Chapter 1032 Weird People
After seeing the old doctor's appearance clearly, Lord Zong exclaimed.
"Are you a doctor?"
The old doctor glanced at him and asked slowly, "Not like it?"
Lord Zong paused.
"This is Lord Zong." An official saw that the old doctor seemed to have no respect for the Lord, and thought that he did not know Lord Zong, so he spoke up.
"I know, otherwise why would I come here?" the old doctor asked again.
"Hey, you old man..." The officer suddenly became angry.
He was about to teach the old doctor a lesson when Lord Zong raised his hand to stop him.
"I have never seen you in the city."
Master Zong looked at the old man again. He looked like a doctor, but why did he look more like a hermit doctor? The kind of doctor with quirks, such as the three no-doctors.
Because this doctor looks like he has a good temperament and has the appearance of a master.
He was not exaggerating, he had seen all the doctors in Subei City and could remember their appearances.
That's why he had this suspicion because the old man looked unfamiliar.
"I am a disaster victim." The old doctor replied confidently, "A doctor who was affected by the disaster."
Master Zong: “…”
There seems to be nothing wrong with this statement.
Who says doctors cannot suffer from disasters?
The official next to him asked sarcastically, "The disaster victims who come into the city now are all from poor villages. Since you came with them, that means you are a villager, so you can only be considered a barefoot doctor, right?"
Why are you still pretending to be a miracle doctor?
The old doctor said slowly again, "A barefoot doctor is not a doctor?"
"You old man..." Why do you always speak like you are insulting me?
Lord Zong glared at the officer and asked him to step back a few steps.
"What do you call the old man?"
"The surname is Yin."
殷？
Lord Zong immediately thought of Master Yin who was beside Prince Jin. Could he be someone they knew?
"Doctor Yin, is there anything you want to tell me?"
Doctor Yin said, "I have seen those patients. Their illnesses are not right. It is useless to find an ordinary doctor. Go find someone from the Xuanmen to take a look. Quickly."
Lord Zong thought it was ridiculous at first, and was about to scold with a stern face, but suddenly he remembered the talisman that Prince Jin had sent just now.
"What basis do you have?"
"I have no basis for this. I just think that they are ill in the wrong way. I have asked several people, and they have not caught a cold, nor have they eaten anything poisonous, nor have they touched any poultry infected with plague. In other words, there is no cause for the illness."
"Moreover, many of them fell ill at the same time, but strangely, the symptoms were somewhat different and could not be considered the same disease."
Doctor Yin spoke slowly and after saying a few words, he probably felt tired, so he took a rest.
Lord Zong originally didn't take his words seriously, but when he got here, he felt that what he said was reasonable and well-founded.
"Well," said Master Zong, "you wait aside, and I will ask other doctors."
As he said this, he was about to ask the officer to call other doctors.
As a result, just as the official took two steps, the voice of Doctor Yin sounded again, "Those doctors have had too much contact with patients, and it is very likely that they have been infected. Just see them."
Master Zong: “…”
The officer raised his foot, but couldn't move forward.
Hey, why does this sound like a threat?
Will he see it now?
Master Zong couldn't help but ask, "Didn't you also see those patients?"
He quickly stepped back a few steps.
"So I'm still a few steps away from you." Doctor Yin measured the distance between him and him. "Also, you have a talisman on you, right?"
Huh?
This time, Lord Zong was really shocked.
"If what you just said is true, it is of great importance. You should go with me to see the prince."
I still have to tell the prince about this.
Old Doctor Yin frowned and was about to say something when he suddenly felt a sharp pain in his head. He immediately held his head and stood still.
"Doctor Yin?" Lord Zong looked at him suspiciously. What happened?
The severe pain that Doctor Yin felt quickly disappeared.
He slowly lowered his hand and looked towards Master Zong.
"Are you okay? Can we go now?" asked Lord Zong.
As a result, Doctor Yin looked at him in confusion, "Who are you? Where are you going? Who wants to go with you?"
Master Zong: “???”
The officers were dumbfounded.
"What's wrong with you old man?"
"Why don't you respect the elderly, young man? What do you mean by old? Can you at least call me uncle?" Doctor Yin rolled his eyes at the officer.
Lord Zong and the officer looked at each other.
No, is this old man playing tricks on them?
"Doctor Yin, didn't you just tell me about the illnesses of those disaster victims..."
"How do you know my last name is Yin? My last name is Yin, but I'm not a doctor. I'm just a ginseng digger." Doctor Yin said, "I can't treat patients at all!"
Lord Zong wanted to roll up his sleeves and beat someone up.
"Take him with you!" Lord Zong shouted coldly.
Now no matter what he said, he had to tell King Jin.
The officers immediately arrested Doctor Yin.
Doctor Yin shrank his shoulders and pulled his arms flexibly, instantly breaking free from the officer's grasp.
The officer looked at his empty hands in surprise.
"He knows martial arts?!"
One moment he is a doctor, the next moment he is a ginseng picker, and the next moment he is a warrior?
"What's the point of talking about martial arts? I often pick ginseng, and sometimes I have to go through mountains and forests. I encounter many vines and snakes, so I have to learn to avoid them." Doctor Yin rolled his eyes again.
"Who are you trying to fool?"
"Who would be willing to coax a big and strong man like you?" Doctor Yin responded immediately.
Ah this...
The anger is terrible.
"I am the prefect of Subei City. If you don't follow me, I will put you in jail!" said Lord Zong.
Doctor Yin: “???”
He was silent for a moment, "Okay, you are an official, you have the final say."
Master Zong immediately took Doctor Yin with him and headed towards Qiu's residence. But halfway through, a carriage slowly approached.
When Lord Zong saw the carriage, his face changed slightly. Just as he was thinking about how to avoid it, the curtain was already lifted, and a handsome young man in the carriage looked at him from afar.
Precisely, as if knowing he would avoid it.
Lord Zong's body froze and he could only walk quickly towards the carriage.
The young man had sharp eyebrows and starry eyes, broad shoulders and a narrow waist. He was wearing a silver-gray suit with his sleeves tied up, looking very heroic.
"Where are you going, Lord Zong?" He looked at Lord Zong and asked.
The sound is like the breeze blowing through the green pines.
Master Zong still bowed and said, "Greetings, Third Young Master."
This young man is the third prince, Zhou Yi.
Zhou Yi's eyebrows and eyes are slightly similar to those of the prince, but his eyebrows and eyes are more intense than those of the prince.
"Master Zong is always polite."
"Third Master, I am busy with the disaster victims..."
Before Lord Zong finished speaking, Zhou Yi's gaze passed over him and fell on the face of Doctor Yin.