Urban Tianyi Daddy

Chapter 122 Young people don't know how high the sky is

He said while stroking his long beard, very proud.

King Jin Cheng heaved a sigh of relief: "I knew Daoist Yang Chenzi could save me, so he hastened to treat me. I'll find you any medicine I want, and I just ask you to help me get rid of the pain!"

Said, looks very painful.

I was so arrogant before, as if it didn't hurt, but it was actually a strong support.

Now hearing Yang Chenzi say it can be cured, it's a bit like a child who falls down and doesn't cry suddenly sees his parents.

Yang Chenzi shook his head: "Before you came, you sent me some photos. After I read them, I generally understand that I have found enough medicine for you to treat you. Now, you can start working."

"Go back to the leather stool and sit down, with your back to me."

King Jin Cheng did so without hesitation.

Then he said: "By the way, did you see that brat? He said he can cure it. I really believed him just now."

Yang Chenzi turned his head to look at Shen Zhou, with disdain on his face.

He said: "Young people nowadays dare to say anything, but they can't do anything. Would you believe it? In their twenties, even this kind of peerless sore can be cured? I guarantee that the whole earth can cure no more than ten people."

"None of these ten people are under the age of 50."

King Jin Cheng laughed loudly: "Yes! Daoist Yang Chenzi is right. How could he treat this young boy? He was probably afraid that I would kill him, so he just talked nonsense!"

"He also gave me a strange name for the sore on my back. It's called Suohun sore. Do you think it's funny?"

"Soul sore? It seems like a ghost is coming to claim my soul, haha!!"

It's okay if you don't say anything, but when you say it, Yang Chenzi's face suddenly shows a look of astonishment.

He suddenly turned his head and looked at Shen Zhou.

Immediately afterwards, he turned his face back, returning to his previous expression.

He laughed loudly: "Soul sores? It's ridiculous. I, Yang Chenzi, have been a Taoist priest for decades, but I still dare not name such a monster. How can there be such a ghost in the world, let alone talk about it. "

King Jin Cheng nodded straightly: "Yes, I don't believe it either! If there are ghosts in this world, I have killed so many people, and I would have been taken away by them."

Yang Chenzi said disdainfully: "This is a random name given up by ignorant people. In fact, this kind of malignant sore is called botulism. You usually drink a lot and like to drink strong alcohol. Under the combined effect, the damp poison has accumulated to the peak! "

"Additionally, the weather is hot and dry, causing the symptoms to protrude on your back. Botulism is very easy to prescribe the right medicine, but the medicine is difficult to find. I have climbed several 4000-meter peaks a few days ago to find a cure for you. Good medicine."

"Let's see what I can do now."

King Jin Cheng was even happier: "Please, Daoist Yang Chenzi."

He looked at the calm and composed Shen Zhou again, and pointed at him fiercely: "Just show me how the well-known miracle doctor Yang Chenzi cured my botulism!"

"After it's cured, I'll slowly torture you again. You are so brave. You dare to make up ghost stories to scare me, saying that this is some kind of sore. I haven't seen a brat like you for many years."

"Everything I saw before was killed by me."

Then, he said viciously: "Old Wen, why are you still standing there, hurry up and get me a box of small axes, I will tie this kid to a post later, and throw axes one by one."

"He must be smashed to pieces."

Wen Guantian didn't dare to neglect, so he quickly responded.

He turned his head again and looked at Shen Zhou.

The eyes suddenly became a little rusty, even a little annoyed.

He said lightly: "Mr. Shen, please take care of yourself, you are also a mature person, why don't you know what it means to bring disaster out of your mouth."

Then, hurry to arrange.

King Jin Cheng laughed loudly: "Boy, you'd better stay there and don't move, or my subordinates won't be polite to you."

As soon as the words fell, the bodyguards formed a fan shape and slowly pushed towards Shen Zhou.

They didn't do anything right away, they just stared there.

If Shen Zhou dared to leave, they would dare to block and kill him.

Shen Zhou didn't leave, he smiled and pulled a chair, sat next to the bookcase, and even poured himself a glass of whiskey.

While drinking, he read the medical book just now.

so calm?

Jin Chengwang: "..."

He nodded fiercely: "Okay, I'll see how long you pretend to be!"

Shen Zhou smiled lightly, but said nothing.

He took a deep look at Yang Chenzi, and a wicked smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Of course, he can see clearly the origin of this kind of Taoist priest.

Yang Chenzi noticed that Shen Zhou was looking at him, and he also sneered at him, shaking his head: "Young people really don't know the heights of the sky and the earth, do you think that with some skills, they can run amok?"

"I have seen many young talents like you in most of my life, but they didn't grow up and died unexpectedly!"

King Jin Cheng clapped his hands and laughed loudly: "Daoist Yang Chenzi is right."

Yang Chenzi stopped talking, took off the small box on his back, put it aside and opened it.

Some bottles and jars appeared inside, as well as a pack of quaint silver needles.

He opened several lids, mixed the potion, pulled out a few silver needles and soaked them inside.

Then he said: "Boss Jin, I'm going to pierce the sores on your back first to force out the pus and toxins. During this process, it may be quite painful, so bear with it."

King Jin Cheng nodded nonchalantly: "I have been beheading people since I was 13 years old, and I have also been a mercenary in Southeast Asian countries. I crawled out of the sea of ​​corpses and blood. What pain can make me unbearable?"

"Pain, it doesn't exist! Go ahead, you don't even need anesthesia."

"I've been injured countless times, and I've never been anesthetized!!"

Well said!
After ten seconds.

Suddenly there was a shrill scream in the room, which was worse than a pig being stabbed for the first time!

This shocked several sturdy bodyguards who couldn't help covering their ears, their faces full of horror.

Wen Guantian happened to walk in with a box of small axes, and when he heard the scream, he was shocked.

His whole body trembled, and his hands loosened.

boom!
The box fell on his instep.

The pain made him grin his teeth, and the veins on his forehead were exposed.

Only Shen Zhou was still drinking whiskey and reading medical books indifferently.

All the commotion nearby seemed to have nothing to do with him.

But out of the corner of his eye, he looked at Yang Chenzi from time to time, watching the acupuncture technique he performed on Jin Chengwang's back.

Looking at it, he shook his head slightly and took another sip of whiskey.

He muttered, "Are all the successors of this school so bad?"

It seems that he has seen the origin of Yang Chenzi!
In fact, Yang Chenzi was extremely skillful, the silver needle pierced the first sore, slightly cut the opening, a stream of dark blue poisonous juice gushed out, and he quickly caught it with an absorbent cloth.

And Jin Chengwang was also cut open because of a malignant sore, so he screamed in pain.

After shouting, he was still trembling and almost fell off.

Sweat all over.

He trembled: "Yang... Daoist Yang Chen, this...why does this hurt so much, it hurts more than if you directly dig a piece of my flesh with a knife to the bone."

(End of this chapter)