fifth form

The night when Shujun City was attacked by a swarm of snakes was extremely restless.

Bumps are inevitable, and there are many cases of snake bites and death.

But if you want to talk about which one was the most severely injured, it undoubtedly belongs to the Zhao family.

Zhao Liang, the eldest son of Zhao, was cursed by Ba Snake, and was later used by Dong Zhongshu to fight with his body. Master Zhao was slapped when he fought Ba Snake.

In addition, Zhang Sanyang, who bought medicine, was bitten to death by a snake, and the medicinal materials disappeared.

But Zhao Jiakeqing, who didn't know the strength of Ba Snake, also suffered two deaths and one injury when he attacked.

For the Zhao family, money comes second, and people are the most serious problem facing them at the moment.

Without the county lieutenant Zhao Liang, Master Zhao was seriously injured, and the Zhao family was almost on the verge of falling apart.

Zhang Xuezhou didn't put up the sign to earn ten, eight and a half taels, he had been waiting for Master Zhao to invite someone.

But Zhang Xuezhou waited for the Zhao family to wait, but Dong Zhongshu who was struggling.

Behind Dong Zhongshu were three chattering Zhao family wives.

"Borrowing the body of Captain Zhao to find the snake demon is a normal duty of patrolling. I can't blame me if something goes wrong!"

"I can't heal!"

"It's better for you to find Wang Ermazi than to find me!"

"I can't be responsible, no one can be responsible for this disease!"

"Mr. Wen has already made it clear to you, oops, don't pull my hair, what a mess this is!"

……

As long as they are not insane, no matter how strong a cultivator is, it is difficult to deal with this situation.

Fighting can't be fought, and reasoning can't make sense.

In the eyes of many women in the Zhao family, it was Dong Zhongshu who caused the matter, so Dong Zhongshu had to finish it.

Among them, there are even some possible instructions from Mr. Zhao.

Just like Zhang Xuezhou found his own position, in the hearts of Mr. Zhao and others, Dong Zhongshu is a high-ranking official sent by the imperial court. He needs to be capable and capable, and it depends on his relationship. If Dong Zhongshu can't solve it, Dong Zhongshu can always ask someone to help him solve it. ,

This also made everyone in the Zhao family entangle Dong Zhongshu instead of asking Zhang Xuezhou for help.

After going around for a while, Zhang Xuezhou thought it through.

Dong Zhongshu also saw people surrounding the medicine shop, and even heard the voice of Zhang Xuezhou collecting money and casting spells.

"it is good!"

"Fairy!"

The sound of exclamation came out, and Dong Zhongshu understood it. Zhang Xuezhou said it nicely, but he was still doing the business of selling peddlers and pawns.

Even the other party rushed out of the stall early.

Looking at the scene of crowds of people watching Zhang Xuezhou perform surgery to save people, it obviously lasted for a long time.

Even Wang Ermazi, the owner of the pharmacy, and his two assistants joined the crowd to watch the excitement.

"Oh, gods, hurry up and find the gods, the gods will definitely help you!"

Dong Zhongshu jumped and pointed forward.

Zhang Xuezhou was not very good at this kind of work, but Dong Zhongshu felt that Zhang Xuezhou could help him solve some of the troubles.

For example, the women who pestered him.

"Third Sister, go and see if that fairy can help our Zhao family heal the disease. Let's follow Dr. Dong so that he doesn't run away irresponsibly!"

But Dong Zhongshu was happy for only a few seconds.

As his body was pulled by the two wives, he finally had to complain angrily.

"Only villains and women are hard to deal with!"

"You have to be responsible for Liang'er!"

"Liang'er is already well, as long as he endures a little bit, he will surely recover. It was all caused by you using his body to fight."

"Yes, it was you who did it, and the master was beaten!"

"Master's body hasn't recovered yet!"

……

Dong Zhongshu and the two mothers-in-law of Zhao's family tugged for a while, while the other third concubine yelled at the crowd, causing the crowded crowd to part ways.

"It's Cultivator Zhang!"

"What is Cultivator Zhang, this is a god!"

The third aunt of the Zhao family just let out a low cry, and was immediately corrected by a pious old man next to her.

Few of the mid-level and high-level monks mastered the too-halal technique, and it was tantamount to being cast by a god among ordinary people.

Ordinary people can't see the shape and light of the technique, and often only see Zhang Xuezhou stretching out his hand, and the bloody wound stops bleeding, and some wounds even disappear without a trace.

The bloodletting treatment of the bumper people healed the injury in just a few seconds, and also caused the climax to rise from time to time.

If it weren't for Zhang Xuezhou's fees being a bit high, anyone who is sick or not would want to go up and have a try.

The third aunt of the Zhao family made some people who were cognitively impaired extremely dissatisfied. If the third aunt hadn't dressed too richly, someone would definitely have scolded this woman who didn't know how to respect gods.

"Cultivator Zhang, Cultivator Zhang!"

The third aunt didn't bother to care about these deluded people.

As Master Zhao's mother-in-law, among their group are those who are good at martial arts and those who are proficient in grammar. Even though most of them have never entered the country, they are not lacking in corresponding knowledge, which is far better than ordinary people who are confused like this.

They even saw Zhang Xuezhou remove the arrow wound for Zhao Liang with their own eyes.

"Cultivator Zhang, we looked for you all night yesterday, where have you been!" The third aunt shouted.

Zhang Xuezhou was in the Zhao residence last night, but he disappeared after a while.

Shu Juncheng is not big, but it is not small. It is undoubtedly difficult to find people at night.

And Zhang Xuezhou flew to the city wall, which was far beyond the scope of the Zhao family's pursuit. As for the Zhao family recruited by Wen Weng, they also stayed at the city wall and did not return until near dawn.

The third aunt hadn't seen Zhang Xuezhou until now.

"Who are you? You are also here for treatment?" Zhang Xuezhou responded, "I charge according to the injury, the minimum price starts at ten and a half taels, and it only treats skin trauma. It will take effect immediately, and no fee will be charged if it doesn't take effect!"

Zhang Xuezhou shook his sleeve pockets.

After continuing to cast the spell until now, he already has seventy and a half taels in his sleeve pocket.

There are a lot of onlookers here, but not many people can spend money to treat illnesses.

Some people are willing to cook medicinal soup to take the economical route, and some people are willing to rely on their bodies to strengthen themselves. Only some people with little money, or those who can't bear the pain will pay this money.

Zhang Xuezhou shook his head, looked at the third concubine who looked familiar, and then at the face, hands and feet of the other party.

"You don't seem to have any swelling on your body?"

Zhang Xuezhou quickly scanned the whole body of the third aunt, and then looked at the young man Xu Sanmao who was shouting for him.

"The gods have come to save people, the gods who only heal skin trauma have cast spells to save people!"

Xu Sanmao shouted weakly, and then a large group of people followed him and booed, which caused a lot of noise.

"Cultivator Zhang, I am the third bedroom of Zhao's family, and my name is Luluo!"

The third aunt couldn't care less about the strange eyes looking at her flat chest, and quickly told the Zhao family's troubles.

"I see!"

Zhang Xuezhou nodded, and pointed to the board again.

"But look at me first!"

"Collecting money to treat diseases, I know this word, we have money to treat diseases!"

The third aunt Tai Luluo looked at the word "special treatment for skin trauma" on the wooden board, and recited it confidently and naturally in her mouth.

Her level of illiteracy is no different from that of ordinary people, and she even missed a word.

This made Zhang Xuezhou feel that Wenweng's school really needs to be promoted vigorously, otherwise, with everyone's literacy rate, there is almost no way for him to survive at a mobile stall.

But what comforted Zhang Xuezhou was that the Zhao family finally came to him.