Chapter 72 Love

The reason why Beijing pharmaceutical shop is famous is that there is more than one famous doctor in the pharmacy. They have extraordinary medical skills and are the imperial doctors of dignitaries in the capital, so they have a very high status in the capital, and ordinary people really dare not be wild there.

Today is the day when Beijing Pharmaceutical opened a free clinic. Patients who have been arranged for a long time are treated in turn. Nine out of them are poor people who are seriously ill and have no money to treat them.

When Mu Zifeng and others arrived, a man in his thirties had already greeted him. Maybe he often encountered such a scene. He was not nervous and surprised at all, but just recruited and signaled him to go with him.

The three masters were carried into the inner hall. Because there were too many patients, Mu Zifeng and others did not follow up.

"Cousin, is the little magic doctor you want to see there?" Mi Xin looked around. Those who were sitting in the outer hall were all 40 or 50-year-old doctors, but there was no woman.

Mu Zifeng shook his head, not only the little magic doctor Yun Qing, but also Dr. Qin beside her.

"Maybe she is in the inner hall." Mu Zifeng stretched out his head and looked. He wanted to go in directly, but he still resisted. If the little magic doctor is in the inner hall, he must be treating the three masters now. Let's wait and see.

"Go out of the way, get out of the way. If you don't see a doctor, go to one side and rest. Don't stand here in the way." A deep and impatient voice came from behind him.

Mu Zifeng looked back and saw that he was an old man in his fifties. He just glanced at several people casually and didn't care about their strength at all. He reached out and was about to push Mu Zifeng away.

"Oh." The old man's outstretched hand stopped in mid-air, and his eyes fell on Zhao Xiaotian again. The somewhat plain eyes suddenly lit up, like a bright star in the night sky. Then he smiled kindly at her, nodded and walked away.

"Awesome."

Mu Zifeng looked at his back and couldn't help sighing.

"Cousin, he is just an ordinary old man, at most an old man with good medical skills. What's so powerful?" Mi Xin muttered with some dissatisfaction.

"Mi Xin, don't be blinded. Zifeng is right. This senior is not simple. His eyes lit up just now, and I feel that I have been seen thoroughly by him. Zhao Xiaotian looked around and said sincerely, "Don't you see that the breath of those doctors is very ordinary, in fact, they have practiced a magical restraining technique. In fact, they are all master-level cultivation, maybe higher."

Mi Xin was stunned.

"The blood breath of the predecessor just now is extremely strong, and I have only felt this feeling in the king. This small Beijing medicine shop contains dragons and crouching tigers, which cannot be underestimated. Mu Zifeng saw that there were more and more patients gathered. He was afraid that an accident would happen to the eldest princess, so he had to suggest, "Let's go to the opposite restaurant to rest first, and we can see what happened here."

The restaurant is very elegant. Judging from the gorgeous decoration inside, it is not allowed to enter. Mu Zifeng's clothes were extraordinary, and those servants were also very enthusiastic, so he almost knelt down and kowtowed to them.

"Give me the best pot of tea and three or four of the most delicious snacks." Mi Xin handed over a silver ticket and motioned the subordinate to prepare quickly.

Maybe the amount of the silver ticket was too large, and the subordinate's eyes narrowed, and soon the refreshments were ready.

"Zifeng, what do you think is the origin of Beijing Pharmaceutical Shop? If it's really like what you said, it's too shocking. An ancestor who practiced gas was hidden as a doctor in a small Beijing pharmaceutical shop. Who would believe this? Do you want to inform the fifteenth master about this matter?

"Beijing Pharmaceutical Shop has a high reputation, and I believe they will not have any conspiracy. However, the fifteenth master's ability to have a closer relationship with them may help his career. As they spoke, they saw three old men in gray walk into the store, and they saw Mu Zifeng and others coming straight.

"See the eldest princess, see the commander."

Mu Zifeng knew them, and they were all close to the fifteenth master. It seems that he reacted decisively when he got the news.

"Keep your identity confidential and don't have to salute. The commander is more casual. You can also sit down. The eldest princess is the youngest, but she may have inherited the royal bloodline and is very good at dealing with things.

When they sat down, Mu Zifeng asked in a low voice, "How is the knife and axe mercenary party now?"

"Your Excellency, we have received a secret emergency contact information, and nearby secret agents have closely monitored there. It won't be long before the Jin Yuwei Brigade will arrive.

"Ye, that's good." Mu Zifeng turned his head and looked at the opposite side. Suddenly, he stood up and said, "Sit here first. I'll meet an old acquaintance."

Mu Zifeng left in a hurry. He entered the outside hall of the Beijing medical shop and happened to see the acquaintance grasping the medicinal materials skillfully.

" Dr. Qin."

The old man who grabbed the medicine looked up and was slightly stunned, then a little surprised, and then suddenly smiled, "It turned out to be Mr. Zifeng, hehe, I didn't expect that we would meet in the capital."

"Yes, although it has only been more than half a year, we have seen each other again as if we were in another world. The kindness of that day has always been remembered.

"Ha ha, my lady is treating the three seriously ill people in the inner hall. I will grab the medicine first, and you can go in with me later."

The three drugs were quickly matched, and Dr. Qin led Mu Zifeng into the inner hall. The inner hall is in the backyard, where there are many independent courtyards.

"I didn't expect that Dr. Qin was also a martial arts master, but although he practiced magical abating technique, he should have just been promoted, and his true spirit still has left." Mu Zifeng became more and more curious about what kind of cultivation the little magic doctor Yunqing was. When she was in Xirong County, she was impressed by her ghostly body and shocked by her unfathomable cultivation.

"D. Qin is here, everyone get out of the way." The mercenaries around the door made way one after another. They looked grateful to Dr. Qin and in awe of Mu Zifeng. In short, their feelings were a little complicated.

In the room, the three masters lay flat on the ground, all covered with silver needles, and a petite body was concentrating on their pulses.

"Miss, the medicine has been prepared."

"Ye, three bowls of water, fry them into half a bowl over low heat."

"Good." Dr. Qin nodded to Mu Zifeng and went to the side to decoct the medicine. Mu Zifeng stood there quietly and looked at the unforgettable back, and a sweet feeling rose in his heart. Once upon a time, her figure had already branded such a deep mark in her heart? Once upon a time, when I saw her again, I would have a kind of happiness from my heart!

Zhao Xiaotian is undoubtedly a very touching woman. She is elegant, generous, gentle and considerate. However, the magic doctor Yunqing in front of him gave him more of a hazy mysterious beauty and curiosity, which can make him unforgettable.

I don't know how long it took, the smell of medicine had floated in the room, and the magic doctor Yunqing sighed softly. Her jade finger explored the pulse of the three people and felt a strong beating, and then wiped the fine sweat on her forehead.

"Miss, you have consumed too much true energy. Sit down for a while." Lao Qin saw that Yunqing was about to stand up and was about to stand up to help her. The Zhimu Zifeng ghost took two steps forward and gently held her arm.

Yunqing, the little magic doctor, really consumed too much. The strength of her body was obviously pressed on Mu Zifeng's hand. "Lao Qin, give them when the medicine is finished, and give them a dose every five hours. When the injury stabilizes, let them heal themselves and slowly recover."

"I understand."

It seemed that the voice was wrong, so the little magic doctor turned his head and saw that it was a young man, and his eyes tightened.

"Little magic doctor, I haven't seen you for a long time."

"Ms. Zifeng." The little magic doctor was really surprised. She sat on the chair and looked up and down at Mu Zifeng. Compared with a few months ago, he was a little taller and burly, and his temperament had changed dramatically.

His eyes were calm and his breath was soft. If Mu Zifeng's people saw him at this time, they would not dare to recognize him.

"Dr. Qin was hit while grabbing medicine in the outer hall, so he followed him in."

"In just a few months, Mr. Zifeng has become a master of external skills from an ordinary person to a blood exchange. If he doesn't see it with his own eyes, he really won't believe it."

"Life is always full of many variables, and I just caught one of the more special variables."

The little magic doctor Yunqing still has a veil on her face and can't see her lineup, but her eyes are like autumn water, in which a wave of ripples can stir people's plain mood.

Mu Zifeng was stunned for a moment. He wanted to see the inner world of Yunqing's magic doctor through those divine eyes. The little magic doctor coughed gently, and she panicked for no reason. It was the first time she was stared at by a man like this. In her eyes, Mu Zifeng's eyes were hot, and there seemed to be a very special feeling in it.

Mu Zifeng woke up and was secretly ashamed. He quickly changed the topic and said, "How are these three friends injured?"

"It was sent in a timely manner and has stabilized their internal injuries. I don't know who killed the poisonous hand. The three masters of the knife and axe mercenary party were almost mutilated and their cultivation was destroyed?

"I can't get rid of their young master." When Mu Zifeng said this, he remembered that those masked guards who didn't look like people, ghosts didn't look like ghosts, and the young master who was perverted to division. He frowned slightly and then sighed secretly. He did everything he could. Whether the three of them can recover completely depends on their own creation.

"Son Zifeng, have you met the poets?" After a moment of silence, the little magic doctor Yun Qing suddenly asked.

Mu Zifeng didn't understand what her words meant. After thinking about it, he nodded.

"The young master of the poet once lurked in the Beast Valley to assassinate him, but he was unlucky enough to make a breakthrough in his external skills. Instead, he chased him all the way. By mistake, I met Miss Shi. But how did the little magic doctor know her?

"Ha ha, Beijing Pharmaceutical Shop has a close relationship with many dignitaries in the capital. I have known what happened between you and Miss Poet for a long time. From the perspective of an outsider, there is a big misunderstanding between you. Many things are not what you can see. Mr. Zifeng, if you have time, you should see her again. No matter what the end of the matter is, the two sides will always have to untie their hearts.

When Mu Zifeng heard these words, his heart was full of taste, and there was a faint sense of loss.

"And many of your rumors have been known by many big forces, and your identity will be exposed sooner or later. Once you participate in the struggle for imperial power, it will be very difficult to get rid of it again. The tenth and fifteenth masters are secretly fighting to pull the poets into their own camp. If you come forward, you may allow permission to make the situation clear. I have seen the tenth master and the fifteenth master. To be honest, if the people in the world can live a good life, the fifteenth master is undoubtedly the best candidate, but at present, his overall strength is not as good as that of the tenth master. How to do it? Mr. Zifeng should think twice.