Magic Little Rural Doctor

0It was six o'clock in the morning, and the day had yet to light up. The Medicine Hall was already bustling with activity, with countless people coming and going as they prepared the venue.    

    

A red carpet fell from the doorway all the way down to the floor of the venue. Both sides were filled with unseasonably fresh flowers, and inside the venue was wide and bright with colorful lanterns and colorful decorations. All kinds of famous wines were laid out on the table, showing the elegant demeanor of the number one family in Yangzhou.    

    

Despite the clamor outside, it was abnormally quiet in one of the rooms of the Yao family.    

    

There were two people sitting at the head of the room. The one sitting on the left was dressed in a green robe and had a smile plastered on his face. It was none other than Medicine Tong.    

    

Sitting to the right was a middle-aged man. His expression was dark and his eyes were narrow and long. From time to time, they would flash with a cold glint.    

    

Below him was a young man with an arrogant expression. He looked around without hiding anything, and from time to time, he revealed a look of ridicule, as if he was ridiculing the simple and crude Yao family.    

    

"Master Zhou, how have you been staying these past few days?" The Medicine Tong asked with a smile.    

    

"What's so great about it? Yangzhou is known as Huai City's left name, Zhuxi City's best place. I thought it would be great to be the number one family in Yangzhou, but in this young master's eyes, it is nothing more than this!" The young man chuckled as he spoke, but his tone was filled with slow contempt, causing the expressions of the people from the Yao family to instantly turn ugly.    

    

However, the smile on the Medicine Tong's face did not decrease in the slightest, and she smiled: "Young Master Astronomical, although Yangzhou is good, how can it compare to Beijing? The Yao family cannot compare to one of the twelve great families of Yan Jing, the Zhou family.    

    

"At least you have some experience!" Zhou Xingtian said arrogantly.    

    

"Haha …"    

    

Although the medicinal tree was extremely patient, it could not resist trembling its brows slightly. It did not know how to reply. All it could do was let out a dry laugh to ease the awkwardness.    

    

At this time, the middle-aged man sitting to the side put down his teacup and berated, "Astronomical, why are you talking to the Medicine Master? This is truly shameless! "    

    

Then, he turned his head to look at the medicine tree, smiled and said, "Master of Medicine, your mouth is wide open, I hope you can forgive me!"    

    

Bullshit!    

    

The medicine tree couldn't help but curse in its heart. This guy's mouth was way too open, he was just about to slap himself in the face!    

    

Despite the anger in his heart, the medicine tree could only suppress it. This Zhou Hong was a God Realm cultivator sent by the Zhou family to assist him. Whether or not he would succeed today all depended on him!    

    

"Spiritual Master Zhou is too polite. Young Master Wen is straightforward and straightforward. He's young and has great potential. To be able to step into the middle stage of the Divine Transformation realm at the age of twenty, becoming a Celestial Realm cultivator is just around the corner!" The medicinal plant hurriedly said.    

    

"Haha, the Medicine clan head is too kind!"    

    

Zhou Hong gave a hearty laugh. He was very satisfied with his son. A 20 year old Mid Transformation Stage Grandmaster was already a leading figure of his generation.    

    

"This lowly one is only speaking the truth!"    

    

The medicine tree looked at the arrogant face of Zhou Jing, and suddenly felt a little disappointed. He was already a grandmaster at the Transcending Mortality Stage, and his son was still struggling internally. All he knew was how to play with women.    

    

Hearing the ruckus outside, Zhou Hong's heart skipped a beat. He knew that someone had already arrived, so he asked, "Leader of the Medicine Clan, I wonder how the preparations are going?"    

    

"I'm already prepared. With the old man's death, no one will be able to stop me!" She was finally going to become the Patriarch!    

    

"Then, I'll congratulate the Medicine clan head in advance!" Zhou Hong cupped his hands and said with a smile.    

    

However, at this time, a laugh resounded in the room, causing the Medicine Tong's expression to change slightly. However, Zhou Hong did not express anything. He only took a sip of his tea.    

    

"Haha …"    

    

Following the end of his voice, a figure appeared in the middle of the room. His hair was white, his body was hunched, and he held a walking stick in his hand.    

    

"Great Elder!"    

    

Even though the medicinal plant was unwilling, it still stood up, walked up to Fang Yin, and bowed to her.    

    

"En!"    

    

Fang Yin gave a light snort of response, and in a flash, he reached the medicine tree's position. He looked at Zhou Hong and said, "Spiritual Master Zhou, this old man has come late. I hope you don't mind!"    

    

"Elder Yao is being too courteous, I only chatted with the Medicine Master for a short period of time." Zhou Hong chuckled.    

    

"That's good. I was afraid I would miss something important!" The eyes of the medicinal formula Yin flashed as he spoke, seeming to point to something.    

    

"Haha …"    

    

The medicinal tree gave a hollow laugh. Seeing that Fang Yin had no intention of giving up his seat, he walked to the side and sat down. "Great Elder, it's good that you're here. We can discuss further."    

    

"Negotiate?" What is it? " Zhou Hong asked doubtfully, "Didn't we already agree on it?"    

    

"This old man does not care about anything else. As long as I obtain the Origin Gathering Pills, I do not care about anything else!" After saying this, Fang Yin closed his eyes to rest, as if this matter had nothing to do with him.    

    

This old man is f * cking framing me!    

    

The Medicine Tong cursed in her heart. She had originally wanted to negotiate a deal with the Zhou family, but who knew that this old fellow would actually make such a gesture and deliberately embarrass her!    

    

Seeing the ugly look on the Medicine Tong's face, a hint of ridicule flashed across his eyes. This old man only cares about my strength, you're not the patriarch of Medicine Tong, what does the losses of the Yao Family have to do with this old man!    

    

"There is indeed nothing more to talk about!"    

    

At this point, the Medicine Tong could only admit defeat. Without the support of the Medicine Recipe and the power of the Deity Stage, he didn't have the ability to negotiate, so he could only say, "Then let's carry out the plan!"    

    

"Alright!" Zhou Hong nodded. "In that case, let's go?"    

    

"Sure!"    

    

The medicinal plant also nodded, but a hint of doubt flashed past its eyes, and it asked: "Spiritual Master Zhou, why is it only the two of you? "I'm not saying …"    

    

"Oh, it's like this. Yesterday, I received news that a guest had come to visit, so the Patriarch brought some people to receive him." Zhou Hong explained.    

    

He then looked at the medicine tree and chuckled, "Master of the Medicine Order, are you doubting our strength?"    

    

"I have no such intention!"    

    

The Medicine Tong shook her head and said, "Spiritual Master Zhou is very powerful. With you here, there is nothing wrong with it. Oh right, it's getting late, how about we hurry up and go?"    

    

"Alright!"    

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"Let's go!"    

    

Even though he knew the medicine tree was trying to change the topic, Zhou Hong did not take it to heart. He followed behind the tree with Zhou Xiaoxi and Fang Yin following along as well.    

    

When they arrived at the venue, it was already packed full of people. All sorts of people were gathered there, and the entire venue was in a complete mess. It was just like a market.    

    

From this, it could be seen that the strength of the Yao family was also quite good. To be able to open up so many pharmacies throughout the country, they were considered the first!    

    

Seeing this mess, the medicine tree immediately frowned, but still walked in. At the same time, someone shouted loudly, "The Patriarch is here!"    

    

With a loud shout, the entire venue immediately quieted down. They all looked at the stage in front of them, quietly waiting for the Patriarch to speak up.    

    

However, when they saw the medicinal plant standing alone on the platform, their gazes gradually became strange, and they once again began to whisper among themselves.    

    

"Why is it a medicinal plant?"    

    

"Where's the master?"    

    

"Could it be a fake news report?"    

    

"..."    

    

Looking at the chaotic scene in front of them, the medicine tree's face was filled with black lines. She could not help but shout: "Quiet, messy, what kind of manners do you have?!"    

    

The scene immediately turned silent.    

    

"Everyone, I have a very important matter to announce right now. It is also a sad matter!" The Medicine Tong's tone became abnormally sorrowful, and she even squeezed out a few tears.    

    

"Something sad?"    

    

"What is it?"    

    

"I've never heard of it …"    

    

In a short moment, everyone felt the atmosphere turn strange. They all looked at the medicine tree, waiting to see what he would say next.    

    

"Yesterday, the Old Patriarch passed away!"    

    

"And the person who did this, was actually the Patriarch's favorite grandson, Yao Qianxing!"    

    

Without waiting for anyone to think, the medicine tree directly threw out two pieces of information. The entire venue suddenly quieted down, and after that, it exploded into an uproar.    

    

"How is this possible?"    

    

"Why would Qian Xing kill the old master?"    

    

"I heard that Patriarch is indeed sick!"    

    

"..."    

    

Everyone was shocked. They subconsciously felt that this wasn't true. There were even some who directly spoke out that it was a fake news. The scene was extremely complicated.    

    

"Cough, cough …"    

    

At this time, an elderly figure appeared on the high platform. A majestic pressure immediately engulfed the entire audience, causing everyone to be stunned.    

    

Surprisingly, this was the medicinal formula Yin had made her move!    

    

The Medicine Tong looked gratefully at Fang Yin, and then turned to face the crowd. With a sorrowful expression, she mournfully said, "Everyone, in the beginning I didn't believe this was true, but yesterday, Yao Qianxing snuck into the Old Patriarch's room and killed the Old Patriarch. He had already been captured and imprisoned, so please rest assured!"    

    

"Impossible!"    

    

Suddenly, a loud shout rang out, and a strong man walked up to the stage with two or three steps, clasping his hands towards Yao Fang Yin to show his respect.    

    

"This Zhuang Gan is the old guy's loyal confidant, I knew he would jump out. Fortunately, I was prepared for this!" The medicinal plant thought to itself.    

    

The medicine tree looked at Zhuang Qian and said, "Supervisor Zhuang, I know this matter is unacceptable, but this is the truth. If you do not believe me, I can bring Yao Qianxing here. You can ask him yourself!"    

    

"Alright, I must ask Qian Xing if this is true or not!" Zhuang Qian looked at the medicine tree with hostility as he coldly spoke.    

    

"Sure!"    

    

The medicine tree waved her hand, and a person nodded, bowed, and left. After that, they began to quietly wait.    

    

However, after a long time, no one came. The medicinal plant felt that something was amiss. Just as she was thinking of how to proceed, she heard Zhuang Qian's mocking voice.    

    

"Pill Tong, this can't be a move you came up with just to become the Patriarch, right?!"    

    

"Bullshit!"    

    

The medicinal plant cried out in anger. Just as it was about to continue cursing, it saw that the person who had gone out earlier had returned. However, he was alone. With a panicked expression, he rushed to the medicine tree's side.    

    

"Medicine..." Yao Family... "Patriarch …"    

    

"Speak properly!"    

    

The bad feeling in the Medicine Tong's heart became even stronger, and she quickly asked: "Where's Yao Qian Xing? Why didn't he bring it?! "    

    

"Yao Qian Xing, he …" "He ran away …" That person said in a weak voice, "Also... Young Master Song … "He …"