"If the breath is messed up, the rhythm will also be messed up."

"Just lie down for a few more days."

Hearing this, Chu Liuxiang also stood up, wanting to thank the other party for saving his life, but just as he was about to move, he was pinned down by the man in hemp clothes, who said.

"It's not easy to recover from a heart or lung puncture. If you keep moving, I'm afraid you'll have sequelae for the rest of your life. Ahem."

Before he could utter the word "symptom" in the sequelae, the man in sackcloth clothes had already covered his mouth, trying hard to suppress his coughing.

Well, because of his messy treatment, he was left with sequelae and will have to live with coughing for the rest of his life.

(End of this chapter)