Chapter 291: Purple man

The surrounding people were attracted by the miserable cry, and saw a man holding a child covered in blood kneeling in front of a man wearing a purple face and a purple mask, and banging his head.
"What's going on?" Everyone surrounded the curiously.
"I just saw that this man ran from the test field. His child should have participated in the test and was seriously injured.
"It's a pity." Everyone looked at the child's wounds. "It doesn't seem to be too bad."
"It should hurt the internal organs, otherwise, it won't stop bleeding."
"Then taking medicine, it won't do much."
Wu Ruo and Li Xing looked at each other, and walked in unison to see.
The man in purple said gently: "I only see three patients a day, and the patient I just sent is just the third one, so I'm sorry that you still have to treat the child's body while the child is bleeding a lot."
"But other doctors said that my child was pierced by his intestines, and he was incapable of healing him, and the doctor asked me to come and try it for you. They all said that you have the skill to rejuvenate. Child. "The man's head was torn, and blood flowed from the corner of his eye to the corner of his mouth, very pathetic.
The children were also dying, almost as if they were dying. Everyone sympathized with them, all pleading for men and children.
"Save one's life and win the seventh-level floating slaughter. Doctor, you can do it, save his child's life."
"Yeah, it's just one more patient than usual. What's the difference?"
"As a doctor, no matter how hard you are, how can you be dead?"
"Children are so poor, doctor, you can help them."
The guard standing next to the man in purple clothes said angrily, "There is a reason that our son treats only three people a day. If you do n’t understand, don't talk nonsense.
"We don't understand the mentality of your doctor. We obviously can save people but still have to pose, but we can't afford money."
The purple man's guard was out of breath. "you……"
The man in purple raised his hand to stop him from talking.
Chong Rong, who had not spoken, asked Wu Ruo, "Isn't San Gongzi a doctor? Can you help them?"
Wu Ruo shook his head: "I don't have the abilities to get the internal organs back."
Deeply muttering: "I thought you could do everything."
He glared at him coldly.
Shen Song quickly closed his mouth and did not speak.
Li Xing said to Wu Ruo, "Don't care what he said."
Wu Ruo smiled indifferently.
Chongrong looked at them, lowered his eyelids, and seemed to be thinking about how to save the child.
People around still persuaded the man in purple.
The man in purple was very distressed. When he saw that the child was getting worse, he immediately picked up his robe and examined the wound.
The guard hurriedly stopped: "Son, you don't continue anymore ..."
"I'm fine."
The man in the purple clothes saw that the child's stomach was cut open, and quickly used spiritual power to heal the child.
When someone saw this, he couldn't help whispering, "Can you heal without drugs?"
When the guard heard this, he glared at the speaker.
Wu Ruo used shadow theft in order to see how the man in the purple clothes healed the child, but he couldn't see the flow of aura inside his body.
He squinted, guessing that the man in the purple shirt blocked the view.
Some people say, "Look, the blood flowing from the child's body is getting less and less."
"Will the body's blood run out?"
"Should not be."
"I think the child's wound is getting smaller and smaller.
Everyone took a closer look. The scars on the child's stomach were indeed much fewer, and everyone couldn't help but be surprised.
Shen Song said in his ears: "Master, would you say this man ..."
Li Xing probably guessed what he was going to say, and nodded.
"What will it be?" Wu Ruo asked curiously.
He limply glanced at him: "It's not convenient here."
Wu Ruo no longer asked.
After about half a column of incense time, the wound on the child disappeared without trace, as if he had never been injured.
The man in the purple clothes immediately fed the child a big tonic when the wound was closed.
"God, it's really god. It can recover the wound with only spiritual power."
Others have never seen this treatment and it is amazing.
The child woke up slowly and called weakly: "Daddy ..."
"Yes, I am." The child's father excitedly hugged the child: "Great, you are fine."
The child gave a vague glance at the people around him and closed his eyes slowly.
Someone hurriedly asked, "Well, why did the child close his eyes, wouldn't he be dead?"
The child's father was startled and quickly looked at the man in purple: "Doctor, my child ..."
The man in purple comforted him, "Don't worry, he just passed out weakly and passed out. When he went back, he would give him more blood.
"Thank you, doctor, thank you." The child's father hugged the child and thanked the man in purple clothes. "Doctor, I don't know what the consultation fee is."
He was busy pulling out a purse from his sleeve: "There are a hundred or two here. Don't know if it's enough?"
Guard Leng Yan: "Our son will receive a minimum of 12,000 gold for a person's illness.
The child's father looked pale: "Ten thousand, ten thousand gold, I don't have so much silver.
Others were dissatisfied: "Will it be too bullying, just recovering the wound with spiritual power will cost tens of thousands of gold? I have never seen any doctor charge such a high consultation fee, even a famous doctor would not be able to charge so high cost."
The guard was furious: "What do you know ..."
"Ashe." The man in the purple clothes drank the guard and continued to say to the child's father: "I will not accept your consultation fee.
The child's father froze and cried, "Thank you, benefactor."
The man in purple stood up, and suddenly, he shook his body and fell down.
The guard hurriedly caught his body: "Son, are you okay?"
"I'm fine." The man in purple shook his head.
The guard glared angrily at those who said their son was not, and deliberately exclaimed, "Son son, you are exhausting your mental energy, your body can't afford it, and it may even kill you.
Everyone who said that the man in purple was not ashamed, and ashamed to stay here again, turned around and left.
When the child's father heard the words of the guard, he pushed the silver into the hands of the purple boy again. Then, fearing that he would not accept it, he quickly thanked him and left.
The man in purple clothes wanted to chase him, but he just took a step, his eyes were black, and he fainted. When the body fell, a man with a black cap quickly caught the man in purple clothes, quickly picked him up, turned and left. Cargo area.
Wu Ruo looked at the man wearing a curtain and squinted his eyes. When the black veil of the curtain was blown by the wind just now, he saw that the man's face was a twin-eyed man who met in the slave market.
He hurried to Li Xing and said, "I still have something, and I'll meet again next time."
The limping hadn't responded yet. People had already ran out two feet. He quickly explained that Shen Song followed the man in purple clothes and went to chase Wu Ruo. However, Wu Ruo disappeared without a trace.
His eyes flashed with horror: "Why are you missing so soon?"
Chong Rong, who followed him, asked, "Master Limeng, shall we continue shopping?"
"No." Li Xing looked around and wanted to find Wu Ruo.
"Don't you say that you want to buy the materials for the utensil? The materials are laid out in front."
Ignoring him, he jumped up and used light work to chase Wu Ruo's direction.
Chong Rong stayed calmly in his place and didn't know what he thought, his face was particularly ugly.
"My son, are you okay?" A young girl stepped forward and asked boldly when she saw that he looked good-looking.
Chong Rong looked back, glanced at her fiercely, and scared the young girl to leave quickly.
He narrowed his eyes, pointed and forgot about it, coldly twitching his lips: "Finance has finally weakened."
Zhong Rong put down his hand and turned to the material shop to buy the material first.
Wu Ruo used Tibetan Shadowcraft to chase the man in the purple clothing all the way. They came to an inn outside the border city and hesitated for a while, but decided not to go in, in case there was a dragon cave in Longtan.
Hei Xieyu sent people to Wu Ruo's inn, and only saw the Zi Yizi said by Wu Ruo, but did not see the men with twin pupils.
When Wu Ruo saw Hei Xieyu, he asked, "Did you catch someone?"
"After we went to the inn, he was no longer in the inn, but I sent someone to stay outside the inn."
"He knows you're going to catch him, and he's definitely not going back to the inn."
"If he is a man in purple clothes, then just hold on to the man in purple clothes."
Wu Ruo said: "That purple man's medicine is so weird that he can heal other people's wounds with only spiritual power.
Hei Xuan squinted his eyes and said, "He should be the descendant of the Celestial Immortal, and just use spiritual power to recover the wound."
"Ah?" Wu Ruo looked at him in surprise: "He is the descendant of the Celestial Gods? Right, I just used shadow theft to see how he could heal a wound, but I couldn't see it.
Hei Sui said: "I once heard my great-grandfather they said that before, the Holy Kingdom was most afraid of the hermits, and they were afraid of stealing their restorations, etc. Later, a special robe can be used as a body to prevent secrets. The hermits saw it. The man in the purple clothes might have guessed that there are mysterious herds, so he wears a robe to cover his body. "
"So guarding against the hermit." Wu Ruo sneered: "The patriarch of the former hermit also blinded his dogs and tried to be loyal to someone who was defending himself."
Hei Xieyu ticked his lips: "In the past, the Hermits and Necromancers just didn't care about power, but they didn't care about the attitude of the people in the heavenly kingdom to them."
"The more they guard, the more they curb my curiosity, the more I want to know if I can steal their abilities."
"There will be a chance."
Wu Ruo laughed: "Yes, is Ji Yi back?"
"I came back early in the morning, and now it is time to teach them how to fight the enemy in their children's room.
"That's good, I'm also worried that he fainted halfway." Wu Ruo pulled Hei Xieyu to sit down. "I went to see the director before."