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Chapter 22 The quack doctor is in power, and he dares to sentence life to death

As soon as he saw the greeting card, the man in brocade froze and stood there a little at a loss.

The people who can get the invitation are the various forces that the family has tried its best to make friends with, and they are all distinguished guests who do not dare to offend easily.

And the young man in front of him actually holds a greeting card, and his followers are even more incomprehensible as a master swordsman, so he must have a lot of background.

The face of the man in brocade clothes changed several times before he managed to put on a smile and said, "I'm Chen Guan, I don't know if this is an important guest who has offended me. Sir, please come in quickly. Don't delay your consultation."

As the legitimate son of the clan leader, Chen Guan has long been well versed in human relations, and when he opened his mouth, he also reminded him about the consultation.

When you step into the Chen family's door, you have something to ask for, and everyone takes a step back.

Ling Tian, ​​on the other hand, had long been used to seeing the children of the aristocratic families bullying the weak and fearing the strong. He snorted coldly and pointed at the strong man behind him, "Then the dispute between him and the Chen family..."

Chen Guan immediately swore and replied: "I will send someone to investigate right now. There are many things going on in the Chen family every day. After I find out everything, I will definitely give the Young Master an explanation!"

Immediately he winked at the servants, and the servants immediately dispersed in a hurry, as if they knew what the strong man wanted.

Seeing that there were more and more people watching, and the Chen family couldn't save their face, Chen Guan stretched out his hand and quickly invited Ling Tian in, "Master, please come in quickly, we can consult you right away."

Thinking of this, Ling Tian had more important things to do, so he nodded to Zuo Yuanxiu, and he helped the strong man inside.

The matter has not been completely resolved, so I dare not leave a strong man alone, lest he be retaliated by the Chen family.

Soon, a group of four people were introduced into the interior of Xianzhi Hall.

As soon as you enter the house, you are attracted by the spectacular wall in front of you.

The three-story-high cabinet has countless medicine compartments embedded in it, exuding a strong herbal smell.

Ling Tian followed Chen Guan and quickly entered the private room, waiting for the consultation of the master of medicine.

Chen Guan clasped his fists and said, "I dare to ask the master's name and what you want. I will write it down first so that I can solve the problem for you later."

Ling Tian glanced at him, "My surname is Qin, my name is Tian. Please wait for a consultation about what you are looking for. I will personally communicate with the Medicine Sage."

Hearing this, the corners of Chen Guan's mouth twitched and his smiling face became a little stiff. This didn't mean that he didn't take Mr. Chen seriously, and he had no right to ask so many questions.

However, he could only endure it. After all, the swordsmen who followed him were all Mingpo realm experts, and the power behind him must be extremely astonishing.

Chen Guan smiled awkwardly, turned around and asked the maid to bring some good tea and then left.

As soon as he went out, his smiling face turned cold and he walked towards the second floor.

That is the room where the head of the Chen family lives.

As soon as he entered the house, Chen Lang asked: "There was a noise outside just now, what happened?"

Chen Guan had a cold face, and some murderous intent emerged, "The drug slave who made the medicine before died, and the family actually came to make trouble."

"Oh?" Chen Lang frowned slightly.

Chen Guan snorted coldly, "He was saved by a young man who asked a doctor."

Chen Lang was a little surprised, "What? Why are you still related to a big shot?"

"And..." Chen Guan hesitated, "He has Tianyuan Pill in his hand."

Chen Lang said: "In order to avoid further trouble, we have recently looted all the Tianyuan Pills in Linchuan City."

Chen Dian nodded, "Yes, but I can be sure that his Yuan Dan was refined by our Chen family."

The Chen family of Linchuan, the master of medicine, has refined the Tianyuan Pill with an exclusive formula, and non-relatives have no idea of ​​the subtle differences.

And Chen Guan discovered that the young man actually had his own Tianyuan Pill in his hand.

Chen Lang was startled and couldn't believe it, "What do you mean?"

"Jiang Zhantian is looking for the enemy who killed his son. I heard that when Jiang Yuan died, he just lost the 10 Tianyuan Pills we gave him. The appearance of such a number of Tianyuan Pills...is there any connection?"

Chen Lang stroked his beard and said, "The drug slave cannot be exposed. No matter what his background is, if this young man finds out anything, we must take action first!"

"Yes, father!"

Chen Guan narrowed his eyes, and hatred emerged in his heart. If anyone dared to step on him, then this young man named Qin Tian would not even be able to safely walk out of Linchuan City!

On the other side, inside the elegant room.

The muscular man had slowly woken up. When he saw Zuo Yuanxiu, his face showed surprise.

Zuo Yuanxiu asked in a deep voice: "Uncle Zheng, what happened?"

Tears welled up in the corners of the eyes of the strong man, "Wushizi went to work as a long-term worker in the Chen family's drug store. He didn't come back for three months. A few days ago, someone from the Chen family said he was sick and died, so he sent me away with a large sum of money. But Wushizi is not in good health.

So good, how could he suddenly become ill and threaten his life or body, so I came to the Chen family to ask for an explanation..."

When Ling Tian heard this, his mind moved, "When did it happen?"

Seeing Ling Tian speak out, the muscular man first looked at Zuo Yuanxiu, and when he saw him nodding slightly, he replied: "About four or five days ago."

Ling Tian's eyes narrowed, "Isn't that the day when Xiaochen rushed back from outside the city..."

Zuo Yuanxiu immediately realized the connection.

"Uncle Zheng, don't worry. When you had a mouth to eat, you had to live without us two brothers. Coyotito is also my biological brother. I will definitely investigate!"

The two brothers Zuo Yuanxiu were orphans since they were young. They relied on the kindness of their fellow villagers. You had a piece of food and I had a piece of clothing to support them.

The truth of this matter is very important to him.

Just as a few people were figuring out what ulterior things the Chen family was doing behind their backs, there was a burst of hurried conversation outside.

"Is my grandson really hopeless?"

The door of the room where the medicine sage consults has been opened.

An old man stood there with a child in his arms, and the young man in a white robe kept talking, asking hard questions, unwilling to believe the outcome that was already destined.

Then, a maid came in and told him that it was Ling Tian's turn for consultation.

Ling Ruohan was very well-behaved and did not cry or make trouble in the medicine hall. When she saw the little boy held by the old man, there was still a little sadness in her eyes.

She lay down and whispered in Ling Tian's ear: "Brother, this younger brother's face is so red... is he as uncomfortable as me?"

Ling Tian took a look and saw that the boy's face was red, as if he was holding his neck, and his breathing was fast and slow, which was very abnormal.

The young man looked nervous and seemed to be afraid of the old man, for fear of offending him, but when faced with the results of the consultation, he shook his head and seemed helpless.

"Mr. Zhang, if you say it can't be cured, it means you can't do anything. Don't worry about it."

At this time, a ridicule came from Ling Tian's spiritual consciousness, "You can't cure such a simple fever, and you still dare to call him a master of magic medicine. He is really a quack. Not only is he incompetent in medicine, but he is also a disgrace to the alchemist."

When Ling Tian heard this, he laughed subconsciously, "Senior, don't say that, there are few people in this world who can compare with you."

Seeing Ling Tian laughing inexplicably and shaking his head to himself, the young man talking next to him cast his gaze towards him.

"Sir, why are you laughing for no reason? What do you mean?"

Those who came to seek medical advice were all people with illnesses in their families, and everyone was in a heavy mood. Only this young man suddenly laughed when he heard the conversation. The young man in white robe naturally thought that he was laughing at him.

"It's not interesting, I just thought of something." Ling Tian didn't bother to explain why he was laughing.

But the young man in the white robe refused to give up, "The doctor is so kind that he can still smile when facing patients who cannot be cured. Don't you have any patients at home? How about I smile when I hear the bad news?"

Ling Tian saw that the young man was aggressive and even made moral kidnappings. He frowned and refused to pay attention, and prepared to go directly into the room for consultation.

"Wait a minute, did I let you in? If you don't apologize to Mr. Zhang today, I have the right to refuse you entry for consultation."

As a disciple of the inner sect of the Yaoxian Sect, Zhang Mu naturally would not give up when he met someone who laughed at the medical skills of the Yaoxian Sect for the first time.

"Apologise?" Ling Tian glanced at Zhang Mu, "Why should I apologize? I came to the Chen family for consultation. Who are you?"

Zhang Mu had only seen people who came to beg him. It was the first time he met such an arrogant person, and his voice became cold.

"Then you don't need to consult a doctor, your illness is hopeless."

Doctors decide life and death, and if they don't treat you, your end is approaching.

When Ling Tian heard this, an intriguing smile appeared on his lips.

"You can't even cure a fever, but you dare to judge life and death?"


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