Since his medical skills improved greatly and he wanted to go to the next level, Fang Yuan ordered the Zhou family to release some news and rules.

Before the valley, he built a small thatched cottage pavilion. Those who wanted to ask for medical treatment must come here in person, and only three people were treated every day.

Moreover, the medical fee must be paid first, and the valley behind is also a forbidden area. If there is any violation, it will be directly bombarded and will never be treated again!

To be honest, such rules are naturally very hateful.

But in this world, only the strong have the right to speak, and there are many people who are even more strange than Fang Yuan. Most of the people in Qingye City understand this as a quirk of a miracle doctor, so they believe it without doubt.

Compared with life, what is a mere rule?

After getting used to it for a long time, the terms set by Fang Yuan were immediately regarded as golden rules and strictly followed.

"But today, it's a bit strange!"

Fang Yuan sat down with a little suspicious expression: "On a day, there is often no one to see each other every day, but this time Zhou Wenwu and Lin Benchu ​​both came..."

Thinking about the recent patients admitted, most of them were trauma such as swords, fists, and feet, Fang Yuan immediately had a guess.

"Come in!"

"Mr. Fang is polite!"

Lin Benchu ​​ordered people to carry a stretcher into the thatched cottage. A warrior on it had a pale face and no blood at all, like a zombie.

After seeing Fang Yuan again, Lin Benchu ​​did not dare to take advantage of the situation, and was completely in accordance with the etiquette he had when facing the scholar Wenxin.

He bowed and looked extremely sincere: "I hope Mr. Fang will save him!"

"Medical medicine will not kill anyone, I hope Mr. Lin knows this!"

When Lin Benchu ​​heard that Fang Yuan was called a member of the official, he knew that the love accumulated in the past had been exhausted, and he couldn't help but smile bitterly, and felt even more regretful.

Fang Yuan ignored him and went straight forward, lifted up the white cloth, and watched carefully at the injury.

“Huh?”

After seeing this, I immediately realized the difference.

"Mr. Fang, how about it?"

Mr. Lin asked nervously, as if afraid that Fang Yuan would spit out the word "No".

"This person... should be a good guy at Wu Po Jing Pass. He is only one step away from the wounded gate and condensing internal energy..."

Fang Yuan looked at the zombie man's slightly sunken chest and shook his head again: "And, he is practicing an extremely cold boxing technique. However, he doesn't know the severity and provokes the masters of the internal family. Not only is the Yin Han boxing breath completely turned back, but he also has internal strength injuries..."

"hiss……"

After hearing this, Mr. Lin took a breath and even his voice trembled: "Miscellaneous Doctor... Are you saying that the one who hurt him is an internal expert?!"

"What's the point of lying to you?"

Fang Yuan looked at Mr. Lin and rolled his eyes: "Who is the one who injured him? Where is now?"

"I don't know this... In any case, this person is a disciple of Guiling Sect, and the zombie fist Feng Han, and I also ask my nephew to treat him quickly..."

A hint of embarrassment appeared on Mr. Lin's face, and he bowed in an extremely sincere manner.

"This injury... is difficult, difficult, difficult!"

Fang Yuan stood up, walked a few steps, but shook his head: "It is necessary to know that external injuries are easy to treat, and internal injuries are difficult to break. I cannot guarantee that this person can be cured..."

As he sighed, Mr. Lin's heart seemed to sink into the valley.

"But there is still no big problem to hold his life and even make him awake..."

Fang Yuan's next sentence made Yuanwai regain his energy, and he almost shouted and scolded in his heart.

Fortunately, he also knew that the person in front of him must not be offended at this time, so he quickly took out a brocade box from his sleeve: "I heard that the miracle doctor is interested in various spiritual objects and wise men's miscellaneous news. I am not talented, so I specially found a red fruit..."

"What? Zhuguo"

Fang Yuan was overjoyed: "That is the rumor that even the child can increase internal strength, a rare treasure that can help others practice for ten years?"

"Well……"

A hint of embarrassment appeared on Mr. Lin’s face: “The fruit is a treasure of heaven and earth. How can I get it? It took a lot of hardships to get a fruit core, and I hope the miracle doctor will accept it!”

Fang Yuan rolled his eyes and almost thought that Mr. Lin was taking revenge on himself.

However, he still took the brocade box and opened it, a dark red fruit core came into his eyes.

The kernel is about the size of a baby's fist, with walnut-like patterns on it. It looks simple on the outside, but the square body senses it carefully and does have a sense of spirituality inside.

"Well... it's Zhu Guo, undoubtedly..."

After confirming the spirit object, Fang Yuan felt even more painful.

Even if this vermillion fruit is famous among spiritual plants, it is definitely not comparable to red rice, jade grass, etc. However, the more this happens, the more demanding the environment will be.

At least, if you find a piece of land to plant it, you will definitely not be able to sprout for ten or eight years.

What is even more painful is that the growth cycle of this thing is very deceptive, and it is based on a hundred years. Unless it is encountered by chance in the wild, only those sects that have been passed down for thousands of years will be willing to work hard to cultivate.

‘If it can sprout, my implants will definitely be able to break through, what…’

Fang Yuan shook his head: "Unless in the Qingfeng Spirit Land, with my specialized abilities, there may be some hope!"

"How about the miracle doctor?"

Seeing Fang Yuan's face unstable, Mr. Lin was also in a state of turmoil and asked nervously.

As a spiritual creature, this red fruit core is really a bit of a scam. However, the other party's requirements were too harsh. He tried his best to collect it, and this was the only one.

"Well... for the sake of your familiarity with my master!"

Fang Yuan put away the brocade box, took out a cloth bag, and after opening it, there were rows of slender golden needles inside.

call out!

With a needle in his hand, his face turned solemn and his aura changed suddenly.

Mr. Lin looked at this scene, but he was a little dazed, as if he had seen the resurrection of Master Wenxin.

Hesitate!

Fang Yuanyun's needle flew, and his hands turned into a afterimage, and in an instant he stabbed more than ten large acupoints on Feng Han's body.

Feng Han's face changed, and he suddenly opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of black blood.

"call……"

Although he woke up for a moment and fainted after a moment, his breath gradually became stable, and there was a trace of blood on his cheeks. Anyone with discerning eyes could see that, but he saved his life.

"Thank you, the miracle doctor! Thank you, the miracle doctor!"

Mr. Lin was overjoyed and seemed to be somewhat distorted: "When seeing the acupuncture of a miracle doctor, it is like seeing a respectful teacher... I didn't expect that the miracle doctor could fully understand the true teachings of respecting his teachers at such a young age, and be honest and superior to his youth!"

Anyway, if you flatter good things, you don’t have money, so he will naturally choose good things.

‘Although I did this set of golden needle-punching methods before, it was completely different from the master. It was only with the blessing of the third-level medical skills that it had such a miraculous effect!’

Fang Yuan felt ashamed, but his face was unfathomable, which immediately made Yuanwai Lin even more awe.

"The patient has been treated. Please come back from the outsider. I will not be far away!"

Seeing Lin Benchu's look like he was eager to speak but stopped, Fang Yuan simply turned his sleeves to the extreme and made a move to see him off.

"well……"

Lin Benchu ​​bowed and left with his servants.

Fang Yuan looked at his back and cursed him secretly.

If he really keeps a guest, this person will definitely not be like pouring beans on bamboo tubes. He will tell all his knowledge, and ninety percent of it is false and real.

Instead of playing a maneuver with him, it would be better to go to the Zhou family.

"Doctor Fang!"

After a moment, Zhou Wenwu came in and immediately bowed, with his tone and expression reaching extreme respect.

"Hmm? Are you injured?"

Fang Yuan shook his head and stabbed Zhou Wenwu a few times.

"Thank you, the miracle doctor!"

Zhou Wenwu had suffered some internal injuries, but he felt that his internal breathing was not smooth. After a few needles, he felt relieved and said gratefully.

"Let's talk about it, what happened outside? There are too many wounded people sent by you three guys recently..."

Fang Yuan frowned: "And they are all fighting injuries. You won't deal with a mere Guo family, right?"

"The miracle doctor knows..."

Zhou Wenwu's expression turned solemn: "Our three major families reached a compromise and wanted to divide Qingye County, and the villain rested and got a group of people. He thought about killing people to establish his authority. The Guo family was the best target! He also told the miracle doctor before... "

"Yes, but what trouble did you encounter?"

Fang Yuan nodded.

In fact, he had known that the Guo family had problems, but he didn't tell these people that he was just a throwing stone to ask for directions.
To be continued...