Chapter 12 The Calamity of Murder Uninvited Guest!
After the mother and son left, Ye Zhang continued to bask in the sun leisurely. For him, what happened just now was just casual and he didn't take it to heart at all.
But the onlookers opened their eyes wide and were extremely shocked. The young child just looked like he was about to die. This was something they witnessed in person.
But the other party just stretched out his hand and touched it a few times, and a person who was about to die actually came back to life. It was really unbelievable.
When they came back to their senses, they started talking about it one after another. The eyes they looked at the former were full of curiosity and awe, labeling him a miracle doctor.
Immediately, a man came forward with his hands covered and said: "Well, this little brother, I am also a little uncomfortable. Can you help me take a look?"
After the words fell, the others also hurriedly said: "Yes, miracle doctor, please help me take a look. I always feel that my waist is a little bad recently..."
Seeing the crowd gathered around him, Ye Zhang looked calm, casually raised his finger and pointed at the small banner beside him and said: "Follow the rules."
Everyone turned to look, and when they saw the words "One life, half a fortune", they couldn't help but feel slightly startled, and then stopped walking forward.
After hesitating for a while, he laughed and said: "Well, don't bother, it's all an old problem."
"Yes, I won't bother you. It's probably just a minor problem..."
Although they really want the miracle doctor to take a look at it, if they need to exchange half of their property, then forget it. After all, prostitution for free is the nature engraved in the bones of many people.
Everyone around him was talking incessantly, trying to get close to each other, but Ye Chang always looked like an old god and showed no intention of paying any attention to him.
Seeing this situation, everyone had no choice but to leave.
Ye Zhang didn't care when he saw this. Others thought the busier the better when they opened their doors for business, but he liked to be quiet. The reason why he set such harsh conditions was because he didn't want others to come and disturb him...
Three days passed in a flash, and the previous events gradually spread among the onlookers by word of mouth. Although the business was still deserted, the name was also spread.
On this day, Ye Zhang was still bored at the stall, but he was lucky today and some business came to his door.
A wealthy businessman with a yellowish complexion and dark eyes came to him. He covered his bulging abdomen and said listlessly: "I heard that the miracle doctor would please give me a diagnosis and treatment."
Ye Zhang glanced at him, then pointed to the small flag on the right and said, "You must follow the rules."
The wealthy businessman nodded, then waved slightly and saw the servant carrying a heavy wooden box up and placing it on the table.
"It's a small thought, please accept it."
After the words fell, the wooden box was opened, and there were pieces of yellow and orange gold cakes inside, probably worth hundreds of gold.
However, Ye Zhang did not pay attention to the huge sum of money in front of him. He just looked at the other party casually and said: "Half of the wealth, every penny is indispensable."
Hearing this, the wealthy businessman couldn't help but change his expression, and said: "Sir, you can't be too greedy. These are already a lot."
Ye Zhang glanced at the other party and said calmly: "Please come back. You are terminally ill, so you might as well use the money to buy a better cemetery."
After saying that, he ignored the other party.
"..."
The wealthy businessman was so angry that he coughed several times, and a trace of blood came out of his mouth. It was obvious that he was seriously ill.
However, I still don't believe the former words, and I just think it's to scare myself.
And compared to these, losing half of the family wealth made him even more heartbroken. He gritted his teeth and took back the box of gold cakes, snorted coldly, and left.
Seeing him leaving, Ye Zhang showed a look of disdain in his eyes. There are always so many people in this world who want money rather than their lives. Judging from the look on his face, he doesn't have much time left to live, not more than half a month at most.
At this moment, a clear voice sounded from the side: "A few hundred gold is not a lot, why don't you want to heal me, sir?"
Hearing this, Ye Zhang turned around and saw a beautiful woman with a gentle temperament and a good-looking face in a plain dress. Her lower abdomen was bulging, and she looked like she was eight or nine months pregnant.
Already.
Seeing that this person seemed a bit familiar, he asked, "Miss, what's your surname?"
The woman replied softly: "My surname is Wei."
Hearing this, Ye Zhang's expression changed and he guessed the identity of the other party, and then said: "This is my rule. I want to ask the doctor to abide by it."
Hearing this, the woman nodded: "I understand the truth, but after all, it is a bit..."
Ye Zhang sneered and said, "That's his life. He doesn't care about it, so why should I care about it?"
"this……"
When the woman surnamed Wei heard this, her face paused slightly, but she was unable to refute.
Ye Zhang looked at him, raised his eyebrows and said, "In this world, being too kind may not be a good thing.
In addition, a reminder, there is a sinister aura surrounding your eyebrows, and you may be killed in the near future, so it is better to be careful."
After the words fell, the woman frowned slightly and obviously didn't believe it, but she still said very politely: "Thank you sir for your advice, I won't bother you any more."
After saying that, he left with the help of the maid.
Ye Zhang shook his head slightly: "In this world, how come no one believes the truth..."
Time flies, and another two months have passed, and Ye Zhan is still setting up a stall on the street as usual.
There was a sand table placed on the table in front of him, and he was holding a branch in his hand and scratching through the gravel, outlining strange runes.
The trajectory of the whole process was smooth and natural, and a talisman was completed in a blink of an eye. Then the sand table was restored with a wave of hands, and the branches were used to continue paddling.
Since Tongtianlu's practice entered the realm of Xiaocheng, he has gained a new understanding of the way of seal scripts. Without using true energy, he seems to be able to appreciate the unique rhythm of seal scripts better.
An hour passed unknowingly. Ye Zhan put down the branch and stretched, looking at the darkening sky, he was ready to close the stall and go back.
At this moment, a figure flew down from the roof across the street and rushed in front of him in the blink of an eye.
Ye Zhang raised his eyes and saw that the person coming was actually a middle-aged man exuding murderous aura.
He has a lean and muscular build, and looks to be about forty years old. He is wearing a blood-stained black outfit, his eyes are sharp and cold, and there is a clear sword mark on his weathered face.
Chapter completed!