Mountain Little Divine Doctor

Brother Pao flopped down and knelt on the snow. Just as he was about to speak, he was kicked on his body, "I let you lick the blood on his body, so you can live!" Brother Pao took off Zhang San's clothes and lay on the snow, licking Zhang San's blood like a dog.

Zhang San was not fated, but the crustaceans on his head were too hard. If they hadn't blocked him, I'm afraid he would have been beaten to pieces. One of the red and white things on his head is blood, the other is a purulent abscess, which stinks. Brother Pao licked disgustingly, but seeing Fang Qi pick up a baseball bat and stand in front of him, he didn't dare to linger any longer. He licked hard with the feeling of nausea and vomiting.

This fat beating almost broke all the shells on Zhang San's body. Pieces of broken shells fell off, and some were still stuck to the skin and flesh. It was bloody and full of holes. It was terrible. Fang Qi didn't really want to cure him at the beginning. If Fang Qi really treated him, there would be no cure.

This hard shell is not a real shell like a turtle shell, but a kind of sore. If you have the idea of great evil, or if there is a toxin in your body that cannot be eliminated, something different from ordinary people will grow on the surface of your skin. Unfortunately, Yang Wei has both. Don't say that people who practice will not suffer from all kinds of diseases and don't exist. The immortal is still uncomfortable.

After licking a few mouthfuls, brother Pao felt shortness of breath, his stomach twitched, and lay on the ground and vomited wildly. Before he wanted to rest for a while, a stick fell on him and fell to the ground in pain, but he soon got up again, because he saw the guy carrying the baseball bat coming towards him again, swinging the stick and hitting again, and quickly shouted, "don't fight, hero, can't I lick it?"

"OK, be honest and lick it, otherwise, hum!" Fang Qi was also disgusted. He stepped back and took out his cigarette and smoked it in his mouth.

After a while, brother Pao licked half of it and felt stuffy in his chest and dizzy in his eyes. His tongue seemed to lick on the edge of the knife. It hurt unbearably. He was confused in his mind. Finally, he couldn't support it anymore. He fell to the ground with a plop. This guy died of poisoning.

Fang Qi flicked a cigarette butt, "eh, what's the matter? The mission failed?" He took a baseball bat and checked Zhang San's body. This guy was quite able to toss and broke his shell. What's this called? Good is rewarded, evil is rewarded, ha ha.

From one side, he pulled two guys who had just got up: "go and lift him up." Those two people were in pain, but they didn't dare to disobey Fang Qi's unreasonable master. They came to help Zhang San up from the snow.

Fang Qi went to catch the two people: "you two go to the boss and ask them to bring water to wash his wounds." The two were quite relaxed. They went to fetch water and poured water on Zhang San. Zhang San was at their mercy. It was estimated that he passed out in pain. Only when cold water was poured on him and stimulated by the water, his muscles would tremble instinctively.

However, when Fang Qi asked the two guys to take out their knives to cut the remaining shell fragments on Zhang San, he couldn't stand it anymore and screamed bitterly. This call drew out the red faced old pan's head. At the sight of the bloody Zhang San, he was also startled: "shit, you have to be late in the street!"

Fang Qi pulled him aside: "what lingchi? This is to cure him. His whole body is covered with sores and has poisoned one. See, he's lying there." He pointed to the poisoned gun brother.

Lao pan was shocked when he looked at it: "little brother, your treatment is too cruel. I'm afraid." Fang Qi patted him on the shoulder. "It's not cutting your meat. You're afraid of farting. Go and buy him two clothes from inside to outside."

Lao pan went to buy clothes himself, while Fang Qi went into the hotel. The boss and his wife were scared. Fang Qi didn't have time to explain to them. He directly asked, "can you prepare a bed for me? It doesn't need to be good. Just lie down." The boss hurriedly said yes, it was inside. He immediately asked his wife to clean up.

Fang Qi picked up a bottle of sorghum wine and went out. At this time, the two boys had cleaned the remaining shells on Zhang San with a knife. Zhang San stared at the boss with his teeth creaking. His eyes made people scared.

Fang Qi took a mouthful of wine and spit it on Zhang San, disinfecting him up and down in turn. It was nearly ten degrees below zero. The water poured on him was almost frozen.

After spraying a bottle of wine, Fang Qi asked the four boys to put people in the Kang and go away. As soon as they heard that they could go away, the four quickly put Zhang San into the house and ran away in panic.

The landlady brought several large towels to Zhang San. Fang Qi wiped Zhang San's whole body, filled him with the plaster next to him, covered him with a quilt, and said to Zhang San who was stuck like a Mummy: "prepare a bottle of wine for you, drink it all at once, and you'll be fine when you wake up." It was said that he could get better when he woke up. Zhang San struggled to take the bottle and drank it down in a gulp. He fell asleep.

After all this, Fang Qicai left the room. Lao pan came back with bags and boxes of clothes, put all his clothes on the Kang in the inner room, sat down at the table, poured wine, and sighed: "little brother, I've seen your means. It's really more cruel than killing. It's the first time I've seen such a doctor. Ah, it's really an eye opener. "

Fang Qi raised his glass and said, "come on, let's continue. We won't stop until we die."

Lao pan put a mouthful of vegetables in his mouth and said, "it's strange here. Maybe they rarely see outsiders. As soon as they see me, they run away like ghosts." Fang Qi then said: "what's so strange? Maybe it's a small place. The people here haven't seen much of the world. At first sight, you look so distinctive. I thought the mountain essence River ghost came out. "

"Fuck you, come on, smoke." Old pan tou took out two cigarettes and tore open two boxes and threw them to Fang Qi. "The people in this place are really strange. Seeing me is like seeing a ghost. He ran away from me." Waving to the boss, "boss, you calculate the account and I'll give you the money."

The boss came with a calculated menu. Fang Qi handed him a cigarette. The boss took it: "it's very kind. It's not strange, but they haven't seen anyone who dares to deal with the people in the Yang family villa. This is the sphere of influence of the Yang family. If you deal with those people, how can the people in the town dare to deal with you? "

Lao pan took out his mobile phone and scanned the code to pay. He asked the boss, "that's strange. We eat in your house. Aren't you afraid of them?"