I'm really just a juggler.

In the Cao Gang, no one had ever treated him this way, not even if it was fake.

In the current situation, can it be worse than living in the Cao Gang?

Well, I'll just follow this person and see what he wants. If that doesn't work, once my injuries are healed, no one can stop me if I want to leave.

In this way, the three of them rested by the river until dawn.

During this period, Chen Di stayed away from Luo Yan, wondering what to do if his words yesterday made this gentleman unhappy, and this living devil would send him directly to see the real devil.

If I had known this, I wouldn’t have been so careless yesterday.

The three of them arrived at a town. After all, there were three of them now, one of them was still a patient, and there was plenty of time, so there was no need to rush the trip.

An old doctor was found locally and asked to treat Luo Yan.

After a while, the old doctor's expression became more and more solemn, and the two men beside him did not dare to breathe heavily.

Bu Chen wants to win over Luo Yan, so he will do everything he can to cure him.

Chen Die was completely frightened, which made Bu Chen very curious about what had happened and why Dashizi had become like this.

Chen Di rolled his eyes and said, "You are a newborn calf who is not afraid of a tiger," but he had heard of Luo Yan's deeds.

At this time, the old doctor opened his eyes and sighed.

This made Bu Chen's heart sink and his face looked a little ugly. Could it be that Luo Yan could not be cured?

But despite this, Bu Chen decided to keep him.

After all, such a strong man should not die in obscurity.

The old doctor said, "His internal injuries are very serious. If it weren't for his immense internal strength, he wouldn't have been able to hold on until this moment. However..."

Fuck, why does this old doctor breathe so heavily when he speaks? I really want to press him to the ground and rub him.

I've decided that from now on, when I go to see a doctor, I'll beat the patient up first so that he understands the rules. Even if the patient is beyond help, I'll have to finish the treatment with a smile.

Although he thought so in his heart, Bu Chen said on the surface: "Old sir, what is it, is there any way to cure it?"

The old doctor stroked his goatee and said slowly, "I have a rare item here that can ensure this young man recovers quickly."

Bu Chen asked, "Oh! How fast?"

The old doctor said proudly: "I guarantee recovery within two years."

"Fuck!" Bu Chen cursed. What are you so proud of after these two years? Bu Chen couldn't help but want to beat up this old man.

The old doctor had no idea what Bu Chen was thinking, so he just assumed he was surprised and didn't pursue the matter.

"If you want to get this rare item from me, you must agree to one of my conditions."

Bu Chen was about to lose control of his temper and raised his hand, ready to punch the old man. But he said, "Oh! What are the conditions? Tell me."

The old doctor pointed at Luo Yan and said, "When he recovers, I want him to go to the Liyan Royal Court and bring a message to Hu Jianghai."

As soon as these words came out, Bu Chen's hand movements suddenly stopped.

Who? Hu Jianghai? The Medical Demon?

Who was this person before?

The old doctor also saw Bu Chen's raised hand, and immediately asked with a bad face: "Boy, what do you want to do?"

"No." Bu Chen replied instinctively, and then immediately asked, "May I ask the old gentleman's name?"

The old doctor said, "I will always keep my name and surname. I am Lü Pinghao."

Hiss! Medical God Lu Pinghao.

"Fuck!" This was Chen Die's cry, not for anything else, just out of surprise.

It’s different following Brother Chen. I’ve met all sorts of people these past two days.

First it was the Eight-Armed Yama Luo Yan, and then it was the Medical God Lu Pinghao.

These are the best people in the world, and it is so difficult to meet them.

These are the only two important people I have met since I left home.

Chen Die walked over to Bu Chen and examined him curiously: "Brother Chen, what's your physique? Meeting two big shots in two days, it's a bit special."

Bu Chen said unhappily, "Go, it's really annoying."

Chen Die didn't think twice and asked directly, "What's bothering you? Tell us all so we can hear it."

He glanced at the old man beside him vaguely and felt a little embarrassed to speak.

Seeing that Bu Chen didn't say anything for a long time, Chen Di suddenly became curious.

At this time, Lu Pinghao burst into laughter: "My friend's troubles must be because of me."

Chen Die asked curiously, "Medical God, what do you mean?"

The God of Medicine didn't hold back and said directly, "This is a long story. It's like this..."

It turns out that the medical god Lu Pinghao has had a special physique since he was a child, and it’s not the good kind of special.

Because everyone always dislikes him when they see him.

I didn't take it too seriously at first, but later on, the condition got worse and worse.

Even his own parents couldn't help but want to beat him up. If they didn't say anything, it would be fine, but once they started talking, they would definitely start fighting.

Later he thought that this was not a big deal, so he started studying pharmacology.

But in the end, his physical condition was not suppressed, but his medical skills became more and more sophisticated, and he was even revered as a medical god by the world.

But now he has let it go, and sometimes he even wants to see those people who hate him but have to beg him for help.

abnormal!

This is Bu Chen's evaluation of the old man in front of him. There is no doubt about it.

"I see." Luo Yan said at this time: "I was wondering why I felt such an unknown anger just now. So this is what happened. Fortunately, you explained it clearly. Otherwise, there would be no conditions. I would fight to the death to kill you."

Lu Pinghao was a little unconvinced: "Everyone can brag, but even if you weren't injured, you wouldn't necessarily be able to beat me."

Haha, these days, everyone who goes out there has a trick or two.

Bu Chen glanced at the old man, and Lu Pinghao saw it and immediately said angrily: "Why, boy, you don't believe it."

The old man's angry look is quite funny, just like a naughty old boy.

"Old naughty boy, it's not that I don't believe you, even if it's someone else, I won't believe you."

Chen Die couldn't stop nodding, obviously agreeing with what Xingchen said.

Without waiting for the old man to refute, Bu Chen continued: "This is Luo Yan, that Luo Yan."

Afraid that the old man wouldn't understand, Bu Chen added a confirmation.

"Luo... ahem, it turns out to be Luo Yan. What a hero emerges from youth." I wanted to say something happy, but when I thought about the real person being right next to him, I thought better of it.

Although he has some skills, he has just reached the level of internal strength. After all, his main focus is medicine and pharmacology.

Lu Pinghao straightened his posture and said, "Um, Luo Yanna, are you willing to agree to my conditions?"

Luo Yan agreed without thinking, after all, the way to recovery was right in front of him.

Although I didn’t care before, because the current situation can still hold on for a while.

And even if it is cured, the root of the disease will remain. Now that it can be cured in advance, who would want to drag around a body full of scars?

It's not that you have nothing better to do.