Personal Doctor King

0To be exact, the place that the old senior was at could also be considered to be within the boundaries of the Linhai City, so logically speaking, it wasn't too far away.    

    

It was only four hours since they had arrived at the palace gates.    

    

Yu Jingzhe was standing at the door with his nose sharp and detected a trace of blood. Although it was weak, it couldn't escape his sensitive nose.    

    

He placed his hand on the metal door and with a slight push, the door that was locked was easily opened.    

    

"Go in first, my old bones have to be slow. Remember, after you find the person, put this over her head. "Don't do anything until I'm inside."    

    

The senior called Yu Jingzhe, who was about to rush inside, and gave him a cloth bag.    

    

Without asking, he took the cloth bag. As soon as he held it in his hand, he knew that it was not a simple cloth bag.    

    

As they rushed towards the place with the heaviest smell of blood, they could see that there were many people gathered outside the house. They looked terrified, as if they had seen something extraordinary.    

    

Gong Qing'er was in this room.    

    

Yu Jingzhe, who got the guess, moved his feet slightly and walked around the crowd to the door. Only then did he clearly see what was going on inside.    

    

Gong Qing'er was holding Gong Changyuan's neck with one hand and a sharp fruit knife with the other.    

    

Gong Changyuan tried his best to resist, but he couldn't break free. He could only hold onto Gong Qing'er's hand and let the knife leave the area.    

    

It was obvious that the current situation was not ideal.    

    

Gong Changyuan was on the verge of collapsing, so the bodyguard didn't dare to go up.    

    

Just when Gong Changyuan's hand was about to soften and the knife in Gong Qing'er's hand was about to stab into his eyes, he closed his eyes tightly, as if the knife was going to disappear.    

    

But after a long time, Gong Changyuan's cold sweat even rolled down his fat, but that heart-wrenching pain didn't come.    

    

"Why aren't you leaving? Are you addicted to being held hostage?"    

    

Yu Jingzhe held the fat middle-aged Gong Changyuan as easily as carrying a bag. He easily pulled them to the side.    

    

At this moment, Gong Qing'er was carrying a rustic bag on her head. It was the one that the senior gave to Yu Jingzhe earlier.    

    

When Gong Changyuan saw Yu Jingzhe, he immediately became angry.    

    

"Tell me, why did she become like this? My daughter, she would actually use a knife on her own father?"    

    

Gong Changyuan's fear from the bottom of his heart had yet to subside. When he spoke, his voice was trembling, but even he did not know that ever since Yu Jingzhe appeared, he started to have confidence.    

    

"I don't know what happened, but all I have to do now is to make Gong Qing'er return to normal."    

    

Yu Jingzhe's sincere tone made Gong Changyuan unable to reprimand him for a moment.    

    

The atmosphere was tense.    

    

"Aiyo, no one here to help this old man." "No matter what, we're here to help, so we don't have any discernment at all!"    

    

In this kind of situation, the old senior's grumbling seemed a bit sudden, but it was still a good way to break the stalemate.    

    

Yu Jingzhe immediately went up and took the thing from him, and helped him walk in.    

    

When Gong Changyuan saw this old man dressed in living clothes, he felt like he had just returned from a rural area. The aura of a country bumpkin could not be concealed.    

    

Such a person stretched out his pitch-black palm towards Gong Qing'er.    

    

"Stop! Who are you? Why are you making a move?"    

    

The old senior rolled his eyes at Gong Changyuan and said provocatively, "Then why don't you come?"    

    

Gong Changyuan was frightened. He was joking. Maybe Gong Qing'er was going to use a fruit knife on him again. Even as an old father, he was still completely terrified. He didn't even forget to say something last.    

    

"I'm warning you, if anything happens to Gong Qing'er, don't even think about getting out of this door!"    

    

Yu Jingzhe didn't want to expose them. Even if all of them were to add up, it was very possible that they wouldn't be able to stop them.    

    

The senior was not affected by Gong Changyuan and did not pull the cloth bag off Gong Qing'er's head. Instead, he pulled out a corner and looked at the head.    

    

"Tsk tsk tsk tsk, what a disaster. To think that a living girl could be turned into such a state."    

    

Ye Zichen put down the corner of the bag with a shake of his head. The senior got Yu Jingzhe to take his big bag and took out tools one by one.    

    

Pliers, hammers, hammers, everything.    

    

If it wasn't because the current situation wasn't suitable, Gong Changyuan would like to ask if he opened a repair shop.    

    

"Senior, what should we do to restore Gong Qing'er to her normal state?" Yu Jingzhe couldn't help but ask.    

    

In terms of medical skills, there was no way he wasn't confident that he could find a way to treat it, but for a puppet technique like this, he still had to rely on an elder who was also a puppet master.    

    

Hearing that Gong Qing'er could return back to normal, Gong Changyuan also excitedly walked over. Just as he was about to enter, he was suddenly grabbed by a hand by an old senior.    

    

Under his puzzled gaze, the senior man took out a fruit knife, which was the same knife that Gong Qing'er had just used to cut his finger and draw his blood.    

    

"If you want your daughter to live, then chase them all out and quietly wait at the side. "No, even you want to go out with him? With him here, it's not a problem to keep your daughter hanging in the air."    

    

The old senior said in a cold tone. Gong Changyuan wanted to say something, but was carried by Yu Jingzhe to the door in the blink of an eye.    

    

"Trust me, nothing will happen to Gong Qing'er."    

    

… ….    

    

Gong Changyuan paced around the room nonstop. Ever since he was kicked out, he had not heard anything from inside.    

    

This was even more frightening than the sound of it.    

    

An hour later, the door finally opened.    

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The tired old senior walked out from the inside with his big bag and got Gong Changyuan to prepare food for him without any hesitation and also to sleep in the room.    

    

Gong Changyuan ignored him and walked behind him. Seeing Yu Jingzhe carrying her out, Gong Qing'er asked worriedly, "How is she?"    

    

"The Substitute Puppet Technique is a vicious technique. Right now, it is equivalent to removing all the parts from this girl's body. Once I eat and rest up, I'll be fine tomorrow."    

    

The senior didn't feel like he was being ignored, so he walked in front of Gong Changyuan.    

    

When Gong Changyuan saw Yu Jingzhe nod his head, he finally relaxed and got someone to prepare a room and a meal for them.    

    

At the same time, in a desolate mountain, a man who was looking for something suddenly stopped, a complicated expression on his face.    

    

"Senior brother, I did not expect you to return after so many years. Since you're the one who wants to interfere in my grudge with that kid, then let's have a real match."    

    

A slight movement came from not too far away. The man's gaze sharpened and he threw a homemade simple arrow towards the source of the sound.    

    

Boom! *    

    

It was the sound of something heavy falling to the ground.    

    

The man slowly walked over and saw a brown bear that was half the height of a man being stabbed through the heart. It fell to the ground, lifeless.