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Chapter 1689: Inadvertently saving another banshee(1/2)

In the afternoon, the first patient finally came to the door. The person came with a fat figure, small eyes and small nose, two rat beards, and a pair of front teeth were particularly conspicuous. He was wearing a yellow brocade robe and a cap on his head, which looked like a fat man.

"I have met Mr. Jiang, I am a bamboo raccoon."

After the man came in to see Jiang Hao, he nodded and smiled, with a little humility in his attitude.

"Oh, do you know me?" Jiang Hao said.

Jiang Hao could see that this person was a two-tribulation demon cultivator with the strength of the golden elixir. As for his body, he could analyze it based on his name and appearance. It was likely that he was a bamboo rat to become a spirit.

"Hehe, I'm doing business in Baoqingfang. I saw what happened that day with my own eyes. Later, you cured Miss Eleven. Now it's rumored that you are skilled in medicine." Zhuma said with a smile.

Jiang Hao cured Xiao Eleven, who even the owner of Baoqing House could not cure, and this is the best advertisement.

"Is there anything wrong with your body?" Jiang Hao asked.

Zhuli Fat's face showed a painful look, "I have pained as soon as I practice my tendons and veins in the past few months. I have asked someone but I can't find out the reason, so I come to Mr. Jiang to take a look."

Jiang Hao asked Zhuli to take the pulse, and a stream of spiritual energy penetrated into his body. After circling around, Jiang Hao learned about his situation and frowned and said, "Do you want to hear the truth?"

Zhuli was shocked. Did she suffer from some incurable disease?

"Of course, listen to the truth, please tell me." Zhuli said with some stuttering.

Jiang Hao said lightly: "To put it, your problem is not life."

Hearing this sentence, Zhuli immediately let go of most of her heart.

Jiang Hao continued.

"However, it may be difficult for you to continue practicing and improving in the future."

Zhuli felt a thrill in her heart, and her relaxed mood just now rose again.

If you cannot continue to practice and improve, and you will cut off the path of immortality, what is the difference between it and death?

"What's wrong with me? Mr. Jiang?" Zhuma asked with a bitter face with her horoscope hanging down.

"Simply put, you are poisoned or eryspermally poisoned, because you have been taking a lot of inferior elixirs for a long time, causing erysperm to accumulate in your body and damage your tendons and veins. Now your tendons and veins are all damaged, and erysperm goes deep into your internal organs." Jiang Hao said.

"Then, is there any treatment?" Zhuli asked quickly.

"There is a treatment." Jiang Hao answered with certainty.

Zhuli immediately felt relieved again, and a smile appeared on her fat face, "If you have treatment, just be cured."

"But~!"

Another twist.

The bamboo rat's heart tightened again.

Why does Mr. Jiang always speak? His heart keeps going up and down like a roller coaster? Who can bear it?

Jiang Hao has learned so much psychology, and it is easy to control the guy's mood.

"But what?" Zhuli asked.

“But the treatment costs are very expensive.”

Zhuli's heart was originally tightened and she put it a little bit. If it was just because the clinic fee was expensive, it could still be solved. After all, life is important.

"What is Mr. Jiang's medical fee?"

Jiang Hao smiled faintly and said to himself, since you stretched out your neck, I'm not polite.

"I don't need gold and silver to see a doctor. As for the medical expenses, exercises, magic tricks, genius treasures, magic weapons, elixirs, and spiritual materials, I want them to like." Jiang Hao said.

Zhuli felt distressed again this time.

The skills, magic, genius treasures, magic weapons, elixirs, spiritual materials, and you also like them. Which one is not as valuable as gold and silver? Your medical expenses are so expensive.

Incurable?

He had actually found many demon cultivators before, but they all said that there was no way. Whether his future is important or treasure is important, he must make a choice.

The bamboo rat bit the front teeth and could find the baby again. He only had one life. If he died, no matter how many geniuses there were, it would be useless.

He reached into his sleeve, took out his treasure bag, and took out a long jade box from it, which was about the size of a shoe box, but was slightly slender.

"Mr. Jiang, I have a bamboo root of a thousand-year-old golden-lined bamboo here. Do you think it's okay for the medical fee?" The bamboo rat held it in both hands.

Jiang Hao took it, opened the box and looked at it. There was a bamboo root inside, probably the thickness of a fishing rod, leaving only the root and a small section above. The small section of the bamboo was covered with golden threads.

Jiang Hao still felt a sense of vitality in the bamboo, which means that the bamboo root is still alive.

There are countless geniuses and treasures in the world, and Jiang Hao cannot tell the value of this thing.

"Mengyao, Lily, come and help me see if this thing is valuable." Jiang Hao shouted.

The two women walked in. When Lily saw the golden thread and bamboo root, she suddenly exclaimed slightly, "Ah, isn't this the essence of Sister Jinzhu!"

As he said that, he quickly stepped forward and held the box, tears instantly rolled in his eyes.

When Jiang Hao saw that something must be happening here, he asked, "What is the situation? Lily, tell me?"

Lily held the bamboo root and said, "My sister Jinzhu had already transformed and lived in the bamboo forest of Nanshan. Because they were all plants and became sperm, they met each other later. About thirty years ago, Sister Jinzhu suddenly disappeared. I guessed that I might have encountered an unexpected situation, but I didn't expect to see her body here today."

As he said that, he turned around and glared at the fat man, and said angrily: "Bamboo Rat Spirit, you must have harmed my sister, right? I'm more unwilling to give up today!"

The fat mouse was shocked. He was not afraid that the second-tribulation flower demon in front of him, and the strength of the plants and trees was generally not strong, and it was much worse than the demon cultivator of the same level, but he was afraid of Jiang Hao. He saw Mr. Jiang breaking the shield of the general manager with his own eyes with his sword.

The chief manager can only block Mr. Jiang for three tribulations. He is the only one who can get a sword at most.

"No, no, don't get me wrong. This golden bamboo was not killed by me. I also took it back from someone else and paid a high price. I originally thought that there was vitality on it to see if I could plant it, but after trying it later, it didn't sprout at all, so I could only dig it out again." The bamboo rat spirit quickly explained.

"You love eating bamboo so much, who believes that it is not your fault?" Lily said angrily.

The bamboo rat was anxious, "I can swear to the sky that every sentence above is true. I really bought it, otherwise I would die in the next disaster."

The fairy dare not swear casually. If a mortal comes, God may ignore you. But a fairy with cultivation will inevitably lead to the arrival of the rules of heaven, so the fairy dare not swear easily, because if a mistake is made, the vow will definitely come true.

Lily heard the bamboo rat swear that he must have been the one who had harmed the golden thread bamboo, so she let him go, turned to look at Jiang Hao, her eyes full of prayers.

Jiang Hao naturally understood what Lily thought, turned to the bamboo rat and said, "Okay, just use this golden bamboo as the medical fee."

When the bamboo rat heard this, he was overjoyed. He originally wanted to plant a piece of golden bamboo in the bamboo root, but later he failed, and the effect would be much smaller. He thought it was worth it to use this bamboo root to treat his injuries.

Jiang Hao went back to the house, took an empty bowl, took a cup of cold water, took out a detoxification talisman from the space, shook his hands and lit it and threw it into the bowl.

He brought the bowl out of the house and handed it to the bamboo rat, "drink it."

The bamboo rat glanced at the dark water bowl without any disgust. He picked it up and drank it all, without a drop left, and finally licked the dust and residue in the bowl.

Jiang Hao shook his head, "Take the bowl away when you leave."

This bowl cannot be requested.

After the bamboo rat finished drinking the talisman water, he looked up at Jiang Hao, "Mr. Jiang, what's next?"

"Next, you can leave next." Jiang Hao said.

"Ah~!"

The bamboo rat looked surprised.

Is this over?

"This is too simple."

Jiang Hao looked at this guy with a bad temper and said with a serious expression: "If you think it's simple, I have a second treatment plan. First, shave off your hair, then knock off your front teeth, and finally cut off your puppy."

The lower body under the bamboo rat became cold.

"No need for this, hehe." He laughed awkwardly.

Jiang Hao said: "Don't think it's simple. I used a priceless talisman to remove the elixir on your body. It's like a master's fight. One move is enough to kill the enemy. Why do you have to use thousands of tricks? What do you think?"

Zhushi nodded and bowed immediately, "Mr. Jiang is right, that's true."

The bamboo rat said goodbye and left.

When he returned to his shop and sat cross-legged and carried his spiritual power, he found that the meridians were no longer hurt. The wounds in the meridians were cured very coolly. When he practiced smoothly, his skills increased again. Only then did he confirm how skillful Jiang Hao was.

When the bamboo rat came out of seclusion, a friend came over to inquire.

"How is Mr. Jiang's medical skills? How much has your illness recovered?" asked the bamboo rat's friend.

The bamboo rat smiled lightly and patted her fat belly, "Haha, I'm all well now, and I don't know how many times better than before."

Everyone was surprised, "It turns out that Mr. Jiang's medical skills are really so clever."

"Can Miss Eleven be cured? Can it be bad?"

Zhumao looked at everyone and said helplessly: "Mr. Jiang has no medical skills, but he has a bad temper. If anyone of you goes to see a doctor, you must remember to be careful. Don't let the disease be cured. If you offend Mr. Jiang, you will give you a sword. There is no place to explain it to you."

"Also, Mr. Jiang is very skilled in medical skills, but the diagnosis fee is also expensive. He doesn't have gold or silver. He only needs martial arts, magic weapons, magic weapons, elixirs, spiritual materials, genius treasures and other things. He also wants to take a look at it, so he has to consider his own assets before going."

Bamboo Rat is also considered free publicity for Jiang Hao.

Jiang Hao cured the bamboo rat, but the guy left. Jiang Hao waited for a long time, but he did not receive the expected system information.

Why is there no rescue value?

He was puzzled.
To be continued...
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