But most of the patients don’t have money to see a doctor, so they have to take care of themselves if they are sick.

"Troubled times..."

Lu Changsheng truly felt the impact of "troubled times".

And now it's not really a troubled time, at best it's just bandits running rampant.

The real troubled times are far more cruel than now.

The next day, Lu Changsheng came to Miaorentang.

Zhang Huan looked glum.

"Doctor Lu, I heard that you can sense qi and blood and can be considered a warrior. How powerful are the Thirteen Desert Riders?"

Zhang Huan couldn't help but ask.

The apprentices in Miao Ren Hall all know some "industry details" about Lu Changsheng.

Lu Changsheng sensed Qi and blood and did not deliberately hide the news that he became a warrior. Zhang Huan and others naturally knew about it.

"The Thirteen Riders of the Desert should all be Zang-refining warriors, they are very powerful."

Lu Changsheng could only tell the truth.

"No wonder the one-armed hero died too."

Lu Changsheng was a little surprised: "The one-armed hero was only announced yesterday and died today?"

"Yes, the body of the one-armed hero was found outside the city today. He had multiple stab wounds on his body and died miserably."

"The Thirteen Riders of the Desert are so tyrannical. The Seven Yunshan Brothers and the One-Armed Hero are all dead. I wonder if anyone will dare to reveal the list?"

Zhang Huan looked worried.

This is probably something that the entire Nanyang City is worried about.

One day, two days, three days...

Three more days have passed, but no one has posted the "Righteous List" outside the Yamen anymore.

Every time Lu Changsheng passed by the Yamen, he saw many people gathered under the "Royal List", but none of them dared to lift it.

After all, the Thirteen Riders of the Desert are so ferocious that once they take off the "Righteous List", it is almost equivalent to committing suicide.

"If you clear the barrier between life and death and advance to the realm of divine power, you may be able to unveil the 'Royal List'..."

Lu Changsheng also couldn't stand the Thirteen Riders of the Desert.

In particular, he has vaguely regarded Nanyang Mansion as his "territory".

Now there are Thirteen Riders of the Desert running rampant in Nanyang Mansion, aren't they going to slap him in the face?

However, Lu Changsheng was undergoing a marrow transplant now, which was a very critical moment, and he did not want to cause any complications.

Just when Lu Changsheng was about to leave.

Suddenly, a familiar figure appeared in front of the "Room of Martyrs" and tore off the "Roll of Martyrs".

"I've revealed the list of martyrs!"

Lu Changsheng narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at the figure in the distance.

"It's actually him?"

Lu Changsheng was a little surprised.
Chapter completed!