"Before, Zhao Mingyu and Princess Yun were tied for last place. At the last second, Princess Yun increased her wealth, and Zhao Mingyu died."
At this point, Lu Chun glared at Princess Yun fiercely: "It's all because of you! If it weren't for you, Zhao Mingyu wouldn't be dead!"
Su Luo glanced at her and said calmly, "How could it be because of me? After all, when I became the third from the bottom, you two were the first and second from the bottom. Why didn't you die for Zhao Mingyu?"
Lu Chun was choked by Su Luo's words and was speechless on the spot.
But at this moment, a nervous voice came from outside!
"Hurry, hurry! It's right here! It's at Yirentang!"
"Push them in quickly!"
…
Because the sound was so urgent, everyone looked up in the direction of the sound.
But two people rushed in from the door, each carrying two people on their backs.
"Doctor! Help! Help!"
Su Luo reacted quickly and immediately instructed them: "Hurry and put the patient on the bed. Don't shake him. Don't you think he's bleeding fast enough?!"
Su Luo had just treated the old housekeeper, so she was still wearing her white doctor's gown. When she gave the order, the patient's family thought she was a doctor from Yirentang and cried out urgently, "Doctor, help me, please help me!"
Su Luo took a quick look and saw two patients in total, both of them were middle-aged. What was even more coincidental was that their left hands were cut off at the arm level by a sharp blade!
Su Luo: "What's going on?"
The patient's family cried, "I told them not to fight, not to fight, but they insisted. Is it so easy to get into the sword pool? Look, their hands were even cut off!"
Nanmen Jingshu glared at Su Luo: "Why are you talking so much nonsense?! It's already this hour, and you're still asking these nonsense questions. Treatment is the most important thing!"
Su Luo wanted to retort, but Nanmen Jingshu had already turned around and spoke to the patient's family: "I can only treat one patient at a time. You choose one, and I will treat whoever you choose."
The two patients were not from the same family. Upon hearing this, they were immediately shocked and said, "Isn't there another doctor here?"
These two family members, one is a burly man and the other is a short and thin woman. It is easy to tell who is stronger and who is weaker at a glance.
Nanmen Jingshu shook her head: "I am the only doctor at Yirentang. As for her... she is just here to hang out."
The burly man reacted so quickly. Just as the short, thin woman was about to speak, he shouted, "You, you come and cure my brother! If you can cure him, you can walk around Luocheng as you please!"
The burly man glared at the short, thin woman and said, "You dare to compete with me? Be careful or I'll kill your whole family!"
The short and thin woman shed tears silently and dared not say anything.
Nanmen Jingshu glanced at the burly man and frowned slightly: "This is Yiren Hall, no shouting!"
The burly man quickly put on a flattering smile and said, "Doctor, doctor, I choose you to treat my brother."
Nanmen Jingsu has no cultivation now. The burly man is so strong and speaks so majestically. In fact, she has already made up her mind, but in order to appear that she is not a bad person, she turned to look at the short and thin woman.
The short and thin woman's eyes were filled with sorrow, tears streaming down her face as she pleaded silently.
Nanmen Jingshu finally nodded to the burly man, frowned, and said, "I'm going to start the treatment. Family members of the patient, please leave."
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