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As soon as the rope cover was loose, a red light came from the purse.

Pull the rope gently and spread the purse out.

As he moved, a crystal clear and red bead was exposed from his purse.

The red beads are slightly smaller than eggs and are extremely round.

Pinghe looked at the expressions of the people around him, and saw that most of them were curious, and he felt a little relieved.

But when he saw Dr. Ruan's expression, his heart was shocked again.

Qinglu approached and looked around the beads held in Pinghe's hand, marveling at it.

"What the hell is this?"

Qinglu looked up and asked.

"General Bing, this is the dragon pill, which is the pill condensed by water dragon cultivation for many years. That day, a god came to see me..."

Pinghe told the story of that day.

Everyone present heard about what happened that day and was fascinated by the magic.

Qinglu also slapped Pinghe's thin shoulder with a palm and laughed loudly:

"Since it was the god who asked you to take it, there would be no problem. Peaceful, you are curing diseases in the city and have a wide reputation. I heard that many people thank you. I was also afraid that you are really a demon, so I came to take a look. Since this is a gift from the god, why not put it out in an open and honest manner? Don't worry, if I have me in this city, you won't have anything to do."

Peacefully said:

"In this way, Caomin thanked the general. Since the general said that, from today on, when I diagnosed with the disease, I will directly hang the dragon pill on my body so that everyone can watch."

Qinglu laughed loudly and took people away.

Dr. Ruan's face turned pale. He never expected that this complaint not only did not have the effect he wanted, but instead helped Pinghe.

Seeing that Qinglu had already left, the patients began to congratulate Pinghe again, and Dr. Ruan had to leave in a hurry.

Since then, Pingyan’s reputation has become more and more famous.

Everyone knew that one day, the treasure given by Doctor Ping was passed down, and Pinghe immediately had various names and became more respected.

There are also some jealous people who say that peace is useless, but they can only cure diseases by relying on the power of the red beads. Without the red beads, nothing is left.

Pinghe felt a little unfair when he heard these rumors occasionally. He knew that he could cure so many people, and he really relied on the Red Bead, but his own medical skills were not bad. Otherwise, if this Red Bead fell into the hands of someone who did not understand medical skills, he would probably not have to use stones to turn into gold, and no other ability could be used.

Although the red beads will be hung openly during the consultation, they are peaceful but try their best to avoid others from touching it.

Several of his friends who were in school heard about it and were amazed by Pinghe.

However, even though they asked Pinghe for a request to borrow the red beads to touch it, Pinghe did not agree.

Fortunately, the four of them were all real friends and didn't mind too much, so they just thought it was a god, and they were not something that ordinary people could touch.

Among them, Fan Guang is one of his friends who cares the most.

Moreover, Fan Guang's family is still well-off, so he also learned martial arts in addition to studying literature. Although martial arts are not very good, they are much better than ordinary people.

Since Pinghe made Hongzhu’s case public, Fan Guang has often sent him home, worried about any trouble he encountered.

On that day, after Pinghe was in the city, he went to the cooked food shop near the temple and bought a roast chicken for his mother.

On the way back, Fan Guang walked with him.

On the way, two friends talked casually about some recent domestic events.

Fan Guang said that Mi Long said that the recent wars in Changguo have been unfavorable, and the whole country should work together to fight the enemy. However, there are too many foolish officials in the royal capital and people are uneven. His father is just a censor who can speak, but has no real power, and cannot play much role.

Peace cannot help but sigh.

Fan Guang said again: "It's good that you are there. Do you know that it's all the legend outside that you were sent by the gods to save Changguo."

Pinghe smiled and said, "I'm just a good thing to do as much as I can."

"Hahaha, it's ridiculous. Dachang Country is about to be finished. Some people still can't figure it out. They want to save the overturned ship. I'm afraid that the clay Buddha will cross the river in the end, and it will be difficult for them to protect themselves."

A arrogant voice suddenly came from the roadside.

Fan Guang and Pinghe looked in the direction where the sound came, and saw a man with a little old clothes and a little messy head coming out of the diagonal thorn. He looked like a homeless man.

"What did you say? What did you say are going to be finished?"

Fan Guangxin spoke out loudly, and couldn't help but look dark and asked.

"This Dachang Kingdom is about to be finished!"

The homeless man tilted his head, looked at Pinghe and Fan Guang, and his voice was stuttering.

"What are you talking about? You're afraid you're not a spy sent by Jing State!"

Fan Guang was aroused by this man and couldn't help but be angry.

"Wait, Brother Fan." Pinghe stopped Fan Guang.

He has a keen observation ability, and although the person who speaks looks poor, his eyes are very bright.

Moreover, what they say seems to have profound meaning.

"This brother," Heihe bowed, "Why do you say these words to us?"

"Do you think I'm talking to you? No, no."

The tramp laughed loudly.

"I'm just talking to myself, but you guys are putting themselves on themselves, ridiculous, ridiculous!"

He was so arrogant that Pinghe didn't know what to do.

"Haha, the scoundrels are shaking the big tree, ridiculous and self-esteem. A cup of water saves the truck, and it is hard to support the power of a single wood..."

The homeless man sat on the ground, shaking his head and laughing wildly.

Pinghe listened to him, and felt that there was something in his words. He quickly turned a solemn expression and said respectfully to the homeless man:

"Sir, can you please take a step to speak? Mr. must have something to teach me."

The man ignored him.

At this moment, another person came to the side of the road. The man wrapped a big chicken leg with oil paper in his left hand and walked over while gnawing.

"Hey, madman, I'm back to take medicine!"

Huang Si walked to Lu Cheng who was sitting on the ground, jammed his neck with one hand, and said.

Fan Guang and Pinghe were both surprised.

madman?

They actually chatted with the madman for a long time?

I saw Lu Cheng waving his arms and struggling desperately, but he seemed to be unable to take off his hand that was holding the back of his neck.

"I don't want to go back! I don't want to take medicine! Dachangguo is sick, why should I take medicine?!"

Lu Cheng yelled.

Huang Si dragged him and looked up at Fan Guang and Pinghe.

"Sorry, my lunatic has caused you trouble."

Pinghe was still shocked and shook his head blankly and said, "It's okay, it's okay..."

No matter how he heard it, he felt that the crazy man's words were still very meaningful.

"Oh by the way, are you a doctor? I heard that he is a famous miracle doctor recently?"

Huang Si asked Pinghe with a blank expression, then pointed at Lu Cheng.

"Can you cure the madness?"

"This..." Pinghe hesitated for a moment and nodded, "I'll try it."

He reached into his arms and held the red bead.
Chapter completed!