Village Doctor's Magic Hands

"Good!" the current situation simply doesn't allow sun Feihu to stay and play emotional cards. They don't know how strong Zhao Sanjin is, but they believe that Zhao Sanjin will never take risks.

Soon, sun Feihu took long Shuyuan on his back, drove by Huolong, and directly left Liu's house. Liu suneng, who knew that the situation was gone, didn't mean to stop. However, he fell all the centers on Zhao Sanjin.

"Are you Zhao Sanjin?" the old man on the wall looked at Zhao Sanjin carefully. After a while, he slowly asked.

"Ten days ago, you killed 18 people in the Wulin outside me. Is there any impression?" the old man suddenly became a little gloomy and looked at Zhao Sanjin coldly. He was not good at it.

"There are people who should be killed. What's the problem?" Zhao Sanjin sneered, which stunned the old man for no reason. Then he laughed and said angrily: "well, it's really a young man with a temper. I'll see how hard you can talk."

"Interestingly, at the beginning of the golden elixir period, my strength was equal to mine, so I just came to have a try." Zhao Sankin took his eyes back from the old man, and his congested eyes gradually returned to normal, replaced by a touch of fire.

The competition with Oriental returnees in Qingshui village during the day is still wet. Anyway, the strength of Oriental returnees has broken through the late golden elixir period and even reached the stage of Dacheng. It is basically impossible for Zhao Sanjin to win.

But the old man in front of him is different. His strength is the same as that of Zhao Sanjin. He is in the early stage of the golden elixir period. Even if he works with real knives and guns, he can fully show his fists and feet. At least he doesn't have to worry about one-sided killing.

"To tell you the truth, it really surprised me that such a strong person as you can appear in such a secular world!" the old man gently picked down and slowly walked to Zhao Sanjin, laughing with interest.

"Really? You'll be more surprised later!" Zhao Sanjin has pulled away his posture, just like a gesture that if you don't agree with him, you'll be ready to work.

"Later, I won't be surprised, because I didn't intend to fight you at all!" the old man suddenly seemed to be a changed person, opened his mouth and said to Zhao Sanjin, which made Zhao Sanjin a little confused, frowned and said, "what do you mean?"

"You and I have the same strength. If we really fight, I don't know when we will fight, but the man you just asked them to take away is seriously injured. Don't you plan to go back and have a look?" the old man raised his eyebrows and looked at Zhao Sanjin seriously.

"So, this is the reason why you avoid fighting?" Zhao Sanjin smiled twice and asked with disdain on his face.

"I'm doing it for you. Let's go!"

Zhao Sanjin felt more and more strange about this matter, but he couldn't say why. However, after weighing the pros and cons, Zhao Sanjin nodded and directly turned and left.

"How did you let him go? Do you know how much trouble this boy will cause us in the future?" Liu suneng asked angrily when the old man took the initiative to persuade and let Zhao Sanjin leave.

"This man is not simple!" the old man shook his head helplessly, and then walked slowly towards the yard. However, he stopped after two steps and said slowly: "I advise you to transfer some strong people to the Wulin. Otherwise, the Liu family can't afford his anger."

When the old man's words fell down, he entered the inner room and disappeared behind the room. Looking at the back left by the old man, Liu Su was stunned. He never dreamed that the old man in front of him would give such a high evaluation to Zhao Sanjin.

"Even the golden elixir period can't suppress the boy?" Liu Su Neng wrinkled more and more. Looking at the people lying on the ground, he asked the servants to carry him in for treatment, and he slowly walked towards the inner room.

Long Shuyuan and Zhao Sanjin's sudden visit today made Liu Su feel inexplicably that he was unable to do many things.

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On the other hand, Zhao Sanjin, who left the door of the Liu family, took a taxi and rushed to the long family. As the old man said before, long Shuyuan's physical condition is really serious. If there is a slight difference, he may not be saved.

At the gate of the dragon's house, Zhao Sanjin rushed in, asked someone casually, and hurried to the longshuyuan courtyard. Looking at the crowd outside the courtyard, Zhao Sanjin found a gap and squeezed in.

"Captain, you're finally back. Uncle long seems to be dying!" standing at the door of the room, Su Qi saw Zhao Sanjin with her sharp eyes and hurriedly took Zhao Sanjin to the bedside of long Shuyuan.

Long Shuyuan, who was escorted back by sun Feihu, is already being treated by the special doctor of the dragon family. However, due to the excessive severity of the injury, the doctor can only shake his head helplessly.

"Captain, do you have a way? I know you must have a way to save uncle, right? Do it quickly!" fire dragon saw Zhao Sanjin's appearance and immediately seemed to see the Savior.

"San Jin, look, brother, he is really in danger!" not only Huolong, but also Longling stood up and asked Zhao San Jin for help.

"Don't worry, uncle. As long as there is a glimmer of hope, I won't give up." Zhao Sankin opened his mouth, sat directly beside long Shuyuan's bed and held long Shuyuan's pulse.

Fortunately, after a pulse, Zhao Sanjin's face eased a lot, smiled bitterly and said: "it's no big deal. The injuries in uncle's body are not too fatal, but because of excessive blood loss, his body is very weak. In addition, his legs are wasted, the severe pain makes uncle unbearable."

Zhao Sanjin said a big deal. He fell into Longling's ears and said excitedly, "so, brother can still be saved, can't he?"

"Yes!" Zhao Sankin nodded noncommittally, but after taking a look at the people, he still said: "go out first, and I will try my best to cure uncle."

Everyone didn't question Zhao Sanjin's words. At the invitation of Longling, they left the room directly. However, even so, they didn't leave. Instead, they found a place to sit down in the pavilion in the courtyard.

If long Shuyuan can't wake up, it is estimated that tonight is not only a sleepless night for the Liu family, but also a sleepless night for the long family.

"Don't worry, since Zhao Sanjin said there was no problem, there must be no problem. The boy's medical skills can't be underestimated." Liu Zhiyuan patted Longling on the shoulder and comforted.

In the room, Zhao Sanjin first instilled Xuanjin into long Shuyuan's body. Until it was saturated, he slowly got up, put his hands on long Shuyuan's knees, fumbled carefully, and then made a sudden effort.

An hour later, Zhao Sanjin opened the door and looked at the people who didn't leave. Zhao Sanjin looked at the people and said helplessly, "well, uncle is all right. You can return to normal after a night's rest."

Taking the lead in feeling that Longling in front of Zhao Sanjin looked unbelievable and asked, "really?"

After all, an hour ago, long Shuyuan was given a death penalty notice by their own doctor, but now? An hour later, Zhao Sanjin told everyone that long Shuyuan was all right.

Who can accept it at once?

Zhao Sanjin smiled and said, "not only is the body OK, including the broken knees, are all right. Let uncle follow them to the army base tomorrow."

"OK!" Longling was in a trance. He didn't even know what Zhao Sanjin said, so he nodded blankly and agreed. Looking at the back of Zhao Sanjin who had left, he recovered after a while and suddenly slapped the fire dragon.

"Why did you hit me? Dad!" Huolong looked puzzled at Longling, who suddenly slapped himself, a little depressed.

"No, I just want to confirm if I'm dreaming." Longling is serious.

But the fire dragon said, "can't you hit yourself? Why do you have to hit me?"

"Pain!" Longling looked like you thought I was stupid. With a faint reply, he entered the room and left the fire dragon petrified in place.