Reborn in Liangshan: I built the strongest lineup

"I'd like to see a doctor first."

Ren Yuan was very interested in this person whose name was the same as that of a mobile phone in later generations.

"Alright, then you can go in."

Shen Qing took out his key and opened the door for Ren Yuan.

The doctor's cell was quite tidy, probably because he treated patients in prison. His cell was very clean and even had curtains!

"Shen Tou, why did you let a stranger in?"

An aged voice came from behind the curtain, and then the curtain was lifted, revealing an old face with white hair and beard, weathered by time, in front of Ren Yuan.

"Doctor, the Shamen Prison will be over after today. This hero Ping is gone, but he wants to see you."

Shen Qing leaned against the door, looking completely innocent.

"The Shamen Prison is gone? Hero? Young man, who are you?"

The doctor was somewhat surprised. The Shamen Prison had existed for over a hundred years, and no one had ever said that it could be leveled!

This young man in front of us can actually say that he's going to level the Shamen Prison!

"Dr. Hua, let's keep it simple. Would you be willing to go out?"

"Go out? What are you going out for?"

Huawei also sat down, facing Ren Yuan.

"Imperial Physician, how deeply are you injured that you don't even have the courage to go out?"

"Imperial Physician? This old man is unworthy of such a title, nor does he wish to!"

The term "Imperial Physician" seems to be a sore spot for Huawei; he doesn't want to talk about it anymore whenever it's mentioned.

"What brings you here, sir?"

Ren Yuan was very curious about what could have made the old man so disheartened.

"Let me tell you."

Shen Qing couldn't stand it anymore.

Do you know His Majesty the Divine Emperor?

Ren Yuan nodded. Emperor Shenzong was not bad among the emperors of the Song Dynasty.

"Doctor, he has always been His Majesty Shenzong's personal physician."

Shen Qing said it directly.

"Shen Qing! I said! Don't mention it!" Huawei got angry immediately, his beard bristling with rage.

Ren Yuan understood immediately.

Emperor Shenzong of Song died at the age of thirty-eight, a time when he should have been in good health, yet he died in despair. As the imperial physician, this fellow must have known something.

"Dr. Hua, I've heard you're a descendant of Hua Tuo?"

Ren Yuan started using his persuasive skills.

"So what?"

"Then I would like to ask you, when your grandfather went to treat Cao Cao's illness, did he know that if he failed, he would lose his life?"

"Of course I know that."

Huawei looked at Ren Yuan, somewhat puzzled. "If it weren't for that Cao traitor's paranoia, my ancestral medical text wouldn't have been lost. Why are you asking about this?"

"That's right! You see, your ancestor knew his life was at risk, yet he still treated Cao Cao. Why? Because Cao Cao was a patient! What a great spirit of medicine!"

“Now, I also know a patient who is quite ill and needs a good doctor to treat him. As a descendant of Hua Tuo, you want to spend the rest of your life hiding in this dark place. Don’t you think that’s inappropriate?”

"Stop lecturing me with high principles!"

Huawei directly refuted:

"Back then, I gave His Majesty a very feasible suggestion regarding his illness, but no one in the entire Imperial Hospital was willing to listen to me. They all listened to the Empress Dowager and used medicines given by others! In the end, His Majesty became incurable! I watched His Majesty pass away before my eyes! I was powerless to do anything about it! Do you understand that feeling?!"

"And after His Majesty passed away, they pinned all the blame on me and imprisoned me in this Shamen Prison! Do you know how long I've been here? Twenty-seven years! Kid, are you even twenty-seven?"

"If there's no place for me outside, then what's the point of me going out?"

"Dr. Hua has a good eye. I am indeed not yet twenty-seven."

Ren Yuan said he could understand, and that it was clear that Dr. Hua and Emperor Shenzong had a good relationship.

"But Dr. Hua, what is a doctor? A doctor is someone who fights against the King of Hell, and naturally, failure is inevitable. You think it's your fault for not being able to save His Majesty the Emperor, but the problem is, His Majesty the Emperor didn't die from taking your medicine. He was murdered by someone else. What does that have to do with you?"

"I could have saved him! I could have saved him! But why wouldn't I be allowed to save him!"

Huawei is very excited.

"But his death has nothing to do with you."

Ren Yuan immediately interrupted Huawei:

"Your Majesty, you were killed by those villains. They didn't want you to use your medical skills to save lives! Now you are here, living in darkness, preventing Hua Tuo's medical skills from being passed down. This is exactly what they want!"

"Once you die, those people will only be clapping and cheering! Because they can harm whomever they want! No one can stop them!"

"If you could come out of seclusion and pass on your medical skills to more people, then future generations wouldn't be harmed for this reason!"

"The legendary physician Hua Tuo dared to risk his life to tell people that he could split a person's head open to cure headaches. And you? As a descendant of the legendary physician Hua Tuo, don't you dare risk your life to tell the world that His Majesty the Emperor was murdered!"

"go out!"

Huawei did not want to speak with Ren Yuan. He got up and walked back behind the curtain, clearly refusing to see guests.

Ren Yuan didn't say much, just sighed softly, then got up and left.

"Dr. Hua, the patient I was talking about earlier, surnamed Song, is almost terminally ill. If someone as capable as you is unwilling to save him, then he can only wait to die."

"Shen Qing, let's go."

Ren Yuan said his last words, and then he and Shen Qing went to see the last person.

Only Huawei was left, staying in his own prison cell.

"Were you using reverse psychology just now?"

After walking a little further away, Shen Qing asked Ren Yuan.

"No, I just think it's a real pity that the imperial physicians aren't leaving the mountains."

Ren Yuan was very calm.

"Your friend surnamed Song, is that Da Song?"

Shen Qing continued.

"Yes, the Great Song Dynasty is indeed riddled with holes."

Ren Yuan nodded in agreement.

"Then what are you to the Song Dynasty? Are you those fatal wounds?"

"Me? I'm just someone who wants to defy fate."

Shen Qing fell silent. He felt that the person beside him must have a very important background.

After walking for a while, they finally arrived at the cell where the brute was.

As soon as I approached the cell, I heard "hum hum ha hey" sounds coming from inside.

When the group lifted their companion up, they saw a person inside, practicing martial arts against a wooden dummy.

"Tian Yi was born with one arm longer than the other, and was regarded as a monster. He was abandoned on the beach when he was young. He was adopted by fishermen, and later he found a martial arts manual somewhere and became self-taught."

"During the reign of Emperor Zhezong, Japanese pirates invaded and killed the entire village. Only Tian Yi, who was practicing martial arts in the back mountain, survived. When he returned to the village, the pirates were still there. When Tian Yi saw the tragic state of the village, he went mad and slaughtered more than fifty pirates all by himself."

"He slaughtered more than fifty Japanese pirates, he's a hero! How come he's imprisoned?"

Mi Sheng exclaimed in surprise.

"Because after the Song army arrived, he indiscriminately killed many soldiers in the camp. That's why he was imprisoned here."

Everyone fell silent; they didn't know what to say.

"Boss Shen, why did you bring so many people today? Are you here to spar with me?"

Tian Yi sensed the firelight and immediately rushed over.

There was an inexplicable madness in his eyes!

"Hehe, you can bring as many people as you want to spar with me, but it will not only determine who is better, but also decide who lives and who dies!"