"Moo..."

The old green cow neighed loudly, and a tear fell from its big eyes.

Wang Chong felt a toothache when he saw Lao Niu looking like this.

"That's all, that's all. This cow has some spirituality and was raised by the original person. It's really a pity to sell it to people for meat. It will be used as a footman in the future."

Already outside the county town's market where cattle, horses, pigs and sheep are bought and sold, the old cow sensed the mournful cries of its kind and refused to take another step forward, even looking at Wang Chong with a sad expression.

Who the hell do you know that this old cow can still have some wisdom despite being born in a mortal body?

"Let's go! We have to find a job, otherwise we will be hungry tomorrow."

After patting the big green bull three times on the forehead, Wang Chong put his hands behind his back and moved forward. I don't know if the bull understood, and he didn't need Wang Chong to hold the rope, and slowly followed behind Wang Chong.

He wanted to sell the cow, but Wang Chong was too lazy to go to the trouble. Thinking that he would use the money from selling the cow to restore his body's vitality, he officially began to build the foundation for a hundred days, and then started practicing.

Now that the old cow is not for sale, Wang Chong has every way to support himself and the old cow.

Although the Wutai Sect was classified as a side sect, Patriarch Hunyuan himself always felt that his sect was the master of the Taoist sect of the Xue Guan Dao Mo family and a serious Taoist cultivator.

Therefore, when Wang Chong worshiped his master, he not only taught Wang Chong the true meaning of Hunyuan, but also taught the mountain doctor fortune telling and other miscellaneous skills, so that Wang Chong could accumulate external skills when he went down the mountain.

Any of these miscellaneous skills can be taken out at random, and they are precious inheritances that are rare in the mortal world.

Even though the world is different now, Wang Chong believes that these miscellaneous students have something in common, and it is not difficult to find a job that will provide them with enough food.

【Huimin Pavilion】

After looking at the plaque on the door of the medical center and the messy people inside, Wang Chong chuckled, patted Daqingniu on the head and said:

"Wait here. If you run around and get killed for meat, don't blame me."

"Moo" Qingniu called out, but he didn't know if he understood it. Wang Chong ignored it, tidied up the ragged linen clothes a little, and stepped into the hospital with his head held high.

In the medical clinic, there is only one doctor, a few apprentices, and a shopkeeper who specializes in medicine.

This small county has a population of less than 1,000 households. Most people live in poverty. Even if they get a minor illness, they endure it by themselves, or pick some herbs and eat them randomly.

People only come here for medical treatment when the time comes, so despite the small population, there are less than ten Chinese medicine clinics in the city.

Each hospital serves a different group of people. Some specialize in treating wealthy people in the city, while others specialize in treating bruises and injuries, but they treat so-called gang members.

This Huimin Clinic seems to be doing a good business, but ordinary people come here for medical treatment.

Not to mention not making much money, they are still seriously ill.

The doctor sitting in the clinic was quite capable, and he was not fooling people, but that was it. Wang Chong looked at it for a long time, and he had already diagnosed two of the four patients with the wrong symptoms. The accuracy was only half, and the quack doctor calculated it.

If not, even good doctors can do little.

Wang Chong did not remind him that in his previous life, he was besieged by more than a dozen top figures from the good and evil realms. First, because he broke through to the Golden Immortal, he was already facing many calamities. He himself had not accumulated enough external skills at the beginning, which made the calamity more severe.

Secondly, he was too bad at being a person and had too high eyesight. He relied on his foresight to seize opportunities from people and bad guys everywhere. He was also arrogant and domineering, and no one paid attention to him. As a result, except for the master Taiyi Hunyuan Patriarch, no one took him seriously.

When Wang Chong was being hunted and he came to rescue him, not even the other brothers in the sect came to help him.

After nearly dying and becoming a magic weapon Yuanling, Wang Chong really learned a painful lesson.

"I really need to change my temper. If I'm as arrogant as in my previous life and no one cares about me, I'm afraid my ending in this life won't be much better. If I could make a few friends or gain a few disciples, I'd be happy."

With training, you won’t be able to sing alone.”

In the first life, he died in a car accident. It happened too fast and suddenly, and he disappeared in a blink of an eye. I really didn’t understand it. But in the Shushan world, although he didn’t really die, he was chased like a lost dog at any time.

His life was in danger, but in the end he was surrounded by people, lifeless, but it made Wang Chong think clearly and gained a lot of insights.

"Shopkeeper, I wonder if there is still a shortage of doctors in the restaurant?"

Zeng Que, who was lowering his head to grab the medicine, quickly looked up and saw a dark-faced, ordinary-looking young man. He wanted to refuse immediately, but this young man looked inconspicuous, but when he took a closer look, he had a smile on his face, raised his head and held his chest out.

He was full of confidence, but Zeng Que was a little unsure again.

"It's missing, but there are elders in the young man's family who want to go out?"

Wang Chong smiled and shook his head and said:

"It's not the elders who want to come out, it's me who wants to come out."

When Zeng Que heard that it was Wang Chong, he immediately shook his head, but before he could refuse, Wang Chong continued with a smile:

"I know that the shopkeeper doesn't trust me, so that's great. I see that the shopkeeper is quite busy here. Today I will sit in the shop for free for a day and let the shopkeeper see what I am capable of."

Wang Chong's confidence and the fact that it was free made Zeng Que immediately moved. After thinking for a moment, he immediately nodded in agreement.

"Okay, I'll just trust you once."

Wang Chong nodded and said with a smile:

"That's very good. It's just that I came in a hurry and don't have much to offer. Maybe I'm going to prepare a set of acupuncture?"

Zeng Que nodded: "This is as it should be. Young Master, please sit down first and I will make arrangements right now."

Wang Chong smiled and nodded without any hesitation. He turned around and dragged a chair to sit down and waited quietly.

After a while, Zeng Que commanded several waiters to set up a consultation table opposite the doctor surnamed Chen, brought a set of consultation equipment, and then invited Wang Chong to sit down, and then shouted loudly:

Announced that anxious people should come to Wang Chong for medical treatment.

It's just that Wang Chong's face is too young, and his clothes are not very decent, and he doesn't look like a doctor. Most of the people just take a look at him, and after a few comments, they still choose to gather around him.

Wang Chong was not in a hurry. He picked up the tea brought by his job, took a sip, and waited slowly.

After about half an hour, there were more and more people in the hospital. A thin woman ran into the hospital with a child about four or five years old in her arms, with a worried look on her face.

The child's eyes were white, there was foam at the corners of the mouth, and his whole body was twitching. Wang Chong roughly understood the condition with just one glance.

The woman shouted "Help" while squeezing in, but she was so thin that she could squeeze through others, and the condition she came to the hospital for was not serious. Even if there were one or two people who were soft-hearted, most of them were selfish.

More.

The woman squeezed several times, but couldn't get in. She was so anxious that she cried loudly, but there was nothing she could do. However, the child in her arms changed from twitching to standing upright. Even if she didn't understand, she knew that she was

The child is afraid that it will become more serious.

Just when the woman didn't know what to do, a faint voice came from behind.

"Come here and take a look."

The woman turned around and saw a fourteen-year-old boy sitting on a consultation table behind her.

The woman didn't think much at all. As if she had grasped the last straw, she quickly came to Wang Chong with her child in her arms and begged:
Chapter completed!