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Chapter Seven: The Infatuated Person

() The next day, Dongfang Sheng took a long nap, and when he was three o'clock in the morning, he came to Jirentang with a haqi.

Last night I went to a winery outside the city to have a drink with Mr. Li, and drank too much.

Looking at the weather, it was fortunate that Dr. Wang had not returned from his consultation, otherwise he would have been scolded again.

When Dongfang Sheng came to Jirentang, he saw from a distance that there were many people crowded around Jirentang. There were martial arts people carrying swords and some ordinary people watching the excitement, and they surrounded Jirentang.

"What happened today?"

Dongfang Sheng walked forward curiously.

Some sharp-eyed people saw Dongfang Sheng and immediately shouted: "The little miraculous doctor is here, the little miraculous doctor is here."

Everyone's eyes were attracted to Dongfang Sheng by this cry. When they saw the little miracle doctor coming, the crowd gathered around him and dispersed to make way for Dongfang Sheng.

On the hospital bed in Jirentang, there was a patient lying on the bed at the moment, his face turned to one side, and his appearance could not be seen clearly.

Although this patient was lying down, wounds could be seen everywhere on his body, including stab wounds, which looked very cruel.

Beside the hospital bed, stood a man in a green shirt, with his back to the door and his hands behind his back, quietly guarding the patient.

This man's body looks relatively thin and frail, but standing with his hands behind his back makes him feel very imposing and not easy to mess with, so that no one else dares to come in when he is in this store.

At this time, Gan Xiaowu squeezed out from the crowd, approached Dongfang Sheng's ear, and told Dongfang Sheng the situation.

I see.

After hearing this, Dongfang Sheng put aside his doubts. It turned out that this man came to seek medical treatment, but his words were a bit domineering, which aroused the dissatisfaction of some people who came for treatment, and even started fighting.

As a result, these people in the world are not the enemies of the man in blue shirt.

The matter was originally that simple, but some rumors leaked out, and the matter evolved into the fact that the man in blue shirt was here to make a medical fuss. No, it attracted a group of people who loved to watch the fun, but they were afraid of the man in blue shirt's martial arts and did not dare to enter.

So it was surrounded outside.

What kind of thing is this? Dongfang Sheng was a bit dumbfounded.

So he stepped forward and explained the original matter, and then the group of spectators slowly dispersed.

After the people gathered in Jirentang dispersed, Ziwen ran over sweating profusely. He was just an ordinary person, only in his twenties. He had never seen such a scene before.

"this……"

Dongfang Sheng looked at the man in green shirt again. As soon as he said the words, the man in green shirt turned around, smiled at Dongfang Sheng, and saluted Dongfang Sheng sincerely: "Dong Fangbo has seen the little miracle doctor.

."

Dongfang Sheng stayed where he was, looking at Dong Fangbo's face, his thoughts already drifting to that night.

Under the moonlight, one person, one hairband...

Dancing gracefully, the dance is so graceful and intoxicating...

"Uncle Dong Fang has seen the little miracle doctor."

Dong Fangbo saluted again, bringing Dongfang Sheng back from his thoughts.

Dongfang Bubai, why did she come to Jirentang?

After Dongfang Sheng stared at her face for a long time, he turned his attention to the man on the hospital bed. When he walked over and took a look, Dongfang Sheng's brows immediately frowned.

Linghu Chong, Linghu Zha Chong!

Why is it Linghu Zha Chong?

Dongfang Sheng's expression was a little bad. Why did Dongfang Bubai send Linghu Zha Chong to him?

Looking at Dongfang Sheng's sullen face, Dongfang Bubai immediately asked worriedly: "Little miracle doctor, is there any way to save him?"

Save him?

Dongfang Sheng narrowed his eyes and stared at the wounds on Linghu Chong's body. He counted carefully and found that there were more than thirty wounds, large and small. Tian Boguang was so generous and powerful. However, there were so many wounds and he was bleeding.

He will also die of death. At this moment, Linghu Chong is still alive. It's a miracle.

Dongfang Sheng put his hand on Linghu Chong's hand pulse. It turned out that someone was willing to sacrifice his own inner strength to protect Linghu Chong's heart pulse, and this was how Linghu Chong was able to hold on until now.

snort!

Dongfang Sheng rolled up his sleeves and stopped looking at Linghu Chong.

This person who spared no effort to protect Linghu Chong's heart, who else could it be if he wasn't Dongfang Bubai!

Seeing the concern on Dongfang Bubai's face when he looked at Linghu Chong, Dongfang Sheng's heart ached. Dongfang Bubai had paid so much for Linghu Zha Chong, but the person involved had completely forgotten about it.

Dongfang Bubai was about to speak, but Dongfang Sheng looked at Dongfang Bubai seriously and asked calmly: "Is it worth it?"

Dongfang Bubai smiled slightly and avoided Dongfang Sheng's gaze.

At this moment, Dongfang Sheng could feel that she was extremely panicked inside.

I'm afraid, she doesn't know it herself.

Dongfang Sheng couldn't help but think of Dongfang Bubai's line: "Since the day I met you, my heart has been like falling into a deep lake. I can't push away or escape. I just want to lean on you...

…”

Hey~~~~

Dongfang Sheng sighed.

"I hope you won't let Dongfang Guliang's affection for you down again in the future!"



Watching Dongfang Bubai help Linghu Chong away, and seeing the smile on her face, Dongfang Sheng covered his chest.

It turns out that you had such a tragic ending. Now that I have come to this world, I will never let you make the same mistakes again, living in such pain and sadness!

The date for Liu Zhengfeng's Golden Pen Washing Hands Conference is getting closer and closer.

In the past few days, the flow of people in Hengyang City has been increasing. People from all sects from the three mountains and five mountains from the north and south of the Yangtze River have arrived. Compared with those from small sects, people from large sects have stronger discipline and restraint.

He said that Hengyang City has become peaceful these days.

There have been fewer fights, and Jirentang has begun to feel a little more relaxed these days.

Compared with Dongfang Sheng who likes drinking, Dr. Wang loves tea more. In his spare time, Dr. Wang brews tea. Dongfang Sheng doesn’t know where he got a batch of good tea leaves. The aroma of the tea overwhelms the doctor.

The smell of medicine in the hospital and the fragrance of tea are everywhere in the hospital.

The days are free and I have more time to practice.

Within a month, this set of Tianshan Liuyang Palm Dongfang Sheng was somewhat impressive in fighting. Although it was not as terrifying as the Tianshan Tonglao, it was more than enough to deal with ordinary people in the world.

Jianghu speaks with martial arts.

Dongfang Sheng will always remember this sentence in his heart.

Time passed very quickly.

After a few days of peace, Hengyang City finally ushered in its most important day.

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