Li Xiangrong and Xue Shengbai looked at each other.
"No problem! From today on, there will be no Sheng Yuan Zhai in the world!"
"I will also close the Holy Treasure Pavilion immediately!"
Xiao Zhuo was a little surprised to see the two of them being so straightforward.
"Are you two telling the truth?"
"It's absolutely true! I swear to God, I will do what I say!"
"That's right! If you don't keep your words, there will be no Little Jiji!"
Xiao Zhuo couldn't help but be stunned. These two people were too cruel. They seemed to be sincere.
"Hahaha... wake up! You two!"
"Sheng Yuan Zhai and Sheng Bao Pavilion, like Xianzhi Hall, are time-honored brands. If I close them down, I'm afraid the people of Yuncheng will scold me!"
"So, it can't be closed!"
Everyone didn't understand what Xiao Zhuo's intention was.
He was the one who said the door should be closed, and he was the one who said it couldn't be closed. What do you mean?
"Xianzhitang has been closed for a few years and has lost a lot of reputation. After reopening, no one will care about it. So I can only use my strength. You two are the strongest. As long as I win against you, I will naturally regain my reputation. This is me
The original intention of the challenge!”
Li Xiangrong and Xue Shengbai were immediately speechless.
This is not borrowing power, it is clearly taking advantage.
shameless!
"Please don't mind me, I've achieved my goal now, you can go back!" Xiao Zhuo said.
thump!
Li Xiangrong knelt down again.
Xiao Zhuo was stunned, what does this mean?
Are you impressed by my wit?
"I beg you to accept me as your apprentice. I am willing to work here for free!"
When Xue Shengbai heard this, he quickly knelt down.
"I am willing too! Master, please accept my bow!"
History is always surprisingly similar.
Xiao Zhuo wondered whether Wang Huaigu had colluded with them.
"Old Xue, what are you trying to do? Go, go, don't disturb my apprenticeship!" Li Xiangrong retorted.
"Why can you be your apprentice and not me?" Xue Shengbai was unconvinced.
Seeing the two old men arguing over the apprenticeship, Xiao Zhuo had a dark look on his face.
"You two, go away quickly, don't pester my master here with such shameless face!" Wang Huaigu said.
"Senior Brother, what are you saying? Junior Brother Shengbai and I really mean it!" Li Xiangrong said.
"Who is your junior brother!" Xue Shengbai rolled his eyes.
"You! I was the one who knelt down first just now. Even if I am a second ahead of you, I am still your senior brother!"
Looking at the three old men fighting for it, it is hard to imagine that these are the three masters of Yuncheng.
"Okay, okay, don't argue anymore. I agree to the apprenticeship. From tomorrow on, you will sit here for consultation!" Xiao Zhuo said.
Next, Li Xiangrong and Xue Shengbai served apprenticeship tea, which was regarded as a successful apprenticeship.
"Master, which sect do we belong to?" Wang Huaigu asked.
"Kunlun Sect!"
Although they did not know the specific origin of this sect, the three old men were very excited.
Li Xiangrong and Xue Shengbai couldn't wait until tomorrow and started the consultation immediately.
The two men ordered their apprentices to go to their medical clinic and called all the patients over.
Suddenly, a long queue formed at the entrance of Xianzhi Hall, which was very lively.
There are four clinics in the medical center from the inside to the outside. Xiao Zhuo is sitting in number one, and the three apprentices are sitting in sequence.
Wang Qianqian is in charge of the pharmacy because she is familiar with the properties of medicine.
It is usually difficult to find a doctor to see a doctor, but now that the three of them have gathered together, they have naturally attracted a lot of popularity.
The next scene was a bit embarrassing. Most of the patients flocked to the three saints, but there was no one in front of Xiao Zhuo's consultation table.
But this is easy to understand. Most people think that Chinese medicine practitioners become more capable as they get older. A young person like Xiao Zhuo is naturally not popular.
Wang Huaigu was very discerning and said to the patients waiting in line, "You can also go to the No. 1 clinic."
These people glanced at Xiao Zhuo, with deep disdain on their faces.
"So young, he can watch a ball!"
"We are here for the three holy hands, no one else is watching!"
Li Xiangrong also advised, "Actually, this doctor is better than the three of us!"
"Come on, I can still consider it if I'm looking for a partner, but it's a pity that I'm here to see a doctor." A young woman said.
Xiao Zhuo couldn't help but feel speechless. Is it wrong to be handsome?
Who said that only those with unshaven beards and wrinkled skin are good doctors?
At this moment, a middle-aged man sat down in front of Xue Shengbai, his mouth tilted, looking very painful.
"Xue Shengshou, my toothache is really unbearable. Please help me!"
Xue Shengbai observed it and said, "Your toothache is caused by salivation. I will prescribe a medicine for you. As long as you insist on taking it for half a year, you will definitely be relieved!"
"What!? Half a year! This is too long, but the pain is almost unbearable now!" the middle-aged man shouted.
"Let's see, you go and see my senior brother!"
The middle-aged man came to Li Xiangrong again. After some diagnosis, the result was still the same.
"You are not known as the Holy Hands, so why can't you give me a few injections to relieve the pain!" The middle-aged man couldn't help shouting.
Wang Huaigu saw this and brought the man to him again, "You don't know something. Feng saliva is a disease that can be serious or minor. Cao Cao suffered from this disease during the Three Kingdoms period. According to current sayings, you have a tumor in your brain!"
"Tumor!?"
When the middle-aged man heard this, he was so frightened that his legs went weak, and he quickly cried and begged, "Wang Shengshou, please save me, I don't want to die!"
"Tumors are a problem in the world. Traditional Chinese medicine only provides conservative treatment and cannot cure the disease with medicine."
"I'm sorry, I can't help it!" Wang Huaigu said with an apology.
"I thought the three holy hands were so powerful, but it turns out they are nothing more than that. You should go see a Chinese medicine doctor!"
The middle-aged man was about to leave after shouting.
"Wait a minute! I can cure your disease!"
Everyone looked over and saw Xiao Zhuo standing up.
The middle-aged man turned around with a surprised look on his face, "Are you kidding? Even the three holy hands can't do anything. You are young and not as old as my son. How can you possibly be able to cure my disease?"
Wang Huaigu knew Xiao Zhuo's character, and since he said so, there must be a way.
"Maybe he can really cure your disease!"
"Pull him down! I'd rather be hurt to death than be looked at by a dumbass!"
After saying that, the middle-aged man turned around angrily and wanted to leave.
It seems that people are being judged by their appearance again.
well!
It’s all the fault of being handsome!
Upon seeing this, Xiao Zhuo immediately jumped in front of the man and threw three golden needles directly at him.
"What are you going to do to me!"
Xiao Zhuo ignored it and three more needles flew out.
The man was completely shocked and shouted, "Pull it out for me quickly, or I..."
At this point, he suddenly stopped.
Because I found that my teeth no longer hurt.
I patted it twice with my hand to confirm that it was correct and it really didn't hurt anymore.
Damn it!
Awesome!
"I'm just asking you if you accept it!" This chapter has been completed!