Part 8 Chapter 38 Late Night Patient, Cooperation Again!

It's tricky to think, is it the human brain that would do such a thing? Even if Chu Yang had a human brain, he must have been kicked by a donkey!

Faced with tricky questions, Chu Yang only said a word lightly: "How can a chick know the ambition of a chick?" Then he went back to his room.

Fickle and furious, but there was nothing he could do.

Really helpless, don’t look at Teacher Meow as a heavenly master, but now he eats and drinks Chu Yang’s food, and the place where he sleeps is also Chu Yang’s, and he has to help Chu Yang make up to cover up his appearance. Yang, how could he do anything to Chu Yang? !

On the first day of the official opening of the Men's Hall, thousands of onlookers were attracted, but none of them had the courage to step into the Men's Hall.

Because it's very simple: even money is second, but once you step in, it's like announcing to the entire Zixia City: Although I am a man, I can't do it!

Who would dare to do such a thing?

For that kind of thing, even if it is really impotent, or if it is really dying, it will still kill the head and not do it.

Chu Yang had predicted this a long time ago, so there was no surprise, and he didn't care at all.

"Where do I sleep tonight?" Teacher Cat asked.

"The inner left room in the men's hall is a bedroom specially prepared for you. You can live there for a long time."

"Get out! No way! I can't afford to lose that person, change another place for me."

"Brother Cat..." Chu Yang said earnestly: "Although we made a bet, it was just a dispute between brothers; now that brothers and I are in trouble, our place has already attracted attention, maybe we don't know when at night There will be a disaster of killing... the little brother is weak, if Brother Mao really disagrees, then the little brother will have to wait to be killed."

"But this...then..."

"Hey... Forget it, if Brother Cat is really unwilling. Brother Cat, you can go back to the main room and sleep. When someone comes to kill me, Brother Cat, you can save my life if you catch up with me, and collect my body if you don’t. You have repaid my life-saving grace..."

"Uh, can't I live in the inner left room? Can't I live in it...Why do you run on me like this! You fucking meow!"

Faced with the running on of the savior like a needle hidden in cotton, although Mr. Mao was aggrieved with snot and tears, he could only admit it with his nose pinched.

This thing of debt of favor,

Never owe, once owed. Maybe it will allow you to return to the last life!

That night, Chu Yang was bored in the back room of the Men's Hall, tinkering with something.

On the other hand, Mao Ni wandered around the Men's Hall a few times, his face full of wonder, and he really couldn't figure out how Chu Yang could earn that ninety-five million yuan.

Is it just because of this man who makes people laugh out loud?

Even if someone really came to seek medical treatment. The medical expenses starting with one Zixia coin at a time are expensive, but it seems impossible to earn the astronomical figure of ninety-five million, right? Not to mention half a year, even ten and a half years, a hundred and a half years may not be enough.

When I walked out the door, I saw that the fronts of other shops were all brightly lit, but only the men's hall was pitch black. On both sides of the door, there were only two wind lanterns that Chu Yang bought from unknown sources and had been discarded for so many lifetimes, shining in the dark.

Compared with the bright lights in other places, this place is directly a miserable hell on earth!

"Hey!" Teacher Mao sighed speechlessly and shook his head, and walked in with his hands behind his back.

But I don't know the shadows in the distance. Someone was pointing at Teacher Mao's back.

"Someone really went in, look at this guy, he went in, he went in... Hahaha... He is so tall and strong, but he can't do it..."

"It turns out that this men's hall is still supported by customers...but this incompetent man is really rich. The entrance there is a minimum of 100 million."

"Nonsense. These rich people have ruined themselves a long time ago... In the end, it's the money that made him die..."

"Yes, yes, yes, ... this statement is very reasonable."

Teacher Mao didn't know that he had somehow become Chu Yang's live advertisement. He has become the first case of an "incompetent man" entering the men's hall. He has been ignorant since the afternoon until now, frowning and worrying, he has walked in and out of the men's hall several times...

Look at the furrowed brows, the sad expression, and the evasive look... It's like a widow with a disease.

midnight.

Teacher Cat is meditating and adjusting breath. Suddenly, I heard footsteps in front of the door.

Amidst the shadows, three people gradually walked in.

The big black cloak covered the whole body of the three of them together. I can't see the face at all, I can't see the figure, it seems that I can't even see the fat, thin, tall or short. Overall full coverage!

"May I ask if the doctor is here?"

Teacher Mao was shocked. I really didn't expect that there would really be patients coming here? Presumably, people are stupid, people with a lot of money have diseases...

Hastily knocked three times on the table according to the originally agreed signal.

Dressed in black, Chu Yang came out very gracefully, nodding and smiling, like a head of state receiving a foreign guest.

"Are you the man, Doctor Tang Chu?" Among the three, the one on the left asked in a deep voice.

"it's me."

"The minimum entry is one Zixia coin? It depends on the situation and then discusses the specific medical expenses? Yes or no?"

"good."

"If it can't be cured, you cut your own words, right?"

"right!"

Chu Yang nodded cooperatively. Damn it, I have the Nine Layers Pill, cut one and make one long, can you do it?

From the beginning to the end, it was the man in black on the left who was asking, with an aggressive tone and very fast questions.

But I don't want Chu Yang to answer faster and without hesitation!

"Very good!" The man in black's eyes flashed sharply in the cloak, and Chu Yang, who was opposite him, suddenly felt a sudden pressure coming towards him. The tricky eyes on one side flashed, and there was disdain in the depths of his eyes: "Come on!" Has reached the pinnacle of the human level.

Although this cultivation base may already be regarded as a master in Zixia City, in the eyes of Teacher Mao, a heavenly master, it is not worth mentioning. If you really do it, it seems that even a certain King of Hades can handle it freely. Because Chu Yang is currently at this level.

"This man is sick." The man in black looked at Chu Yang sharply: "Show him, don't forget. If you can't cure it, you'll cut your own. If you don't want to, I can cut it for you! You can't do it, but I can definitely do it!"

Chu Yang smiled faintly, and said, "Every disease in the world can be cured, but I still need to declare that manpower is sometimes poor. If I am the kind of person who is eunuch or cut off directly, I am not a god. Yes. That situation is also powerless.”

The man in black blinked his eyes, and said lightly: "This is natural, and that kind of situation can't be called a widow's disease!"

Chu Yang still smiled: "That's fine, as long as he has done it before, he can't do it now. I promise to make him do it again, and it will be easy to see results immediately, and it won't be difficult!"

The man in black said indifferently, "I hope everything is as you said!"

The person in the middle sat in front of Chu Yang. Chu Yang narrowed his eyes slightly, and stretched out his hand to pinch his wrist.

At this moment, the sword spirit moved suddenly, a tiny spirit body. It quietly entered the meridians of this person. Regarding this, Chu Yang's soul and sword spirit body smiled at each other in the Nine Tribulations Space.

Both of them had a long-lost familiar feeling in their hearts.

It's as if the past is revisiting, and yesterday reappears.

At the beginning, when it had just rushed to the top for three days. The two are opening a medical clinic and cooperating in this way. Who would have imagined that after rushing to the Nine Heavens Tower, the first time he wanted to open the situation again, he still relied on the same means.

Team up again.

only. The target of fooling around has become a person from Jiu Chong Tian Que.

In fact, it is not appropriate to say that fooling. Most of the people who have been taken care of by Chu Yang seem to be doing well now!

A trace of nostalgia flashed in the depths of Chu Yang's eyes, and Qin Baoshan resounded, his heart was bright, his heart was cold, and he even thought of Chu Feilong and his son.

The past is like smoke, let alone yesterday...

Chu Yang smiled bitterly in his heart. Compared with now, Chu Feilong and his son back then were simply too weak...

Sighing secretly, the faces of his parents suddenly appeared in front of him.

It seems that mother Yang Ruolan is asking herself worriedly: "Yangyang, how are you now?"

Chu Yang felt sore in his heart, and secretly said, "Mother, I'm fine. I'm fine!"

...

In the next three days, in the palace.

Yang Ruolan, who was sleeping soundly, suddenly turned over and pushed Chu Feiling up excitedly.

"Why?" Uncle Chu was very tired these days.

"Yangyang told me that he was very good and smooth there." Yang Ruolan's eyes sparkled with excitement.

"Tell me?" Chu Feiling's eyes widened.

Yang Ruolan's eyes darkened, and she said, "It's in a dream..." She felt like crying.

Chu Feiling sighed, and comforted him: "Mother and child are heart-to-heart; since he can clearly say that everything is going well and going smoothly, it must be going well and going smoothly. And if you are so happy, then it must be fine. This kind of heart-to-heart relationship between mother and child still exists.”

"Really?" Yang Ruolan's eyes really sparkled, and she murmured: "But I miss him so much... Originally he was in the Nine Heavens Continent, although he wasn't around, but he wasn't so worried, after all, he was still in this world... …but now……"

The husband and wife were relatively speechless, and simply put on their clothes, they sat opposite each other in front of the window, staring at the bright moon in the sky for a long time.

Just one night...

...

Above the Nine Heavens.

After regaining his composure, Chu Yang began to make a diagnosis, which was actually to sort out the information fed back by the sword spirit.

The sword spirit's investigation came one by one: "This person should have conquered too much. His body is too weak."

"His pulse condition is very bad, and there are signs of exhaustion. This person has traces of cultivation, but after losing his masculinity, his cultivation base also automatically gave up. He should belong to the type of self-defeating. "

"In his pulse condition, there are still a large amount of rare drug residues. However, those have been deposited for a long time. They should have been taken a long time ago, but due to physical reasons, they cannot absorb them all for their own use."

"His physical condition is very weak now. It should be that his body's nutrition cannot keep up. Judging from the above, he should be very rich and can afford many expensive rare medicines. Ji Wei is struggling."

"Diagnostic results show that Jiao Jiao's blood can cure the unspeakable hidden disease. If you want to treat it more properly, you can consider adding a little easy-to-absorb elixir, such as the fountain of life."

(to be continued)