There was another family in Lijia Village. Although it was only one person, the village chief took the initiative to visit Li Chunqiu.

After a long greeting, Li Chunqiu told the village chief that he was a doctor, and the village chief was overjoyed after hearing this.

Since ancient times, doctors have been a minority. A doctor who can cure diseases and save lives has come to the village. This is a great thing!

Everyone who followed was smiling happily.

Only Old Man Li who came with him did not see any joy.

Old Man Li didn't want to come at first. Since the strange experience of herding cattle, Old Man Li would rather walk five miles more than never walk the road at the entrance of the village again.

But when he heard that the village chief came to see the stranger, he finally made up his mind to see what the stranger wanted to do.

But I got such an answer.

What exactly does this demon want to do? Is he trying to take advantage of the villagers' inattention and absorb the yang energy of the villagers?

As soon as the thought arose, Old Man Li's eyebrows seemed to be hit by a hammer, and there was only a layer of darkness in his mind for a moment.

He tilted his whole body and fell to the ground.

There seemed to be a clear voice coming into his mind.

"If you think about it any more random things, you will be nowhere near madness."

This is the voice of the stranger... This thought was soon left in Old Man Li's mind.

"Only Wangjiazhuang has a foot doctor in the village of 18 miles away. This time I didn't expect that there was a foot doctor in my Lijia Village."

"Yes, every time I get sick, I have to walk nearly twenty miles of mountain road to hire the pedal doctor. It's so troublesome. I finally don't have to run that far again this time."

Everyone had a great time just chatting, but suddenly a "dong" sound came from outside.

When I looked back, it turned out that it was Old Man Li who fell to the ground.

In Li Chunqiu's wooden house, everyone hurriedly surrounded him, and three or five people rushed to carry Old Man Li to the bed.

Li Chunqiu looked at this scene quietly. He just warned the old man Li to pour a wisp of spiritual energy into the old man Li's body.

Not only is this old man not only fine, but he will be several years younger after waking up.

Moreover, Li Chunqiu had to make another attempt. That day, he recreated the old man Li and the green bull he was riding, and his magic power quickly improved.

Li Chunqiu had a feeling that if all the villagers were transformed into mythical life by him, they might be able to bring him into a different situation.

After Old Man Li was carried onto the bed, the village chief hurriedly looked at Li Chunqiu and said, "Sir, you are a medical student, please show it."

Except that everyone cannot see Old Man Li's illness, this may not be without the intention of testing Li Chunqiu's medical skills, but this is what Li Chunqiu wants.

It's okay to try it. If he can't show his medical skills that are convincing, then when will the village be transformed into a mythical creature?

Turning around and taking out a box of golden needles from the inner room, Li Chunqiu raised his hand and stabbed it into the Baihui acupoint of Old Man Li. Baihui is the big acupoint all over his body. Ordinary people will be severely injured and die.

But Old Man Li sat up as if he was shocked by electric shock.

Li Chunqiu pulled out the golden needle that was brought in Old Man Li's body, and then smiled and said to Old Man Li, "How is it?"

Old Man Li woke up from his coma, and Li Chunqiu, who caught his eyes, suddenly shrank, and after hearing this, he replied tremblingly:

"Okay, great!"

The paleness on Old Man Li's face turned into a rosy color.

After saying that, he was about to sit up, but his movements didn't look like an old man who had just fainted. He looked healthier than a healthy person.

"Okay! OK! OK!" The village chief couldn't help but praise Li Chunqiu's medical skills. It was a blessing for a village to have such medical skills in this era.

"Mr. Li is good at medical skills!"

"The village chief praised me!"

Li Chunqiu was neither humble nor arrogant, and shook his head lightly.

"It's Mr. Li who is modest."

The old village chief smiled and complimented, this was a sincere compliment.

"In this way, I will invite Mr. Li at home three days later to celebrate that a great doctor like Mr. Li can settle in our village."

"Then I'm disrespectful."

Li Chunqiu responded with a smile.

The old village chief smiled and nodded, then said to a middle-aged man who looked very much like Old Man Li:

"So, we will leave first. Li Goudan carries your father on his back and we will go back first."

The middle-aged man came forward and prepared to carry Old Man Li back when he heard this, but was stopped by Li Chunqiu.

"No hurry, the patient should rest for a while, not bumpy, just wait for a while to go back by himself."

Old Man Li, who had just jumped off the hospital bed, heard this and hurriedly said:

"No, old man, I can leave now."

At this time, the old village chief spoke.

"Old man Li, listen to the doctor, you were fine when you came, and you fell down all at once."

"I...I'm that..." Old Man Li stammered for a long time, but did not dare to say that he was knocked fainted by Li Chunqiu.

"What is it?" the old village chief cursed angrily.

Old Man Li seemed to be depressed and lowered his head and said:

"I'm not full!"

"Bullshit, what a big man, listen to Mr. Li." After the old village chief cursed, he turned his head to look at Li Chunqiu and said:

"Then Mr. Li, Old Man Li, please ask you, let's leave first."

"Natural!" Li Chunqiu nodded gently.

So, the old village chief and his group slowly left under the gaze of Old Man Li until they disappeared into the distant sky.

Among the wooden house, only Li Chunqiu and Li Laohan were left.

After everyone left, Old Man Li, who was already in his sixties, was like a little white rabbit approaching slaughter, and his whole body shivered.

"What a big man, I'm shiver here. Those who don't know think Li is a quack doctor!"

Li Chunqiu glanced at him lightly and said.

Old Man Li started fighting with his upper and lower teeth and said tremblingly:

"I...I...I...I think I'm already done."

"Are you okay? Is it your final word?"

Li Chunqiu's words seemed to wake up Old Man Li. After forcibly resisting the tremor, Old Man Li looked at Li Chunqiu carefully and said:

"Then...you said!"

Li Chunqiu looked at the old man and shook his head helplessly, why did he feel like he was bullying the child?

"Let's go, don't think too much in the future, otherwise I'll say you'll be crazy, then you'll be crazy."

"Yes, yes!" Old Man Li's head was like a chicken pecking at rice.

"Are you leaving yet? If you feel uncomfortable, you can tell me that I promise that the medicine will cure the disease."

Li Chunqiu rang again.

But how dare Old Man Li ask Li Chunqiu to treat his illness? Isn’t this the old birthday boy eating arsenic - seeking death?

He stood up, ran away when he was running, and soon disappeared.

"The image of a life-retardation, the power of holding a cauldron, I don't know what kind of story will happen if such a power appears on an old man?"

Thinking of this, Li Chunqiu shook his head, and then picked up a piece of rotten wood. At this moment, the rotten wood, which was originally extremely rotten, suddenly shone with brilliance.

If someone put it on the scale, they can find that it is several times heavier, and its fluffy rotten wood is instantly made of jade.

Li Chunqiu picked up the carving knife and carved it with one knife, like the flying ashes of jade debris, leaving with the wind.
Chapter completed!