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Text Chapter 0086 Breakup between Master and Disciple

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    The reputation of the Medical Saint is resounding in the Proud Sword Continent, and in the Sin City, it is even more deafening, no one knows about it!

    No one can predict the day they will fall ill, be poisoned, injured, etc. Since the Medical Sage dares to be called the Medical Sage, it can be imagined that his superb medical skills have reached the level of perfection.  , at least, in this era of scarcity of resources and knowledge, he was able to get to this point, and the hardships and hardships he put in were unimaginable to ordinary people.

    It is precisely because of the medical saint's superb medical skills that he has a transcendent status in the city of sin.

    ¡°No one would be stupid enough to offend such a master-level physician, not to mention that there is a high possibility that he can seek help from him in the future. Even if not, no wise person would do such a thing that offends the public.

    In the Sin City, there are frequent battles, and all kinds of intrigues and fights between forces are staged almost every day. However, no matter how fierce the trouble is outside, even if the entire Sin City is demolished, it will never affect the Medical Saint here. Here,  It is always the quietest and safest place in Sin City.

    When you come here, it doesn¡¯t matter who you are, even if you are a few big guys in Sin City, you have to guard it obediently. This is the influence of the Medical Saint!

    At this time, in a ward of the Medical Saint's other hospital, the young man had just boiled the medicine and slowly handed it to the middle-aged man sitting next to the bed.

    "Teacher, the medicine is ready. You can drink some first." The young man's character is not like this, but he has experienced too much these days, and he has gradually matured and appeared more stable.

    "Get out! Get out! Get out~!" The middle-aged man with disheveled hair clapped his hands, knocked over the soup bowl, pointed at the young man and cursed: "If it weren't for you, a traitor, how could I have ended up in such a miserable situation? I wouldn't have turned into this person.  The appearance of humans and ghosts is all thanks to you!"

    A look of anger flashed across the young man's face, but he did not burst out after all. He lowered his head and said: "Teacher"

    Before he finished speaking, the middle-aged man sneered: "Don't, don't call me teacher, I'm not qualified to be your teacher. You are a genius and a person with a bright future, and I am just a waste, just a medical saint."  You are a waste who came here to do experiments. My cultivation level is even worse, so how dare I be your teacher?"

    "Teacher, once you are a teacher, you are always a father. Your disciple will not leave you alone." The young man said solemnly.

    "Hahaha~ha! Stop being so hypocritical here. If it weren't for you, would I be in this situation? If it weren't for you, would I need to stay here shamelessly? Marquis, I am a noble Marquis! But now,  How many people will recognize me as a Marquis?" When the middle-aged man said this, he looked at the young man mockingly, as if he suddenly remembered something, "I understand!"

    "What do you understand?" The young man was puzzled.

    The middle-aged man said coldly: "Isn't it because you are deliberately following me because of the wealth I have accumulated over the years?"

    The young man wanted to explain, but the middle-aged man did not give him a chance to explain, and said directly: "Go away, don't let me see you again, I tell you, my wealth will not be kept even if it is used to feed the dogs.  It¡¯s for you. Just give up on this idea! Also, don¡¯t call me teacher in the future, I can¡¯t afford to accept a disciple like you!¡±

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    With a gloomy face, he said slowly: "I just want to repay your kindness over the past few years, but you treat me like this. Teacher, this is the last time I call you teacher! Since you asked me to get out, then I will get out."  Bar!"

    After saying that, the young man turned around and left decisively.

    It wasn't until the young man left that the middle-aged man put away his disgusting expression and murmured with a wry smile: "My teacher is just a useless person now, and life is worse than death. If you stay with my teacher, you will never have any trouble."  It¡¯s time to come forward! Besides, although I hate your second brother very much, I have to admit that this boy is not a thing in the pond, and he will definitely soar into the sky in the future!"

    Looking at the young man's disappearing figure, he slowly closed his eyes and let out a long sigh in his heart: "My teacher has long regarded you as half a son. Now that my teacher has suffered such a disaster, I must not harm you. You, still  You are young and have a bright future, so you should not be restricted by being a teacher!¡±

    "If you fall out with your teacher, you have a reason to join forces with your talented second brother. Don't think that this boy is bold and foolhardy. Repairing the brotherly relationship with him is a clear path for you!"

    "Everyone in the world thinks that he has a bad temper and is easily impulsive. But after thinking about it for so many days as a teacher, I discovered that this boy is really unparalleled in wisdom! At the beginning, he may have expected that the teacher would not be able to do anything to him, so he  He knows how to take action. On the surface, he is injured and flees, but in fact, he takes the opportunity to completely escape from the Yi family, which can block the mouth of the world. Such a sophisticated plan is far worse than being a teacher!"

      The middle-aged man sat up from the bed with difficulty, stretched out his hand to touch the shiny armor beside the bed, and murmured: "Old man, although I have massacred countless people, everyone in the world says that I am cruel and cruel, and they want to kill my people.  , there are too many to count, but who knows, in this world where people cannibalize people, if I wasn¡¯t cruel, how could I survive until now?¡±

    "Thank you, thank you for spending countless days and nights with me, and fighting with me for half my life!" The middle-aged man's hoarse voice sounded softly.

    As soon as he finished speaking, the middle-aged man smiled, very calmly, very indifferently, and very elegant. This was a smile that no one had ever seen on his face before, and it would never happen again in the future.  Yes, because the middle-aged hands are already on his neck

    Slightly useful.

    "Click!"

    The sound of broken bones suddenly sounded, and then, the middle-aged man's head hung down feebly. However, his body was still sitting on the bed and did not fall because of it. However, his breathing and heartbeat were at this moment.  , stopped forever.

    If Yi Chen were here, he would definitely find out that this middle-aged man is none other than General Lang Mo!

    You can never look at people by their superficial appearance. Who could know that Lang Mo¡¯s thoughts were so complicated?  Is he really as cruel in his heart as he appears?

    Not necessarily!

    But no matter what, Lang Mo is dead, and he died in the doctor's palace. He did not die of an injury, but committed suicide.

    Since he is dead, there is no way for the Medical Saint to bring back the dead. He can bring the dying people back from the hell gate, and he can also rekindle hope for those who have no hope, but he cannot resurrect the dead.  He is a medical saint, not a god.

    That young man, Lang Mo's disciple, is the eldest brother of Yi Chen's body, Yi Sen, a genius swordsman who has been famous in Yemian City for a long time, who is regarded as the pride of the Yi family, the pride of Yemian City, and the royal family.  The pride of the Swordsman Junior College, a genius who is regarded as the hope of the Yi family's rise.

    Yi Sen left the ward angrily, and when he came to the gate, he accidentally bumped into a middle-aged man, and his body was jolted back a few steps.

    "Young man, be careful when you walk. Fortunately, it was me you bumped into. Otherwise, if my nephew had any shortcomings, I would never be able to spare you!" The middle-aged man's face was very serious. His nephew was almost hit just now.  In his current situation, no matter how he could withstand such a collision, anyone else would inevitably be angry.

    With a look of despair on his face, Yi Sen shook his head mockingly: "Maybe you shouldn't have spared me."

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