I was sitting in the room, and when I raised my eyes, I saw an old man standing outside our door, thanking the 'An Daxia' at the next door.

His illness was not cured at all, it was just a temporary excess of energy, so he felt full of energy and full of strength.

This is different from taking 'medicine', it is not an ordinary 'chicken blood'.

It was the old man's own life energy that suddenly increased.

I originally thought that this Daxia An was a charlatan, but I didn't expect that he had some skills.

The "rejuvenated" old man thanked "An Daxia" again and again and forced him to give him two silver notes.

Naturally, 'An Daxia' was unwilling to accept it, and even got angry. He couldn't stand the old man's plea as an elder, so he reluctantly accepted it to take the elder's face into consideration.

It only took ‘An Daxia’ one day to subdue the guests in the inn. By dinner time, the number of people knocking on his door asking for medicine was already the tenth.

He 'saved' everyone he saw and never turned anyone away.

Those people also used various reasons and excuses to beg him to accept the reward.

Ximen Wuhen heard the commotion and came out three times. He thought they were disturbing his practice, but in fact he didn't practice at all. He simply thought they were noisy.

He carries a murderous aura, which is genuine murderous aura, giving those who come to seek medicine two choices.

Get out or die.

The residents all guessed the identity of our evil demon, Wai Dao, and even if they were aggressive with him, they would immediately give in and run downstairs.

Ask the guy to come up and ask 'An Daxia' to come down.

For everyone's safety, 'An Daxia' had no choice but to go downstairs to sit in the clinic and distribute medicine one by one.

We had dinner upstairs. Xiaojiao went out to buy snacks for Yunzhou and returned the jewelry she didn't want.

When she came back, she was pestered by 'An Daxia' again, begging for help for nothing.

Xiaojiao's martial arts skills are slightly inferior to those of 'An Daxia'.

She was carrying a large bag of snacks, which made it even more difficult to escape.

Doctors who threaten people with force to treat people must really love the profession of medicine.

In addition to the residents in the hall, they also advised Xiaojiao that if she was sick, she should be treated without any delay. The miraculous elixir of 'An Daxia' came from the secret recipe of the Emperor of Medicine, and it was given for free, so there was no reason to refuse.

‘An Daxia’ donated medicine to Xiaojiao without taking any money.

Xiaojiao had no choice but to accept it, but 'An Daxia' still refused to let her go and asked her to take it in front of everyone, so as not to go upstairs and be snatched away by me.

I was meditating in front of the window and saw Xiaojiao coming back a long time ago. I went downstairs to pick her up because I guessed that 'An Daxia' would not give up.

I watched them on the stairs, but no one noticed my presence.

It was the waiter who was passing the dishes around and noticed me staring at them, so he alerted 'An Daxia'.

Xiaojiao took the opportunity to pass through the crowd, ran upstairs and handed the elixir to me.

"Huh? That's for the little girl. You're not sick, so don't take it, otherwise -"

"Otherwise what?" I asked.

"The medicine is inappropriate and will harm your body. If you insist on taking it, you will be responsible for the consequences."

"Hey, I thought you could tell me some terrible consequences, such as bleeding from the orifices, bursting of the head, piercing the intestines, and melting of the bones." I asked Xiaojiao to go upstairs. I held the pill in the palm of my hand and looked at him contemptuously.

'An Daxia'.

"You, you are indeed not an upright person from a well-known family. You know a lot of evil tricks, and you dare to claim to be as famous as the Medicine Emperor."

When did I say that I was as famous as the Emperor of Medicine?

But it probably means the right thing.

He said this deliberately to provoke other people and make them join him in crusading against me.

As expected, those people stood with him and accused me of being arrogant, arrogant, and ignorant of the bounds of heaven and earth.

They were like real-life keyboard warriors, and they made me squirt.

I don't know who shouted, "If you have the ability, use your medical skills!"

Someone immediately echoed and said, "Yes, compare!"

"No, you are the right one if you are stubborn." I turned around and went upstairs, not intending to fight for that false reputation.

They now concluded that I was bragging and had no real ability.

He said a lot of sarcastic words, and then flattered him with the word "An Daxia".

I returned to the room upstairs. Yunzhou was about to go downstairs when he was pushed back by me at the top of the stairs.

I knew what he was going to do just by looking at the chicken feet in his hand.

Xiaojiao was in the house and was about to chase her out when a big bump appeared on her forehead.

"What's wrong?" I raised my hand and pressed the bump on her head, and soon the red and swollen bump disappeared.

"Master Yun wanted to find you, but you told me to keep an eye on him and not let him leave the house, so I stopped him. When he pushed me... I hit the table, but - Huh? It doesn't hurt.

It's gone!" Xiaojiao touched her forehead, the swelling had subsided and there was no pain at all.

Her thoughts were written on her face and she ran back to the house to look in the mirror.

"It's really gone, but obviously..."

"This is my medical skill." I explained and closed the door.

When Yunzhou saw me coming back, the evil look on his face immediately disappeared, and he sat back in his chair and rummaged for some snacks.

"Mr. An, your medical skills are so amazing. You don't need to apply medicine or drink medicine and it will be gone?"

"Hundreds of years ago, there was a sect in the martial arts that specialized in practicing internal strength to treat diseases. My medical skills are similar to their methods."

"There's really no trace at all." Xiaojiao looked left and right in front of the mirror, then got closer and took a closer look.

"Of course this little injury can be easily treated."

"Mr. An, your medical skills are much better than that liar. He is still cheating under your guise. If he does something bad, it will ruin your reputation. Why don't you expose him?"

"If he wants to be a cover, let him do it. To me, he is a cover."
Chapter completed!