It was already very late. Yang Ji estimated that it should be almost midnight.
"It's time to go back."
Yang Ji thought to himself. The clothes he was wearing were still the night clothes stripped off from "Liu Qi". Of course he couldn't put them back on now.
Yang Ji changed his clothes, put away the "Taihe Demon Tiger Fist" and the banknotes, and then plundered down the mountain. He found a city wall at random, Yang Ji jumped up, and "civet cat climbed up the tree", easily climbed over the city wall and entered
into the city.
It was pitch black all around. Although the fighting in "Baicao Xing" alarmed many people, it was limited to the northern part of the city, and people in other places were also getting used to it.
"That place seems to be the medical clinic of Divine Doctor Zhou."
Yang Ji's heart moved, and he suddenly looked in a direction on the right. There, a light was very dazzling in the darkness. Yang Ji vaguely remembered that he had told Yang Erniu to ask Divine Doctor Zhou to treat his mother's illness.
"Maybe he knows where Yang Erniu's home is."
Yang Ji thought to himself, turned around, and immediately walked towards the light in the darkness.
In the entire Jin'an City, Divine Doctor Zhou is quite prestigious. He has extremely high medical ethics and always welcomes those who come. For some people from poor families, he can often reduce or eliminate his medical expenses. Due to the large number of people coming,
, so he works extremely late.
"Divine Doctor Zhou, thank you."
When Yang Ji walked over, he happened to see a young woman holding a child and walking out with a grateful face. When she saw Yang Ji, her eyes were slightly surprised, and then she disappeared into the darkness.
"Wonderful rejuvenation!"
Yang Ji glanced at the gold plaque on the door and then walked in.
In the room, an ordinary-looking doctor named Ge Yi with gray hair on his temples was carefully putting long and short silver needles into wooden boxes.
"Divine Doctor Zhou..."
Yang Ji hesitated for a moment and called softly.
"oh."
Doctor Zhou came back to his senses, raised his head, and looked at Yang Ji subconsciously with his cloudy eyes:
"Young man, do you also come to see a doctor? But it doesn't look like it. Look at your tongue, the whites of your eyes, your complexion and pulse..."
"Doctor Zhou, I'm not sick."
Yang Ji smiled bitterly and quickly interrupted him:
"Well, I'm here to ask you something. Do you remember that last year there was a man named Yang Erniu who asked you to treat him?"
The pebble, or "meteorite" he got from Yang Erniu has always been a "hinder" that he can't let go of.
That stone-like thing almost changed his life, but Yang Ji knew very little about him. Especially, when he was studying the "Unity of Fist and Intent", Yang Ji discovered the energy of this "meteorite"
It doesn't seem to be exhausted yet.
As for "Repaying the Gratitude", Yang Ji also wants to know how Yang Erniu and his mother are doing, and if possible, try to help and compensate them as much as possible.
Unexpectedly, Divine Doctor Zhou frowned, then shook his head:
"Yang Erniu? Too many people come to my place. But I really don't remember anyone named Yang Erniu."
"How can it be?"
Yang Ji was shocked, and his reaction at the time was: "Did Yang Erniu not come to ask for Divine Doctor Zhou at all?!"
Yang Ji felt very cold at that time. He only remembered telling Yang Erniu to ask for Doctor Zhou, but he never thought about whether Yang Erniu had gone there.
"Did he go the wrong way? Or is there some other problem? Will his mother be fine?"
A series of thoughts flashed through Yang Ji's mind.
Yang Erniu was eager to save his mother, so it was logically impossible for him not to call a doctor, especially since Yang Ji also told him the location. But at this time, Yang Erniu's IQ was not very high. Even if he told him the location of Divine Doctor Zhou,
Given his situation, it's very possible that he won't be able to find a place.
In particular, he was carrying a money bag. If he wasn't careful, it would be possible for his wealth to be exposed and attract other people's attention.
"But don't let anything happen!"
Yang Ji's relaxed attitude disappeared and he said nervously:
"Think about it again, Divine Doctor Zhou. That man is twenty years old and has a muscular body. And have you ever been to his home?
Doctor Zhou thought for a while and shook his head.
"Think about it again, think about it again. His IQ is a little different, just like a child of a certain age."
A thin layer of cold sweat broke out on Yang Ji's forehead:
"His mother is sick, and he asked you for his mother's sake."
When Yang Ji mentioned "mother", Doctor Zhou's expression suddenly became enlightened.
"So you were talking about that child."
Divine Doctor Zhou showed a trace of pity in his eyes: "That's really a filial son!..."
As Dr. Zhou spoke, he slowly told the story of his medical treatment. It turned out that when Yang Erniu came to invite him, it was already very late. He seemed to have been surrounded by many people.
His mother suffered from severe pneumonia and tracheitis. People of that age cannot bear such pain. Fortunately, Yang Erniu was able to call on her in time. If it had been any worse, the consequences would have been disastrous.
Doctor Zhou saw that his family was poor and he was a filial son, so he simply reduced the cost of his medicine and let him keep it to improve his and his mother's lives.
"I went to see him later, and his mother's illness was basically cured. This child is indeed a filial son!..."
Divine Doctor Zhou said with emotion.
"fine."
Yang Ji breathed a sigh of relief: "By the way, Divine Doctor Zhou, do you still remember his home address?"
"certainly."
Divine Doctor Zhou smiled, then took a piece of paper and wrote the address of Yang Erniu's home on it: "This is it."
He said and handed the piece of paper over.
"Thank you."
Yang Ji took the piece of paper and thanked him. Just as he was about to walk out, something strange happened——
"Is Divine Doctor Zhou here?"
Following this clear voice, Yang Ji suddenly felt a blazing fire burning in the darkness, a surge of Yang Zhigang's blood, and with the sound of the rolling carriage outside the door, he quickly approached here, and became more and more...
exuberant.
"This aura...can't do it!"
Yang Ji's body trembled and he looked out the door in disbelief.
He is very familiar with this masculine scent of blood, and he was exposed to it not long ago - Baicao Xing!
Whoosh!
The door curtain opened, and the handsome-looking Mr. Li Sangong, with a strong breath, walked in from behind the door with Shi Shiran, the housekeeper from Baicao Xing.
"It's really them!"
Yang Ji was shocked and confused. He came to see Doctor Zhou because he accidentally remembered Yang Erniu after following the people in the green forest. But what were these people doing?
"Divine Doctor Zhou, I believe you have received the letter from my young master. Our descendants of the Li family were ambushed by people in the green forest near Yunya Peak and were seriously injured. I specifically want to ask Divine Doctor Zhou to take over our Li clan, hang the pot to help the world, and treat them.
"
On the side, the steward of "Baicao Xing" cupped his hands and said.
"As I said, I don't want to leave here. Moreover, the internal injuries caused by swords, guns, fists, and sticks in your martial arts are difficult to treat and cannot be cured in the short term. There is no way I would give up here for you."
Divine Doctor Zhou frowned and refused without thinking.
He has always been hanging pots in this hut to help the common people, and he has become accustomed to it over the years. If he were asked to move to another place far away from him, he would not want to at all.
"Doctor Zhou, don't worry. Our Li family will not treat you badly. As long as you are willing to go, we will definitely reward you heavily."
Baicao Xing manages affairs.
"Haha, I'm old and have no children, so why do I need so much gold and silver?"
To be continued...