Chapter 759: Good luck to the doctor


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  Prince Chu's Mansion.

  King Chu sat on the throne, with a kind smile on his face, and said: "How have you been doing in the third team of Yingfu recently?"

  Good Luck said: "Thanks to the blessing of the prince, the night guard did not dare to do anything to us. However, we also Unable to move the night guard, the two sides fought several times, injuring each other." "

  I heard that Ye Han got some kind of Shenming Sect?" King Chu asked.

  "I guess we won't be able to stir up any trouble. There are three blind children, plus Xu Changren, who is not good at civil and martial arts, and the rest have mediocre qualifications. I have investigated these clearly," said Good Luck Sheng.

  King Chu shook his head and said: "You are just too careless. If Ye Hanruo is really that stupid, let alone in Qiyuan City, he would have died in your hands before he left the Shendu City. If he established the Shenming Sect, he must have great influence. You should investigate the intention carefully. Of course, be careful not to fall into his fate."

  Lucky Sheng nodded lightly, but his heart felt like a ball of white raw fat. He originally thought that this king of Chu was in every possible way. Well, now I realize that every move, word and deed of such a condescending person makes people uncomfortable. Those words were obviously knocking me, implying that the hatred between myself and Ye Han was as deep as the sea and could never be resolved.

  Just as the lucky man was about to speak, he saw King Chu punching him.

  Being frightened by good luck, he instinctively waved the True Vulcan Fist, half attacking and half defending, and then quickly ran away from the gate.

  The sky fire gathered into a giant fist about ten feet long and flew towards the King of Chu.

  King Chu was stunned for a moment, and the belt around his abdomen erupted with blue brilliance. He raised his right palm and turned it slightly. A black vortex appeared in his hand, crushing and absorbing the giant true fire fist.

  "What's wrong with you?" King Chu felt that there was no murderous intention in Lucky Boy's attack.

  "Ah? Didn't His Highness take action first?" Good Luck Man stood outside the door and looked at King Chu warily.

  King Chu's face darkened and he said, "It seems that you are getting more and more deceived."

  The lucky man looked at King Chu doubtfully and hesitated.

  King Chu couldn't laugh or cry and said: "Even if I want to touch you, how can I personally attack you? If I really want to attack you, how can you leave easily? What's more, you are Gu's right and left arm. Without you, Gu won't even have anyone to talk to. No. Do you...do you want to rest for a few days?"

  Mr. Luck's expression changed slightly and he said, "I have made Your Highness worried. I didn't expect that the trick in my house was so weird. Your Highness, I have no intention of attacking you. I just watched His Highness take action..."

  King Chu waved his hand and said: "Your True Fire God Fist has no killing intention, and it is more defensive than offensive, so I don't doubt you. Just... go to the medical clinic and have a look. . As for whether to rest or not, you decide for yourself."

  "Then... I'll take my leave first." Lucky Boy said goodbye with his fists clasped and his brows furrowed.

  Looking at the back of the lucky man, King Chu narrowed his eyes slightly.

  "This lucky boy, what the hell..." King Chu clapped his hands gently, and a man in black wearing a white mask walked out of a red lacquered wooden pillar.

  "Check the lucky guy and don't disturb him."

  "Follow your orders."

  The body of the man in the white mask turned into grains of sand and fell to the ground, seeping into the earth and disappearing.

  The lucky student walked out of Prince Chu's Mansion, stretched out his hand and touched his back, sweating profusely.

  "Fortunately, I am in a strange place. If I were in the capital of the gods, I would have been surrounded by the imperial army..." "I have

  never had such a hallucination before, or is the King of Chu testing me? Is it true or not? According to common sense, the King of Chu is testing me. It's not like that, but I have the true meaning of heavenly fire, so I shouldn't be blind to such illusions. It seems that the curse of the devil has deepened..." The lucky

  man lowered his head, full of anxiety, and ignored people who greeted him. .

  He walked for a long time, and when he looked up, he saw that it was Zhang's Medical Center that had been handed over to the King of Chu. The lucky student thought for a long time, but had no choice but to enter, and saw five people lined up in front of the doctor.

  Many parts of the five people's bodies were strangely shaped, and the third person had a hole in the back of his head, with light white smoke coming out.

  The lucky man instinctively frowned. There were so few people in Fuzhen right now. How could he just come by himself while there were people queuing up at the medical clinic?

  He walked to the end of the line, looked at

  the doctor in front of him, and after questioning him, he said to the person in front of him: "I just feel cold occasionally, just take some medicine and it will be fine." "But doctor

  , I was not like this when I was in the third blessing, but I am like this after the fourth blessing. My ears are ringing..."

  "I am a doctor, can I still lie to you? Believe me." "

  In the past, those kind-hearted doctors said that people will get sick after receiving blessings. Later, for some reason, such doctors There are fewer and fewer. Besides, three doctors at Zhang’s Medical Center have been beaten to death..."

  The doctor’s expression changed slightly, he said a few more words, and was replaced by another person.

  After another series of inquiries, the doctor said: "It's nothing. You're just overthinking. Just take a few soothing medicines." "Doctor, I've been taking soothing medicines for ten days in a row. It's really not that I'm overthinking. Since I got sick

  , Six Blessings..."

  "Okay, okay, the mayor said that blessings can cultivate one's moral character and prolong life. Why do you here blame all the blessings on the blessings? We have already investigated and found that the more blessings there are, the fewer minor problems there are. Look at the Nine Blessings. The dirty beggar who has been born is not going to be alive and kicking around all day and scolding the streets every day?"

  "All the lucky ones are dead, so of course there are no minor problems! Besides, the dirty beggar is scolding you." "

  It's unreasonable."

  Not long after, it was my turn. Good luck student, good luck student explained his condition in a vague way.

  The doctor looked at the official uniform on the lucky man, asked about his identity, stepped forward and said in a low voice: "Good sir, I just want the unruly people to listen to those words. I don't dare to lie to you. I'm so blessed." If you plant something, you can get as little as you can. To be honest, we can't cure the disease after getting lucky at all, and the mayor won't let us study it. How can we cure it? You are a fifth-grade monk, don't you have elixirs?" "That's right

  . Because the elixirs are useless, I came to you." Lucky Sheng sighed.

  "Then we have nothing to do but prescribe you some medicine to strengthen your foundation. In short, you should rest more, practice properly, relax and carry on." The

  lucky man sighed, asked the doctor to prescribe medicine, and then Take the medicine and move forward slowly.

  Not long after, I looked up and saw Ye Wei's shining plaque in front of me.

  The lucky man thought for a while, raised his chest, raised his head, held his chin high, and shouted: "Let you, Ye Sizheng, come out to see me and say that I, the lucky man, am here." The night guard guarding the gate snorted coldly and announced

  , Not long after, he came back and said: "My Lord Ye is practicing, so he won't see any visitors. We'll talk about it after he finishes practicing. You can go back and wait for the letter." "Huh, arrogant!" Lucky Sang cursed a few words in a fake tone

  . , turned and left.

  After walking a few steps, the good luck student glanced at Xu Changren who was walking towards him in confusion. He remembered that this man was also in the blessing team before and was very close to Ye Han. Later he entered the Shenming Sect and became a member of the Shenming Sect in just a few days. First-grade, now, ninth-grade, this talent is no small matter.

  Today, he was actually wearing night guard uniform.

  Thinking of his responsibilities, the lucky student stretched out his hand to stop him and said in a pretentious manner: "Xu Changren, we haven't seen you in good times anymore. Why, after climbing high branches, you don't know your old friends from the Yingfu Team?"

 

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