Peerless Medical Immortal: Poison Doctor

Early the next morning.

He Ting went to work as usual, while Jiang Cheng packed up and headed to Bianjing Station.

Speaking of which, when he came back a few days ago, he was completely alone and dressed like a beggar.

Unexpectedly, a few days later, he already had tens of millions, and even owned the most expensive single-family manor villa in Bianjing.

The difference between front and back is like the difference between heaven and earth.

When Jiang Cheng arrived, he saw Shi Wenjun and Chu Ying waiting there, looking around nervously.

Jiang Cheng suddenly shook his head speechlessly.

Although these two people were anxious because they were waiting for him, they looked as if they were going to do something bad.

After seeing Jiang Cheng, Shi Wenjun breathed a sigh of relief and rushed over quickly.

"Sir, are you here?"

"Yeah." Jiang Cheng responded and followed Shi Wenjun to buy a bus ticket. It took about two days before he arrived at Shi Wenjun's village.

"Sorry, sir, we are a bit out of the way here." Shi Wenjun said sheepishly.

"It's a bit." Jiang Cheng nodded slightly and looked at Shi Wenjun doubtfully, "Then why did you go to Bianjing to seek medical treatment? There are good doctors in the cities you passed, right?"

"I tried." Shi Wenjun smiled bitterly and said: "After seeing doctors in the recent cities, they all said there is nothing we can do!"

"So serious?" Jiang Cheng muttered and followed Shi Wenjun into the village.

This village is probably too remote because it doesn't even have a decent cement road, and it's even full of potholes.

The houses on both sides are quite old, but they are probably in disrepair. They look no different from the abandoned ancient temples in the barren mountains.

When entering the village, Jiang Cheng took a special look at it and found that the village only had a population of more than 30 people, making it truly small.

However, when Jiang Cheng looked over, he found that the Qi of this village was particularly strong, no worse than those large villages with a thousand people.

"Where is that direction?" Jiang Cheng pointed to a small house in the distance.

When I looked in the direction I was looking at just now, I saw the golden light shining there, which looked extremely extraordinary.

"It's the ancestral hall of our village!" Shi Wenjun responded, and saw four young strong men walking out of the village.

These four people were similar in stature to Shi Wenjun, and judging from their stature, they seemed to have practiced martial arts.

"Brother Daniel!" Shi Wenjun shouted, attracting the attention of the four people.

"Wenjun, are you back?" Wenyan, who was known as Brother Daniu, shouted in surprise when he saw Shi Wenjun.

"How's it going?" He rushed over with surprise on his face and said, "Did you find a doctor?"

Shi Wenjun nodded quickly and began to introduce Jiang Cheng to his fellow villagers.

From the conversations between these people, Jiang Cheng knew that the leader was Zhou Daniu, who was several months older than Shi Wenjun and was considered the boss of the group.

After the introduction, Jiang Cheng frowned.

He instinctively felt the contempt and distrust in classmate Shi Wenjun's eyes.

Sure enough, after Zhou Daniu heard what Shi Wenjun said, he frowned and said, "Can he do it? Wenjun, are you being deceived?"

Jiang Cheng saved Shi Wenjun twice and taught him a lot.

At this time, Shi Wenjun had unprecedented respect for Jiang Cheng. After hearing this, he immediately shook his head in dissatisfaction and said, "Brother Daniu, this is my savior. If you are saying that, don't blame me for not thinking about what I grew up with." Friendship!"

"Forget it." Jiang Cheng waved his hand casually, but didn't care.

If a Chinese medicine practitioner has no seniority, no matter how skilled he is, he will still be suspected.

This is unavoidable, and it is also the reason why so many traditional Chinese medicine clinics and traditional Chinese medicine hospitals allow those with gray hair and even old people wearing thick glasses to sit in for consultation.

Their medical skills may not necessarily be higher than those of younger doctors, but they can make people feel more at ease.

And when Jiang Cheng saw these four people, he started to think carefully.

These guys seem to be very capable and should be on Shi Wenjun's level. If they are properly utilized, they might be able to develop into a team as sharp as a knife.

After hearing Jiang Cheng's words, Zhou Daniu was stunned, and his eyes became less contemptuous.

He hasn't seen Jiang Cheng's ability yet, but he knows this fellow countryman.

Shi Wenjun is not the kind of guy who bows his head easily and is extremely respectful to others.

After a moment of hesitation, Zhou Daniu nodded and said, "Then... you guys come in with me!"

However, he still said: "There are not many people in our village, but they have a lot of strength. If you are a liar, I can't guarantee that you can get out intact!"

Hearing this, Jiang Cheng smiled. Although it was also a threat, he only felt that these words were particularly cute coming from Zhou Daniu's mouth.

After following Zhou Daniu for a while, the building was obviously better, at least it wasn't so shabby anymore.

Occasionally, a few chickens and ducks gathered around, looking curiously at the guys crowding the aisle like them.

After a while, several people arrived at Shi Wenjun's home.

This is a typical farmyard, with three tile-roofed houses neatly arranged, and all facing north and south. The outermost part of the yard is surrounded by several circles with fences, and chickens and ducks are raised inside.

There was a large thatched shed not far away. Before he passed it, Jiang Cheng judged that this thatched shed was for raising pigs, and the smaller one next to it was probably the hut.

"Sir, I'm sorry, the conditions are really rough." Shi Wenjun said sheepishly.

"It's okay." Jiang Cheng said calmly.

Even though he is well-dressed now, he has often stepped into environments like this in the Northern Territory. Now he is just standing in the courtyard, which is nothing.

Entering the room, Jiang Cheng was stunned. What he saw was not a cooking pot or other things, but a spiritual tablet with all the commanders of the xx regiment written on it.

He stared blankly at the spiritual tablet, feeling the mighty righteousness above it. He couldn't help but feel a shock in his heart, and then he bent down deeply.

These people deserve his bow!