The vicious queen, she became a group pet boss

Chapter 392
Xiang Fu had always been irritable and impatient, so she directly abolished all the martial arts that this disciple had learned in the Temple of Divine Medicine, and then asked someone to take this disciple away.

The Temple of Miraculous Doctors does not support disabled people, and everyone who joins after a series of screenings must learn martial arts.

The disciple spat out a mouthful of blood, and was stunned and shocked the whole time. He joined the Hall of Divine Doctors with great difficulty, how could he be expelled just like that?
And the martial arts he had studied hard for several years, how could it be abolished like this?
But no matter how unwilling he was, he was taken out of the Palace of Divine Doctors.

The gate of the Hall of Divine Doctors was slowly closed, and this disciple was no longer qualified to enter.

When some passing people saw him being escorted out, they all looked over curiously.

All very curious about what happened.

After removing that disciple, Yu Nai ordered people to conduct a thorough investigation of the Hall of Miraculous Physicians, removed all those who were restless, and specially posted a notice at the door.

It also posted what the first disciple and Pan Quan did together. It also described in detail what Pan Quan had done over the years, including how many people he had healed and how he bluffed.

There is a sentence at the bottom of the announcement that is particularly eye-catching: Pan Quan is not a disciple of the Temple of Divine Medicine.

Yu Nai's behavior style can be described as vigorous and resolute.

One pass ten pass one hundred.

It quickly spread throughout the capital that Pan Quan was not a disciple of the Temple of Divine Medicine.

Pan Quan was still sleeping, and after being woken up by the noise outside the yard, he put on his clothes casually and went out impatiently, "What's the noise?"

"Snapped."

As soon as he finished speaking, a rotten egg flew over and just hit him on the forehead. The egg shell cracked and the stench was suffocating.

Pan Quan was furious, "How dare you treat this old man like this? Don't let this old man treat your illnesses in the future!"

It's the other way around.

Mad.

Make him sleep.

And hit him with rotten eggs.

"Who cares about you treating us, you liar, get out of the capital."

I don't know who took the lead, so a bunch of people below opened their mouths.

"Pan Quan, you liar, get out of the capital."

"Get out of the capital."

"roll."

The voice became louder, and more and more people gathered around the gate of Pan Quan's mansion.

Seeing this posture, Pan Quan was stunned.

What the hell is going on?
Why let him get out of the capital?

He is a disciple of the Divine Doctor Palace.

Pan Quan angrily wiped the rotten egg on his face, "This old man is a disciple of the Temple of Divine Medicine, how dare you?"

"Ah bah, I have dreamed so much that I even believe it myself!"

"You are not a disciple of the Palace of Divine Medicine at all. My father was put to death by you, and you will return my father's life."

Everyone who said this was crying.

At the beginning, his father's illness was obviously not very serious, but Pan Quan said that it was hopeless.Let him prepare for the funeral, because Pan Quan is a disciple of the Palace of Divine Doctors, and even he said that his father was hopeless, so he believed it and did not ask other doctors to treat his father.

But now the Hall of Divine Doctors said that Pan Quan was not a disciple of the Hall of Divine Doctors at all, and that his father died in the first place because of Pan Quan's poor medical skills.

How could this not make him angry?
No one would doubt the authenticity of the announcement from the Hall of Divine Doctors.

When the others heard what he said and comforted him, they became even angrier and yelled at Pan Quan, "Pan Quan, get out of the capital."

Pan Quan has earned a lot of money from the common people in the past few years, and has been pampered for several years. He has never seen such a posture.

Who knows who took a kitchen knife and slashed at Pan Quan frantically. Pan Quan was caught off guard, and his arm was cut, blood spattered, his face twitched from the pain, and he ran away quickly.

(End of this chapter)