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Chapter 878 What a Temple of Heavenly Medicine!

Lin Qiushuang Ji Ziyue has made up her mind. For the future of Hongyun Club and for their teacher, they must drive away Ye Cheng and prevent Ye Cheng from continuing to drag down Hongyun Club!

If Ye Cheng doesn't leave, Hongyun Club will definitely fall into an irreversible situation.

"Does Aunt Liu know that you are doing this?" Ye Cheng said lightly.

"Of course the teacher doesn't know, and we also know the consequences if the teacher knows about this, but there are some things we must do! Hongyun Club is our home, and the teacher is the person we respect the most. We can't just watch you drag us along.

Go to hell! If you still have any self-respect and conscience, you shouldn't stay here any longer!" Lin Qiu Shuang said coldly.

"Ye Cheng, you can choose to report, maybe we will be expelled from the Hongyun Club, but from the bottom of our hearts we despise you!" Ji Ziyue said solemnly.

"You go, I'll just pretend that nothing happened tonight." Ye Cheng shook his head without explaining.

"You still don't want to leave!" Lin Qiu Shuang frowned.

"Why should I leave? After all, Hongyun Club belongs to my Aunt Liu, not yours. I think Aunt Liu knows better than you how to treat Hongyun Club best! As for your prejudice against me, I don't care.

I will not be offended by your ridiculous words." Ye Cheng said with a smile.

"Can you please stop being so shameless!" Ji Ziyue said angrily.

Ye Cheng closed his eyes and was too lazy to pay attention to these two people.

He understood the behavior of the two people, but he had to say that it was stupid!

"Hmph! Let's see how you die tomorrow when you go to the Temple of Heavenly Medicine!" Lin Qiu Shuang and Ji Ziyue had no choice but to leave Ye Cheng in anger.

It's a sunny day.

The outside world is talking more and more about Ye Cheng, and some people have rushed outside the Temple of Heavenly Medicine to see if Ye Cheng will really come to plead guilty.

"Look...Ye Cheng is here!"

"Huh? Ye Cheng is actually followed by Lin Qiu Shuang and Ji Ziyue from Hong Yun Club. These two are the real beauties of the Red Cloud Club. It seems that Liu Qingmei is really determined to protect Ye Cheng!

Isn’t she afraid that the Red Cloud Club will be burned down because of this?”

"Don't worry, Hongyun Club can't protect Ye Cheng!"

Go all the way,

Ye Cheng found that ordinary people gathered on the way to the Temple of Heavenly Medicine. These people came to seek medical advice.

Densely packed and countless.

But what makes Ye Cheng frown a little is that most of the people who go to the Heavenly Medicine Palace kowtow every step of the way, their expressions are full of piety, even if their knees are broken, they are praying and begging for the Heavenly Medicine Palace.

Miracle doctors can save their loved ones.

"Do the miracle doctors of the Temple of Heavenly Medicine need to treat patients in this way?" Ye Cheng asked.

"This is the rule of the Temple of Heavenly Medicine. Most of the people who come to the Temple of Heavenly Medicine suffer from incurable diseases. Therefore, the Temple of Heavenly Medicine threatens to only accept devout people. Those who seek medical advice must be sincere and treat people with sincerity.

The Temple of Heavenly Medicine is in awe! Otherwise, the Temple of Heavenly Medicine will turn them away." Lin Qiu Shuang glanced at the people who kept kneeling and praying for medical treatment. Seeing the hope and pain in these people's eyes, she felt a little unbearable.

"What kind of bullshit is piety, doctors are unkind!" Ye Cheng snorted coldly, his impression of the Temple of Heavenly Medicine getting worse and worse.

This so-called Heavenly Medicine Palace has never really wanted to help the world by hanging a pot.

"Having said that, the miraculous doctors in the Heavenly Medicine Palace are indeed powerful. This also gives ordinary people hope. Even if they need to keep worshiping, as long as they can cure the disease, the Heavenly Medicine Palace will be a sacred place in their hearts!" Ji Ziyue said.

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"How much does the Temple of Heavenly Medicine charge?" Ye Cheng asked.

"Minimum...10 million!" Ji Ziyue's voice softened.

"Then where do these people get their money?" Ye Cheng looked at the people who kept prostrating. Most of these people were poor. How could they possibly acquire tens of millions of wealth?

Lin Qiushuang and Ji Ziyue fell silent at the same time.

"Oh, so, the Temple of Heavenly Medicine actually has no intention of curing these people at all, it just gives these people a slim hope, right? Maybe, if one of the miracle doctors of the Temple of Heavenly Medicine is in a good mood, he will treat one or two people.

To promote the reputation of the Temple of Heavenly Medicine, in essence, these people in the Temple of Heavenly Medicine are aloof and have never really wanted to treat these poor people!" Ye Cheng's voice became cold.

"At least it's possible." Lin Qiu Shuang's voice softened.

"Maybe? When the possibility is shattered, have you ever thought about how desperate these poor people will be!" Ye Cheng's tone was cold.

Continuing forward, there is already blood spilled on the steps when people seeking medical treatment kneel down.

At this time, Ye Cheng suddenly saw a small path leading to the main hall of the Heavenly Medicine Palace. Most of the people on this path were dressed in gorgeous clothes and had smiles on their faces. The people from the Heavenly Medicine Palace who received these people also had kind smiles.

He is not as cold and arrogant as he is towards ordinary people.

"Is there any shortcut to come to the Temple of Heavenly Medicine to seek medical advice?" Ye Cheng said calmly.

"People who are rich and powerful always get some preferential treatment. The Temple of Heavenly Medicine is not a charity. The Temple of Heavenly Medicine needs to develop new medicines and provide the people in the Temple of Heavenly Medicine with medicinal materials for refining elixirs. The daily consumption is huge, and it is also

Therefore, the Temple of Heavenly Medicine naturally has to give special treatment to some people, and only in this way can the Temple of Heavenly Medicine maintain its operation." Lin Qiu Shuang said.

"There are quite a few excuses to make money for myself." Ye Cheng said disdainfully.

This kind of practice in the Temple of Heavenly Medicine is too common!

This group of people puts their own interests first, using their medical skills to win over the powerful and obtain countless wealth and benefits for themselves. As for the ordinary poor people who really need treatment, these people have no sympathy at all.

"Sister, I'm dead! I don't want my life anymore. Sister, don't kneel down to these people. You don't ask these people. How about we go back? Sister, let me beg you. Let's go home..."

A young man with a pale face burst into tears and pulled his sister, who was kowtowing step by step, with an extremely painful voice.

"Xiaoyu, it's okay. My sister will definitely make you recover. When your illness is cured, you can go back to school. Didn't the teacher say that you have martial arts talent? My Xiaoyu will become a very powerful person in the future.

You are a very powerful person! The miraculous doctors from the Temple of Heavenly Medicine will definitely cure you! Sister, I will... definitely make you healthy!" The girl supported her younger brother and continued to kneel down and kowtow, not caring if her knees and forehead were broken.

on the other side,

A father carried his paralyzed son on his back, leaned on crutches, kowtowed repeatedly, and begged the so-called miracle doctor in the Temple of Heavenly Medicine.

A wife took her daughter with her. Even though her leg was lame, she continued to move forward, praying for a miracle doctor to be kind and save her family.

The warmth and coldness of the human world can be seen at a glance.

It's a pity that the people in the Temple of Heavenly Medicine only have indifference in their expressions, and they don't have any empathy for these ants at all.

They even get the sense of accomplishment they want from this.

"What a heavenly doctor's palace!" Ye Cheng's eyes grew colder and colder.


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