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Chapter 265 Divine Doctor

How strange is the famous doctor.

Thirteen felt that the boss was not advising him not to go to the clinic, but was afraid, especially that kind, so afraid that he was not even under control, and his hand couldn't help but touched his neck.

When the boss saw Thirteen looked at him with a strange look, he came back to his senses and put down his hand: "Anyway, don't go to the doctor if you have minor injuries or illnesses. Just find another clinic, so you don't have to waste that money."

Thirteen waved his hand and said, "It's okay, there's a reason why the charges are expensive. If there are still people going to see it, it means that the medical skills are really good," he said.

As long as it is not a quack doctor who can kill people, it doesn’t matter how much it costs to see a doctor. Anyway, Chen Lingyu said that it is free to report her name. If you get more supplements at that time, it will be considered as nutritional expenses.

The boss looked at Thirteen with a firm attitude and stopped dissuading him. He pointed in one direction: "You turn in from there and just follow someone when you see a line."

It was an ordinary alley. It looked deserted from the outside. The clinic was opened in such a place. No one could find it without an acquaintance.

After walking in the alley, after turning a corner... people are surging!!

There were many people in the alley lined up in a long queue, and there was a bend ahead. Standing here, you could not see the gate of the clinic.

"I have to wait in a row. Are there so many people injured these days?" Thirteen scratched his head. It seemed that this was the clinic, but there were too many people. Maybe this is a doctor with high medical skills and relying solely on reputation to attract customers.

It should be very reliable.

Seeing that everyone was standing there honestly, Thirteen walked over and stood at the end of the team, and then he had a new appearance... It seemed that all men in the team were men. Is this doctor specializing in treating some kind of disease that men cannot describe... For example, baldness?

Thirteen touched his head: "Um..."

While thinking about the doctor's background, someone was bent down not far away from Thirteen and vomited two mouthfuls of blood. Then he looked as if he had suffered severe internal injuries, or the same state that he had to close his eyes if he accidentally sucked it up in the next breath.

However, after the man vomited blood, he just clicked a few acupoints himself, supported his shaky body, and continued to stand there and queue up.

In this case, shouldn’t we find a place to meditate and regulate our breathing first, stabilize the injury before looking for a doctor?!

Thirteen looked forward and saw a small man shouting loudly, but unfortunately he couldn't hear what he was saying. However, looking at his arms shaking along with his body, he could tell where his injuries were.

Although blood vomiting on your hands and broken arms and legs are the most common things for people in the world, you don’t have to queue up here, right?

"The medical conditions in Yangzhou City are so poor... Is this only the clinic...?"

"Little guy, is it the first time I'm here?"

The greetings are warm and enthusiastic, but the words make people feel like they are walking in the kiln and meeting a enthusiastic guide.

When he reached the end of the team, Thirteen Dong thought about it, but he didn't pay attention to who the person in front of him. At this time, he raised his head and noticed that there was a tall and strong man standing in front of him, with his majestic muscles as strong as a large brick on the city wall.

Both arms were as thick as siege hammers, but at this time his hand was holding his other hand...

This description is not wrong. The strong man's left palm was broken at the same root, and the wound was simply bandaged with broken steps. Blood seeped out from the top and fell to the ground drop by drop.

"Brother...Brother...Is it okay for you to do this?" Thirteen's eyes twitched a little. Compared with the brother's situation, broken bones and vomiting blood were nothing.

"Hmm?" The strong man shook the palm of his hand in his hand. "It's true, little brother, your first time here? I tell you that this miracle doctor's medical skills are very powerful. Last time my arm was cut off, and it was also cured by the miracle doctor, and it did not affect the use at all."

"Why are you cut off your arms every day?" Thirteen's focus was accidentally shifted.

Speaking of this, the strong man looked a little lonely. After thinking for a while, he slowly said, "... Maybe he is fighting mercilessly now."

"That's right..." Thirteen felt quite the same.

At this time, he no longer paid attention to the strong man's broken hand, but instead thought of Boss Ye.

I don’t know what tricks she used. Before anyone even appeared, he tweaked the boring internal energy for a few strokes from afar. He could control it so accurately that he would not hurt others.

Regarding sound attack, Thirteen is better at yelling.

Just a simple howling not only looks embarrassing, but also particularly exhausting.

"It seems pretty good to be a weapon, but it is not convenient to run around if it is too big. Should Lin Que learn some musical instruments?"

He had used flutes as weapons before, but this man had no sound and could only use flutes as a short sword instead of playing a wonderful melody that would make the enemy die.

"Let's go back and ask Boss Ye for advice..."

The team looks long, but it moves forward very quickly. Sometimes it gets a lot of progress all at once, and I don’t know what kind of way this doctor can treat.

It takes a lot of time to take a pulse at random, not to mention that many people here are seriously ill, so it takes more time to deal with it.

Not long after, Thirteen saw the main entrance of the clinic. It was not an open shop, but an ordinary house, but the patients still lined up from the gate to the main house.

This kind of thing can only be said to be a private clinic. Generally, doctors who are good at treating unspeakable hidden secrets will open shops in such places.

Could it be really...

After a while, the Thirteenth row was enough to see the door, but I still couldn't see the doctor's appearance, because there was a wall in the yard just blocking the appearance of the main house.

The yard was not like one dustpan after another, nor was there a medicine jar that was being tormented. Instead, there were many flowers and plants planted. The flowers of different shapes were blooming quite well, with colorful and fragrant fragrance.

When ordinary people see it, they will definitely think that this doctor is quite elegant.

In fact, these flowers and plants are all medicinal herbs, and some are very precious.

Thirteen knew a little about herbs, but after a brief round, he recognized it roughly. Moreover, he not only saw herbs, but also poisonous weeds.

It cannot be said to be poisonous weeds. Some medicines are poisons for ordinary people. For doctors, as long as the dosage and combination are also life-saving secret recipes, such as the magic child...

For example, the pot of flowers in front of the brother who was lying on the ground and foaming at his mouth...

The thing is called mandala. It likes to grow in sunny places. The flowers are generally white and look like trumpets. The irregular edges are very fascinating. They look extremely beautiful and enchanting, but they are an absolute poison.

From beginning to end, from leaves to flowers to fruits, it is poisonous. No matter how much people and animals eat, they will die. But it is also a medicine that can treat multiple diseases, which is really a combination of contradictions.

Thirteen was thinking about what to do with the person on the ground, a fight suddenly appeared in the room.
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