Wang Zheng stood up straight and stood up. He had countless doctors in his life. In the end, he died on the operating table. Now he has traveled over and is still infected with this inexplicable poison.

Life is one of the most difficult things. Wang Zheng is an optimistic person, and this kind of pessimistic thought is just a complaint in his heart. He raised his head and looked at Jiang Yuru.

"Mrs. Feng, your disease is not scary. Eat less spicy food and pay attention to rest." Wang Zheng instructed that in ancient times, there were no advanced equipment and no conditions for surgery. Otherwise, if you have a disease like this, just cut off the appendix. This thing is useless to keep it in the body.

Jiang Yuru nodded slowly, and she looked at Wang Zheng, feeling full of gratitude.

"Thank you, Dr. Wang." After saying that, he said to Feng Yang: "General, you must thank the Wang Family Hospital very well."

Feng Yang nodded. Her wife gave too much for him, and it was because of his wife that he could lead one soldier to defend the other.

In the northwest of the Song Dynasty, this place was the junction with the Western Xia and Western Liao. If Feng Yang had not been in charge here, these tigers and wolves would have gone straight in.

Feng Yang attached himself, looked at Jiang Yuru, and whispered: "Madam, you have a good rest. I will arrange these things."

After saying that, Feng Yang stood up and stood with his hands behind his back, completely removing the gentleness he had just now and showing the domineering spirit on the battlefield.

"Come, bring Mr. Ji."

Wang Zheng narrowed his eyes and said to himself: "This General Feng knows what he means."

At this moment, Wang Dengke sat on the chair and looked at Wang Zheng, as if he felt that his child had returned to the past.

He felt relieved.

"Father, don't worry, no one dares to bully our Wang family in the future." Wang Zheng said that people are bullied by others and Ma Shan is ridden by others. He does not want to be a villain, but he does not want to be bullied.

Wang Dengke nodded. After experiencing the moment just now, he was still scared that his death was a small matter. If the Wang family was exterminated for this, it would be really shameful to the ancestors.

Even if you die, you will have no face to face those dead ancestors.

Mr. Ji was escorted up by two soldiers.

"Come on, give me twenty big boards first." Feng Yang said. As soon as he came up, he hit me first. It was indeed not a loss for him to be the general.

Wang Zheng looked a little impressed, and at the same time, this was what Wang Zheng wanted.

If you fight first, Wang Zheng will ask later, otherwise he will ask first. If someone doesn’t tell me, he will still want to fight.

Feng Yang's approach is very consistent with Wang Zheng's heart.

Seeing that Wang Zheng didn't say anything, Feng Yang smiled slightly, and it seemed that he had grasped Wang Zheng's heart.

Just now, Mr. Ji took advantage of the situation and scared Wang Dengke into a cold sweat, so now the Wang family wants to vent their anger.

"Um, um..." Old Ji struggled. He was fifty years old and had to suffer such a crime. He kept begging for mercy in his heart. Unfortunately, his mouth was blocked and he couldn't even say it if he wanted to beg for mercy.

When the soldier hit two big boards, Mr. Ji's face suddenly turned pale, and a mouthful of old blood slowly flowed out from the corner of his mouth.

Wang Dengke couldn't bear to see it, it was really miserable.

However, if Wang Zheng had not appeared, he would probably be the one who was beaten now.

Wang Zheng looked back and saw that these guys were really hit hard, so he shouted: "Okay, I have something to do. I want to ask this old doctor Ji Ji."

"Stop." Feng Yang followed and shouted. Now Wang Zheng can save his wife's life. Before he recovered from his illness, Wang Zheng is the prince. Even if you are a general, you have to bow down and surrender.

After all, Wang Zheng has the skills to cure diseases and save lives. This is capital, there is no way.

After being drunk, the two soldiers were stunned, stopped the big board in their hands, and said to themselves: "I'm not satisfied with fighting yet."

Just as he got hot, he shouted to stop, and the soldier looked unhappy.

Wang Zheng walked over and approached Mr. Ji. To be honest, this was the first time he and Mr. Ji had no grudges and grudges.

He took away the cloth from Ji Lao's mouth.

Just as he took it away, Old Ji was about to spurt out blood, the corners of his mouth were covered with red blood, which looked very scary, and then cursed: "Wang Zheng, you bastard, you must die a bad death."

Of course, Mr. Ji didn't dare to scold Feng Yang, and scolding Wang Zheng would be relieved. If he really wanted to scold Feng Yang, it would be a matter of life.

"General Feng, please spare me."

"Save some effort. When you want to harm my Wang family, you should think of the end." Wang Zheng shook his head. During the operation, he had seen blood countless times. This was the first time he had seen blood being beaten and vomited. It turned out like this.

Old Ji stared at his eyes, his face full of hatred, and his eyes were so direct that he wanted to kill Wang Zheng.

"If you tell me who got this pill from, I can let General Feng release you." Wang Zheng asked. Anyway, he had beaten and scolded him. If Mr. Ji was still stubborn, it would not be possible.

Old Ji glanced at Wang Zheng and shook his head, but soon, when his eyes fell on Feng Yang, he nodded again.

He is also a doctor. He knows what it is like when others ask for him, so he is simply obedient.

Just like now, Feng Yang cursed Wang Zheng and tried to please the doctor in front of him, otherwise who would treat his wife's illness?

Old Ji didn't dare to be stubborn, and wanted to speak, but found that he was having a little difficulty in speaking.

"Well, please sit down with Mr. Ji." Wang Zheng saw Mr. Ji about to speak. Since the other party cooperated, he could not treat him badly.

Mr. Ji sat down and felt a little relaxed, but he did not give Wang Zheng a good impression.

"When a businessman from Xiliao passed by Xishan City, his partner was injured and came to me for treatment. But at that time, I didn't have enough medicine, so they took out a small box with this kind of pill inside."

Mr. Ji recalled and then continued: "I was very curious at that time. Since they had such a drug, why didn't they take it first and why did they come to me for treatment? Sure enough, after the injured person took this pill, he was much better, so I took out fifty taels of silver and bought two of them."

"Wait, you said you have questions, which means that you think there is something wrong with that pill, why do you still want to buy it?" Wang Zheng asked. In fact, it was just a painkiller. It was just a speech, the deepest statement. This should be an addictive pill.

"It's very effective. If the person who is suffering from pain is very painful, why not take this pill? Perhaps its side effects are less than the pain." Mr. Ji said slowly. As a doctor, he also knew that in order to relieve this pain, what is the pain of the person who is suffering from such side effects?

Now Wang Zheng understood why at the beginning, Mr. Ji did not take out this pill to take it for Mrs. Feng.

Wang Zheng seemed to remember something and asked again: "Don't you think you want to take this pill later?"

Mr. Ji doesn't want to answer.

"Well, since that's the case, tell me when does that businessman usually pass by our Xishan City?"

Wang Zheng actually wanted to meet the maker of this pill.

Although this will become addictive, and as patients eat too much, their resistance will increase, in this era, such doctors are somewhat capable of inventing this pill.

"That may disappoint you." Old Ji said, then narrowed his eyes and grinned his teeth and asked, "Do you want it too?"

Wang Zheng was confused. He wouldn't even touch this kind of medicine even if he gave it to him. Why would he still want it?

"Then I tell you, you could have lived to be eighty years old, but after you took this medicine, you will only have five years of life." Wang Zheng's words were not a scare, but true.

When Feng Yang heard this, he felt a little worried. Fortunately, Wang Zheng took out the pills that Jiang Yuru took, and the consequences would be unimaginable.

At this time, Wang Zheng observed Mr. Ji and saw that a little festering appeared in his mouth. In addition, he had just hit two big plates and vomited so much blood. Normal people were not so fragile.

What's more, the other party is a doctor and should pay attention to health preservation in daily life. How could he have such a poor body?

Therefore, Wang Zheng could basically judge that Mr. Ji was lying that he had more than two of this painkiller pill.

Mr. Ji should eat it often. He looks very energetic, but in fact he is in a loss of his body.

Hearing Wang Zheng's words, Mr. Ji ignored it and said in disdain in his heart: "Who should I scare?"

For such a person, Wang Zheng shook his head, turned his head and said, "Father, let's go back."

Wang Dengke nodded and looked at Mr. Ji. After all, he had acquaintance. Before leaving, he said something.

"Old Mr. Ji, take care of yourself!"

When Feng Yang saw that Wang Zheng and others were about to leave, he immediately stepped forward and asked with a smile: "Doctor Wang, please sit for a while."

Wang Zheng shook his head and said, "No, I still have to go back to take care of myself and make up for my rehabilitation."

How comfortable this life is.

"Then what should I do with this person?"

"Let me go?" Wang Zheng said. If Mr. Ji doesn't say anything, he can only let him go and send someone to stare at him.

When Mr. Ji heard this, he was happy and said, "Yes, just think I'm a fart, let it go."

I was so old that I didn't blush when I said this.

Qiao'er was shy and lowered her head.

"Well, okay, I hope it won't smell bad if I let it go." Feng Yang nodded and held back his laughter. Old Ji and him had no hatred, but they only took action to curry favor with Wang Zheng. Since the other party was unwilling to care, let's forget it.

Old Ji looked at the Wang family coldly, gritted his teeth, and said in his heart: "You wait, I must make you pay the price."

Feng Yang sent the Wang family to the door and said, "Doctor Wang, I will send someone to send you back."

"No need, you should take care of your wife with peace of mind." Wang Zheng said politely.

"Okay, I'll ask Dr. Wang to come in a few days to treat the inner person's later treatment." Feng Yang was so happy that he sent someone to see them off, so he went back to the mansion first.

Wang Zheng nodded. Since he promised treatment, he would cure the patient. This is his medical ethics.

Feng Yang immediately ordered his servants to use fifty taels of silver as medical expenses.

"This is thank you. After my wife is well, I will definitely come to thank you."

When Wang Dengke saw so many, he wanted to be polite. But Wang Zheng was not polite and said, "I accepted it."

After accepting it, they walked out of Feng's Mansion.

Mr. Ji was carried to the door and limped back by himself.

When Wei Yu saw everyone from the Wang family coming out, he looked at Mr. Ji and looked confused.
To be continued...