Chapter 97: Master

"Are you a doctor?" Someone asked.
Rong Xian's reply was still those two words: "Exactly."
She inadvertently raised the lantern. It seemed that the lantern was not bright enough, and her fingertips gently moved the heart of the candle. No one saw the powder on her fingertips spilled into the flame without any trace.
There was silence all around, and someone couldn't bear it: "Sword Emperor's blood is on you?"
Rong Xian gently laid the lantern on the ground, rubbed his forehead like a distress, and said frankly, "If you are looking for something that the Yu people have guarded for generations, it is indeed on me."
As soon as this word came out, everyone couldn't bear it. Someone jumped out directly and pointed at Rong Xian with a weapon. His tone was full of greed and ambition: "Give the sword emperor's blood, I will spare you my life."
"Rong Xian, the treasure of sword emperor's blood is not something you can possess as a mortal, and you will kill yourself if you hold it."
"If you surrender the essence of the sword emperor, I can guarantee that you will join Xianmen, and then take off all the babies and never die."
"I think Dr. Rong has heard the truth of Huai's crimes. The sword emperor's blood is just a child to Huai Jin's troubles. How do I choose, I think Dr. Rong will not let me down."
Rong Xian swept through this group of people, listening to their words of comfort or temptation or threat, and looked at the person who spoke last time.
Although the man's rough linen was simple, his temperament was unique, and his face was very pleasing. Lazily looks like coping with an errand, looking at his appearance, Rong Xian has a smile in his eyes.
As the surrounding sound gradually decreased, all monks' attention was focused on Rong Xian, and it seemed to be waiting for Rong Xian's decision.
They are all monks. They didn't do anything with Rong Xian and they were also worried about the face of the monk. After all, they thought that they were superior and could not justify a mortal shot.
If the answer given by Ke Rongxian can not satisfy them, they will ‘for the development of the monk ’s future, endure the condemnation and kill the ignorant mortal of tomorrow’.
Rong Xian didn't feel any discomfort to the dozens of burning eyes. She put her hands in her sleeves, frowned slightly, and seemed to disapprove their behavior. Her tone of speech was sad and sad: "You are all monks. Heart, but you look at yourself, one by one, just thinking about the fly camp and getting nothing for nothing. "
"How big the responsibility is, how big it is, but you only care about your own small profits, and also use actual actions to grab other people's things. Such robbers are really undesirable. You will get used to it if you get used to it."
This group of people was flushed with Rong Xianming's preaching behavior, but when they wanted to do it, they found that they could no longer control their bodies except for the movement of their eyes.
Suddenly, the monks looked at Rong Xian with horror.
Rong Xian smiled slightly at everyone, and then they stood there with a look of eagerness and listened to Rong Xian dropping them from head to toe, and then looked back at the helplessness of # 真 拿 你 没 方式 #, saying: Be sure to correct the evil, this time I will not care about it, you must remember that not everyone gives you a chance to make mistakes. "
The monks heard her concluding remarks, and almost burst into tears. They were said to be dizzy, their eyes went up, and their eyes were straight. Now they can be relieved as much as a new life.
Rong Xian ignored the collapse of the group of people at all, and she was in a good mood anyway. Since this time, because of the sunshade, she has always rushed away at night, and she said nothing after talking for a while.
Suddenly someone came to her door tonight, and Rong Xian immediately relieved her confusion.
At the end, she was still a little interested, pretending to be emotional: "I used to wish to teach and educate people in the school. It would be best to teach a few great Confucians who have read poetry."
The crowd almost didn't stare at the ground, saying that it is good to persevere all sentient beings? I didn't expect you to be such a doctor!
#Doctor who doesn't want to be a master is not a good demon master #
Looking at the unbelievable appearance of everyone, Rong Xian sighed with regret, not very happy: "How good it is to be a master in a school, who knows that I am a doctor by mistake."
She said sadly: "My Confucian student, it's gone, it's really skyless."
Cangtian: "..." Suddenly, a cauldron was thrown again.
Monks: Oh, are you Confucian students? How much can you bear that you have no points in your heart? Can you not harm others? !!
Rong Xian really hasn't counted in her heart. She doesn't feel that she is hurting people. Isn't it good to see Rong Yu being taught by her?
After venting the depression in his heart, Rong Xian was ready to let them go.
She just raised her hand, and a gentle voice sounded outside the hospital, with the footsteps approaching: "Xiao Xian is going to deal with these uninvited guests?"
Rong Xian looked up, and saw that Zhen Zhen held the lantern in his hand, and his face seemed to be unbearable.
Tong Zhen looked towards Rong Xian, her deep eyes with a little bit of smile, spoiled and said, "Naughty."
He found that someone had broken in and was afraid that Rong Xian would be hurt.
He didn't know if Rong Xian would mind if he intervened, so he could only wait. Once Rong Xian was in any danger, he would kill these people directly.
Unexpectedly, Rong Xian gave him a big surprise.
He also remembered at this time that although this man was not very good at cultivation, it was difficult for medical practitioners to find the second person who could match it.
The doctors who are medically sophisticated are also secretive and unpredictable. People can't help it. Just look at these stiff monks, they know that they are recruited unconsciously.
But the subsequent development was really beyond his expectations. Rong Xian taught this group of unscrupulous people seriously. After preaching, he had no fun playing. Looking at this group of people, his eyes were straight, and Li Zhen almost laughed out loud. This scene is really funny.
What made him even more surprised was that Rong Xian, a doctor with excellent talents in the medical field, wanted to be a teacher, which was really ... inexplicable.
Seeing that the sermon was over, two hours had passed.
Seeing that Rong Xian was about to let go of these people, he quickly walked out, which was also a warning to these monks. Once the people in the province were relieved, they really hurt Rong Xian.
When Rong Xian saw the person, Aung raised her head and said with pride: "Uncle Zhen is here, it's me who quarrels with you."
If Zhen Zhen swept through the monks like nothing, the warning in his eyes seemed like a substance.
He said warmly to Rong Xian: "It's not Xiao Xian's fault. I noticed someone broke into the house and came out to meet."
After a pause, he meant something: "How about Xiaoxian going to treat them?"
Rong Xian did not want to answer: "Let it go."
"Did you think about it? The purpose of these people has always been with you. Even if you let them go, they will not give up easily, and they will not be grateful to you." Zhen Zhen asked, he stared at Rong Xian's eyes tightly. , Want to see what she really thinks.