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Chapter 893

Yang Chen looked at Jiang Xiong with a face filled with self-blame, and felt very uncomfortable.

No matter what kind of people Jiang Li and Jiang Longfei were, what he could be sure of was that Jiang Xiong was a hero who shed blood for his country.

"Let them go!"

After Yang Chen gave the order, the soldiers who originally controlled Jiang Longfei and Jiang Li immediately let go of them.

"thump!"

After Jiang Longfei and Jiang Li were released, they both came to Yang Chen and landed heavily on their knees.

"Mr. Yang, we know we were wrong, please punish us!"

Jiang Longfei said seriously.

As for Jiang Li, he was completely confused. Even when he knelt down, he was pulled to the knees by his father, Jiang Longfei.

At this time, Jiang Longfei also roughly guessed Yang Chen's identity. When he looked at Yang Chen again, there was only respect in his eyes.

He really hopes that Yang Chen can punish him, otherwise he will feel uneasy.

"Get up!"

Yang Chen looked at Jiang Longfei and said: "Senior Jiang is a hero. As his descendants, you must not ruin the old hero's reputation."

"In the future, never act as arrogantly as you did today. I have forgiven you, please get up!"

After all, Jiang Longfei and Jiang Li were his juniors. Although Jiang Xiong was very angry that they provoked Yang Chen, Jiang Xiong was of course happy to be able to save their lives.

"Since Mr. Yang asked you to get up, why are you still kneeling?"

Jiang Xiong shouted angrily at his descendants.

As a warrior of the North, even if he has left long ago, he is still a warrior of the North.

He would only execute Yang Chen's orders immediately.

"Thank you Mr. Yang!"

Jiang Longfei and Jiang Li thanked each other profusely.

"I didn't expect that Brother Jiang and Mr. Yang would actually know each other. What a fate!"

King Guan stepped forward and said with a smile: "This is my honor from King Guan."

In the past, although Prince Guan and Jiang Xiong had known each other for a long time, in a sense, the Prince Guan family was the backer of the Jiang family.

However, King Guan had never called Jiang Xiong brother before, but today he called Jiang Xiong brother in public. This gave Jiang Xiong enough face.

The people of all ethnic groups in the royal city all around had surprised expressions on their faces.

Everyone understands why King Guan called Brother Jiang Xiong. It was all because of the young man who paid tribute to Divine Doctor Feng.

Jiang Xiong was not very happy about Prince Guan's enthusiasm and said calmly: "It is indeed fate!"

At this time, Jiang Xiong also felt a little guilty in his heart.

He naturally understood that King Guan must have guessed some truth, otherwise he would not have taken the initiative to call him brother.

After all, Yang Chen's identity is a secret and has not been exposed by the Kyushu official.

Now, because of his excitement, King Guan guessed some truth, and he must be responsible for this matter.

"Mr. Jiang, are you sick?"

Yang Chen suddenly asked.

When Jiang Li first came here, he wanted Dr. Feng to treat Jiang Xiong, and that's when the conflict arose.

Now, Jiang Xiong was using a cane again and could not walk steadily. His face looked sick, and he was obviously terminally ill.

Jiang Xiong sighed: "Back then, I was seriously injured on the battlefield. Now that I am getting older, the sequelae are slowly appearing, and my body is getting worse day by day."

"I've seen many famous doctors, but they haven't had much effect. I don't know where Jiang Li got the news that Divine Doctor Feng is in Wujiacun, so he came here to find Divine Doctor Feng."

"If he had told me earlier that he had the whereabouts of Divine Doctor Feng, I would have visited him personally. How could he come to make trouble with Divine Doctor Feng?"

After listening to Jiang Xiong's words, Jiang Li blamed himself: "Grandpa, I know I was wrong!"

"snort!"

Jiang Xiong looked at Jiang Li coldly and said, "Let's see how I punish you when we get back."

"Mr. Jiang, it's really unlucky for you to come here. Just last night, Divine Doctor Feng passed away. To treat your illness, you can only find another miracle doctor."

Yang Chen said, with a bit of sadness on his face.

He had great respect for Jiang Xiong.

He also wanted to help Jiang Xiong, but Doctor Feng had passed away.

"No problem!"

Jiang Xiong looked calm: "Over the years, I have long been accustomed to it. Whether I can meet a miracle doctor who can cure my disease in the future depends on fate."

"After a while, I may find a miracle doctor to treat one of my sisters. If it is convenient, I can ask the miracle doctor to take a look at you by the way."

Yang Chen suddenly heard that Mr. Feng had promised him that he would find a miracle doctor to help him treat Michelle.

"Thank you very much!"

Jiang Xiong said gratefully.

"Brother Yang, I can cure this grandfather's disease."

At this moment, Feng Xiaowan's voice suddenly sounded.

Feng Xiaowan's tears had long since dried up. There were still traces of tears on her face, and she looked pitiful.

Doctor Feng was her closest relative in the world, and when he died suddenly, she was the saddest person.

"After a while, I'll trouble you to see Mr. Jiang for medical treatment."

Yang Chen looked at Feng Xiaowan with a distressed expression and said.

Feng Xiaowan shook her head and said with a strong look: "Doctors are parents. Grandpa said that the people he hates the most are soldiers, but in fact, the people he respects the most are soldiers."

"Grandpa Jiang is a hero who has shed blood for the country. If grandpa is still alive, he will definitely cure grandpa Jiang."

After listening to Feng Xiaowan's words, Yang Chen couldn't help but stand in awe.

Jiang Xiong's eyes were moist for a moment. As a veteran warrior in the north, he certainly knew what happened to Divine Doctor Feng.

His son and daughter-in-law all died on the battlefield. When he left the battlefield, it was not because he hated the soldiers, but because he wanted to escape from that sad place.

Doctor Feng is also a hero. He saved countless wounded people on the battlefield.

It's a pity that he saved so many soldiers, but he couldn't save his own son and daughter-in-law.

"Then let's wait until Divine Doctor Feng's funeral is settled before we go to treat Mr. Jiang, okay?"

Yang Chen asked.

Feng Xiaowan nodded slightly, then returned to the room and walked out soon.

She handed Jiang Xiong a small white porcelain bottle and said, "There are three pills in this. They were all made by grandpa when he was still alive."

"Starting from today, take one pill every night before going to bed for three consecutive days. It can greatly relieve the pain of your old injury."

"In three days, I will go to Jiang's house to check on you again and then prescribe the right medicine."

Jiang Xiong suddenly looked shocked.

He did not tell Feng Xiaowan about his symptoms, but Feng Xiaowan could tell at a glance that he was in great pain when his old injury relapsed.

"Thank you little miracle doctor!"

After being stunned for a moment, Jiang Xiong quickly thanked him.

"Mr. Jiang, please go back first. We will visit the Jiang family again in three days!"

Yang Chen opened his mouth and said.

Jiang Xiong was seriously injured, and there was nothing he could do if he stayed here. It would be better to go back and rest early.

"Okay, then I'll wait for you!"

Jiang Xiong didn't show any pretense and left with Jiang Longfei and Jiang Li.

"Let's all disperse!"

After King Guan gave an order, the leaders of the major wealthy families who were watching also left one after another.

"Mr. Yang, then we won't bother you. If there is any need for my place to lock up the royal family in the future, just ask."

Prince Guan looked at Yang Chen again and said with great respect.

Yang Chen nodded: "King Guan, go slowly!"


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