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Chapter 208 Seeking Medical Saint

But no one cried except this girl.

Most people are watching the fun.

Wang Hao sat up directly from the bed, and then the information given to him by the Xiansheng appeared in his mind. The girl was named Lan'er. She has been with the third young master of the Long family since she was a child. She can almost be said to be a brother and sister.

"Maybe, this girl is the most important in this family, and it is also a key part of Wang Hao's plan."

"Young Master, you won't die, I won't, I'll go to Xinglin Hall--"

The girl ran out crying.

The girl walked to the door and many people from the Long family saw it.

"Don't say it, this Xiaolan'er looks like a mark. When the waste is dead, I will ask the old man to give him to me-"

"It was clearly what I liked first, why should I give it to you?"

"That's it-it's obviously mine."

"You are so shameless-"

A group of people were fighting with red faces and thick necks. Wang Hao was lying on the bed, suddenly speechless.

After Lan'er left, she rode an electric bike and walked for more than two hours before she arrived at the eastern suburbs of Kyoto. The eastern suburbs of Kyoto were high and densely forested. The sound of wolves kept coming along the way. Lan'er was frightened, but she still moved forward.

Finally, I followed the mountain road to the entrance of a villa.

Xinglin Villa!

This is the place where the first miracle doctor in the empire and the doctor saint lived, but it was pitch black at night, and the two bodyguards at the door looked like iron towers.

There were several people kneeling in the square at the entrance of the villa. Lan'er hesitated for a moment and also knelt at the end.

"My Sage, please save my wife-I am willing to make a cow and a horse for you-"

The leader is an ordinary working class, middle-aged man who looks like he is in his forties.

"My Sage, please save my son. As long as you are willing to save him, I am willing to give you half of my assets-"

This person looks like a super rich man and very rich.

But there was still no response inside, and they didn't even know if the people inside would hear it.

Because everyone knows that the Medical Saint is good at the magical skills, but he is also a stubborn temper and not everyone saves it. There are not many people in the empire who get sick every day. If the Medical Saints rescue them one by one, they would probably be exhausted to death long ago.

Lan'er knelt here, but she never said a word.

The cool breeze at night blew, and the people kneeling in front took out their clothes and put them on, because they all knew that today was a rare low temperature and it might reach minus ten degrees at night.

Lan'er was wearing a sportswear and only had two sweaters inside. She was already trembling with coldness in just a few strokes.

"Miss, go back and come to ask the Medical Saint for help. You should also prepare. Look at what you are like now. Tonight's cold weather, I'm afraid you can't stand it--"

"No, I must save my young master—"

Lan'er clenched her fists.

"Hey. Isn't this the maid of Young Master Long San? This little girl is so stupid. What is Long San? That's the evil young man in Kyoto. Not to mention us, even the members of the Long family, they all want him to die-"

"That's right, I also heard that this young master Long San is a perfect playboy. But I didn't expect that he would be so lucky, and he had such a loyal maid, and so beautiful. It's really enviable."

“…………”

Where there are people, there are worlds. In fact, this sentence is not necessarily true, but as long as there are people, there is comparison, and this is beyond doubt.

No matter when, people always like to compare themselves and distinguish themselves from the people around them. Especially many people like to find spiritual comfort for themselves.

Faced with these sarcasms, Lan'er just knelt down and didn't say anything.

Maybe the young master is really not a good person in the eyes of these people, but in her eyes, Long Zhan is like her brother. Since childhood, Long Zhan has loved her very much. When she was bullied by others, it was the young master who stood up for her.

Even if she was beaten, she would protect her, and this was deeply engraved in her heart.

It was already midnight in the blink of an eye, and Lan'er's thin clothes had been blown through by the cool breeze, and everyone felt very cold.

Some people can't stand it even if they add clothes.

At this moment, the rich man couldn't help it anymore and packed up his own things and prepared to leave.

"Oh! Forget it, let's go. If this continues, you will have to be frozen to death-"

The rich man waved his hand and several people came from the square, put on his coat, took him into the car, and then left.

The others were still gritting their teeth. By one o'clock in the morning, it was getting colder. No one expected that the weather would be so cold, especially in this square, as if it had entered a cold storage.

Some of them fell to the ground with cold, and when others saw it, they all looked sad.

"Quickly, take him to the hospital, he can't do it-"

Someone immediately waved his hand and an ambulance drove over not far below the square. In fact, the ambulance was private and came here to pick up people.

Because everyone knows that there are not many people seeking medical treatment at the entrance of Xinglin Villa every day, and many people faint every day.

Some people once scolded the Medical Saint for this, but the Medical Saint did not respond, so over time, the Medical Saint became accustomed to it.

But everyone knows that the Medical Saint comes out to save people once a month. Of course, compared to those who come to seek medical treatment, this probability is no different from winning the lottery.

"Why is it cold this day? Son, it's not that dad doesn't save you-"

A middle-aged man stood up and left.

"Oh, my wife, I have tried my best. If I kneel down again, I might die here myself-"

“………”

Many people left. In a blink of an eye, there were only three people left in the square. One was a young man in his thirties. He was wearing an extra-large cotton jacket and a pair of thick cotton shoes on his feet, and he looked prepared.

On the other side, there is a man who looks like a beggar. It is said that he has been here for a long time and kneels down because he has no parents, no wife and children, but just a wandering beggar, who is for himself.

Lan'er was just trembling, but she stopped moving.

"Girl-Girl-"

The young man shouted twice without a response, was startled and then said, "Are you dead?"

"Yes, why bother?"

The homeless man next to him couldn't help but sigh a little. In fact, Lan'er was already numb at this time and her consciousness was almost gone.

But she was still persevering, even if she turned into an ice sculpture the next day, she had to persevere.

"Call an ambulance--"

The homeless man waved quickly, wanting the ambulance to come, but then he saw that the ambulance at the foot of the mountain had already left.

Everything is such a coincidence.

"This kid—"

The homeless man couldn't help but sigh.

"Although this third young master of the Long family is not a thing, this maid is really enviable. If there is a girl who can make this picture for me, I will be satisfied even if I die now-"

"Yeah yeah--"

Both of them became envious.

In a blink of an eye, a few more hours passed, and the east had turned white, and a new day had begun.

When the first ray of sunshine in the morning pierced the world, the homeless man was already asleep, and the young man beside him yawned again. Only then did he see that Lan'er's eyebrows and hair were frozen, and she was motionless, looking like an ice sculpture.

"Die-Is it dead?" the young man couldn't help but sigh.

"I'm afraid I'm dead. Alas, at the entrance of Xinglin Villa, the door of the Imperial Medical Saint, people can actually freeze to death. This place that originally gave life hope has become the end of a fresh disease. What a irony?"

Both of them sighed.

However, at this moment, the door opened and an old man walked out. His hair and hair were all white, and his beards were three feet long, looking like he was a god!

"The Medical Saint is the Medical Saint--" the young man said excitedly.
Chapter completed!
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