Ghost Slayer: The Great Swordsman System at the beginning, our teacher follows the country

Some had flushed faces and shortness of breath, as if they would die in the next second.

Some were pale and thin, as if they would be blown away by the wind.

Others clutched their rotten wounds, clenching their teeth, as if they were in great pain.

Komaji is not an unreasonable person. After seeing the situation of these people, he realized that he was wrong.

sorry!

Walking to the crowd asking for help, Komaji bent down and apologized to them.

I was wrong before, I hope everyone forgive me.

He was kind-hearted at first, but when he saw that Komaji had admitted his mistake, these civilians immediately spoke up, expressing that they had forgiven him.

Although they have forgiven you, I have not.

Pointing to the corner next to the house, Secretary Secretary said coldly.

Now, as a punishment, you stand there while I treat patients.

When Komaji heard this, his face suddenly turned pale.

Although I have apologized, but something has happened, and it cannot be completely erased by saying sorry.

Looking at the secretary like this, it seems that he didn't have a good impression of himself. If he was refused to treat his father because of this incident, then he would really regret it.

Mr. Secretary, I

Komaji was about to say something when he was interrupted by the secretary.

If you have a good attitude, Zhu Shi and I can spare some time tonight to see your father's condition.

In one sentence, Komaji was brought from hell to heaven.

As soon as he heard that the secretary was willing to help his father, or with another famous doctor, Zhushi, Komaji ran to the corner of the room without the slightest hesitation.

With his eyes closed and his spine straightened, he looked like a student caught by the teacher.

Ok, here we go.

After seeing Komaji's attitude, the secretary nodded slightly, and then began today's treatment.

The cause of some patients is very simple, and he only needs a few more words of advice.

And some patients need to take some prepared medicines, and the secretary will ask Komaji to get the medicines.

In order to make a good impression on the secretary, Komaji didn't complain about his orders.

In the process of going in to get the medicine, he inevitably ran into Zhu Shi.

After learning that Komaji was asked by the clerk to get the medicine, Zhu Shi would also point out the specific location of the medicine to him.

And every time he came out of the room, Komaji's face was flushed red.

It was the first time for him to see such a beautiful woman. The appearance, temperament, and even words of the other party deeply attracted him.

So much so that every time he came out, the secretary would cough as a reminder.

From early morning to dusk, the two did not rest at all until the last patient was sent away.

Thank you, Doctor Secretary, your great kindness and virtue, I will never forget it in my life.

After saluting, an old man limped away with the medicine prepared by the secretary.

Komaji, who was packing up the medicine jars, saw this and said.

He doesn't seem to have paid his medical bills, not even a penny.

Shaking his head slightly, the secretary replied while putting the unused medicine back into the jar.

Everyone has the right to live, and should not be bound by the so-called medical expenses.

After listening to the secretary's words, Komaji couldn't help but look up at him, as if he understood something.

Although he had only been in contact with the secretary for one day, he knew very well that this so-called practice of medicine was actually similar to spreading money.

Although I can't recognize all the medicines, just a small part of what I know can be sold for a lot of money on the market.

At the end of the day, this small clinic may lose a lot of money.

What two weird guys.

Scratching his head, Komaji didn't understand what the secretary and Zhushi did.

Well, today's treatment is over. After eating, we will go to see your father.

While talking, Secretary Secretary walked towards the house.

Komaji, on the other hand, continued to stand there, hammering hard on his growling stomach.

What are you still doing standing there, not coming in to eat?

Turning around, Secretary Secretary shouted at Komaji.

what?

With a look of surprise and doubt on his face, Komaji couldn't accept the secretary's invitation to eat in his room.

From his point of view, being forgiven by the secretary is already very good, and he has never considered the matter of eating.

What the hell, I'm not Zhou Paipi, so I won't ignore someone who beat me up all day.

Although he didn't understand what Zhou Papi meant, Komaji still accepted the secretary's invitation.

Sitting at the dining table, he ate vegetables and rice with big mouthfuls.

While eating, I also shed tears of excitement.

This was the first time he had eaten such a hot and delicious meal since he was born.

So much so that during the meal, he had already choked on the meal four times.

Shaking his head helplessly, the secretary said.

No one is robbing you, why are you in a hurry.

Hearing what the secretary said, Komaji slowed down and began to chew slowly.

After eating, Komaji pointed to a small box beside him while helping to tidy up, and asked curiously.

Mr. Secretary, what's in there?

Your father hasn't eaten yet, it's reserved for him.

He was stunned for a moment, and then Komaji reacted with red eyes, as if he was about to cry.

Reaching out to flick his forehead, Secretary Secretary walked to the door and said.

Why are you crying, you are a man, so you are not afraid of being seen by your father like this?

Wiping his eyes with his sleeve, Komaji wiped away the tears that had just welled up.

Later, Si Shu and Zhu Shi, led by Komaji, came to his home and met his sick father.

After the diagnosis, Si Shu and Zhu Shi came to a unified conclusion.

The other party's illness has reached the advanced stage, and it can no longer be completely cured. What the two can do is to prolong the other's life as much as possible.

When hearing this result, Komaji didn't show much panic on his face.

Over the years, he has been taking care of his father, and he has some understanding of his condition, so he has already made preparations in his heart.

After leaving some prepared medicines, Si Shu and Zhu Shi left.

Komaji ran out in a hurry after settling his father, wanting to see them off.

Mr. Secretary, don't you ask me for medical expenses?

Following behind the secretary, Komaji suddenly asked.

can you afford it

Patting the other party on the head, the secretary smiled slightly.

As I said, everyone has the right to live, and medical expenses are just an excuse.

After listening to the secretary's words, Komaji stood there, lost in deep thought.

Although the two had only met for a day, he always felt that the relationship between himself and the other party was far more than that.

He even felt that one day in the future, he would kill the secretary!

Chapter 69 Go to the Pursuit Office to Find People, Please Let Me Work for You

Early the next morning, the secretary opened the door as usual and began to treat today's patients.

Fewer people came today, and all treatments were completed before noon.

After sending the last patient away, Secretary Secretary did not see the figure from yesterday.

It seems that Komaji won't be here again today.

There was no disappointment in his heart, and the secretary knew very well that the other party might still have to take care of his father.

Let's go for a walk.

When he was bored, the secretary planned to go for a walk in the street and enjoy a peaceful life.

Although he does not resist the days of hunting ghosts, such a life also has a different kind of fun.

In the process of walking around the street, he also met many patients who had been treated by him before.

Many of them are civilians, and there are also some well-known warriors and officials.

Facing the greetings of these people, the secretary responded with a smile one by one.

Suddenly, a figure entered his line of sight.

Short black hair was disheveled, there were many bruises on his body, and there were two blue nicks on his wrist.

Isn't this Komaji?

Today's Komaji is completely different from when he was under the clerk yesterday, his face is covered with marks of beatings, and his left eye is swollen with a big lump.

Although his situation was miserable, his face was full of wild laughter, and he yelled behind him from time to time.

The faces of the two strong men pressing him were full of anger, and while poking his spine with wooden sticks, they pushed him forward.

Finally, the three of them walked into a large courtyard.

Looking from a distance, the secretary could clearly see the three big characters written on it.

Bugyosho

The so-called enforcement office is another name for the yamen, which is in charge of things such as law and order in the territory.

Judging from Komaji's tragic situation, he should have violently resisted during the arrest process, and that's why he was beaten up.

As for why he was arrested, the Secretary could guess.

Compared to Komaji, who was embarrassed to continue asking him to get free medicine for his father, he thought carefully and wanted to steal some money to pay for the medical bills.

But apparently, he failed and was sent to a prison.

Shaking his head helplessly, the secretary walked towards the execution office.Read the book

The two guards in front of the enforcement office happened to be the secretary's patients, and when they saw the secretary approaching, they greeted him warmly.

Seeing that the secretary was a little curious about Komaji who had been turned in just now, they also told the truth.

Similar to what the secretary had guessed before, Komaji was discovered when he was planning to steal a passerby's wallet, and then he was beaten up and sent here.

So what are you going to do with him?

Scratching his face, a janitor said after careful consideration.

According to the law, he had to pay a sum of money to the person who was stolen and the execution office as a warning, otherwise he would have to bear a hundred bucks.

At the mention of one hundred boards, the janitor shivered subconsciously.

It was a torture that adults could hardly bear, and hitting a teenage child would probably kill him directly.

Pay and leave?

With a raised eyebrow, the Secretary planned to approach the enforcement office.