This scholar is a bit cruel

Chapter 346 Divine Doctor Luo Zijun

The night is dark, and the lonely moon hangs high in the sky.

In the distance, the sea surged and rippled, dark and deep, as if a terrifying beast was hiding there, its cold gaze fixed on the town.

The town has fallen silent.

Despite the moonlight, the streets and alleys remained dimly lit.

Wang Qiangzhuang and Luo Zijun declined the Zhang family's offer to see them off. The two walked side by side through the dark streets, discussing finding a boat to go out to sea.

"It seems that only that pirate named Red Bird can take us out to sea now."

"I've heard of him before. They say he escaped from the Land of Ten Thousand Demons, and spends his days sailing a pirate ship, robbing and killing countless people in the surrounding waters, feared by all. But strangely, he never kills anyone in this town. He occasionally robs, but he's never harmed any of the town's crew members..."

"I've heard that he's traveled to the waters of the Nine Islands Kingdom many times, and each time he's managed to escape danger unscathed..."

Luo Zijun asked, "Does the captain know where to look for him?"

Wang Qiangzhuang shrugged: "Nobody knows. But this town is full of hidden talents, and someone will eventually find out some clues. You saved the Zhang family today, and they just promised me they would also help us find out. Also, if anyone in town invites you to see a doctor tomorrow, you must go. Although it's said that you don't expect anything in return for doing good deeds, if you do many good deeds, there will always be some unexpected rewards."

Luo Zijun looked at her and said, "I'm not a doctor. Besides, who said I don't expect anything in return for my kindness?"

As Wang Qiangzhuang walked forward, he idly tugged at his twin ponytails and said, "They offered you money as a reward just now, but you didn't take it."

Luo Zijun asked, "Does the captain think I'm short of money?"

"Ok?"

Wang Qiangzhuang stopped and turned to look at him. Suddenly realizing what he meant, he paused, raised an eyebrow, and said, "I heard that Liu Sisi got out of bed to wash her feet in the middle of the night last night. It seems the rumors are true."

Luo Zijun's lips twitched: "Who told you that, Captain?"

"Liu Sisi said it herself."

Wang Qiang stared at him, his tense little face serious: "But I advise you not to make a move on the women in this town. Who knows, one of them might have a thorn or a knife on her foot, and she could break it in an instant."

She seemed unwilling to continue the topic and continued walking forward, saying, "Tomorrow when you go out to treat patients, I will send someone to accompany you and protect you. You two should act according to the situation and also inquire about Red Bird's whereabouts."

Luo Zijun asked, "Where is the captain?"

Wang Qiangzhuang said, "I'll go to other places to inquire."

He paused, then said with a deep gaze, "Every place has some dark corners, where people who can't stand the light of day often gather. Those are also the places with the most gossip."

The two talked for a while and soon returned to the inn.

The lights were still on in the lobby on the second floor.

Song Erlang and the other nine were still drinking tea and chatting while waiting for them.

Upon seeing the two return, Song Erlang's eyes lit up. He stood up first, his face beaming with smiles, and went to Luo Zijun. He took Luo Zijun's hand and led him to the table, saying with a smile, "Brother Hua, come, come, sit down, sit down!"

As for team leader Wang Qiangzhuang, he was completely ignored.

Everyone else's gaze also turned to the playboy in front of them, their expressions varied.

"Brother Hua, I've heard you possess miraculous medical skills, capable of bringing the dead back to life?"

Song Erlang warmly pulled Luo Zijun to sit down and asked impatiently.

Everyone else also pricked up their ears to listen.

Luo Zijun drank a cup of tea and laughed, "I only know a little bit about medicine, I don't have any divine medical skills."

Song Erlang said, "Did you hear from the shopkeeper that you had miraculous healing skills today and brought back the life of the woman who had already passed away and the baby in her womb?"

That's because the mother and child didn't actually die.

Luo Zijun put down her teacup and briefly recounted the whole story of what had happened that day.

He didn't want to be seen as a miracle doctor by this group of people.

The road ahead is long. Don't let him cause you to stumble and fall, or get injured and have to come to you for help. If he heals you, that's fine, but what if he doesn't? Wouldn't that be a real hassle?
But after he finished speaking, everyone's eyes lit up even more when they looked at him.

Song Erlang grasped his hand and said, "Brother Hua, isn't this what you call bringing the dead back to life? If any other doctor had gone, it would have been a double tragedy. The person had already passed away, but you managed to bring them back to life, and both mother and child are safe and sound. This is truly divine medical skill!"

Master Wensong, standing to the side, stroked his beard and praised, "Benefactor Hua's medical skills, even if they are not divine, are not far off. I have seen too many women in labor like this, and in the end, both mother and child die. Benefactor Hua is so young, yet you have cultivated such medical skills. You really cannot judge a book by its cover."

At this moment, Wang Qiangzhuang directly made a conclusion: "This guy is indeed amazing. I was right there at the time and watched him save the dying mother and the fetus. He can definitely be called a miracle doctor."

He then added, "If anyone has a headache or fever in the future, they can seek treatment from him for free."

Luo Zijun: "..."

Song Erlang's eyes lit up, his face beamed with joy, and his lips moved as if he wanted to say something, but he held back.

Wang Qiangzhuang began to explain the tasks for tomorrow.

“Tomorrow, Hua Liu may have to go out to treat the residents of the town and will need someone to protect him. Xu Ziyin, you go with him.”

"Song Erlang, you will come with me tomorrow."

"Yang Yan, Lu Jianchen, Lu Yao, the three of you will go to the docks tomorrow to gather information. Remember, find out all the ships that have sailed in the last month, as well as their captains and crew."

"Master Wensong, Master Yiye, and Mengyang, go to the market in the north to investigate."

"Remember, make sure you get all the details about the pirates and the Red Bird. Also, try your best to avoid conflict with anyone in town. If anything unexpected happens, wait for me to return and handle it..."

Liu Sisi couldn't help but ask, "Captain, what about me?"

Wang Qiangzhuang looked at her and said, "You stay at the inn. If anyone comes looking for me, ask him to leave his address and tell him that I will come to see him tonight."

Liu Sisi nodded.

Wang Qiangzhuang gave some more instructions and then told everyone to disperse.

Just as Luo Zijun was about to leave, Song Erlang quickly pulled him to a corner and whispered, "Brother Hua, your medical skills are superb. Could you please come to my room and examine me?"

Luo Zijun asked, "Brother Song, are you feeling unwell?"

Song Erlang looked around, then touched his lower back somewhat embarrassedly, and whispered, "My kidneys aren't very good..."

"I am not skilled in treating this disease, and I am unable to help you."

Luo Zijun ignored him and quickly left.

As he walked down the corridor and reached the room door, Xu Ziyin, dressed in a red dress and with a slender figure, emerged from around the corner, looking at him coldly.

Luo Zijun said, "Miss Xu is also unwell? Come, let's go to your room to see her."

Xu Ziyin said coldly, "I can protect you tomorrow, but you have to pay me, two hundred taels a day."

Luo Zijun said, "Do I need to pay? This is what the captain ordered."

Xu Ziyin said coldly, "You don't have to give it to me. I will obey the captain's orders and go with you, but I can't guarantee whether I will take action."

After saying that, he turned and left coldly.

As Luo Zijun gazed at her slender and graceful back, recalling the image of this girl calling him "Brother Dongfang" like a sycophant, Liu Sisi's faint voice came from behind him: "Young Master Hua, you're fickle now, have you taken a fancy to her small feet again?"

"Miss Liu is too kind. I have always been loyal and faithful. Besides, Miss Liu is not old either."

Luo Zijun turned around and personally opened the door for her.

Liu Sisi walked into the room and said calmly, "It's just a transaction between you and me, so how can there be any talk of unwavering loyalty? Young Master Hua doesn't need to hide anything from me. After all, I saw Young Master Hua's ugliest side last night."

Luo Zijun: "..."

"Squeak..."

The door is closed.

Luo Zijun lit the oil lamp on the table and retorted sharply, "Actually, I also want to see Miss Liu's ugliest expression."

Liu Sisi sat down by the bed, took out a cultivation manual, and calmly said as she opened it, "Then I'll have to disappoint Young Master Hua. I've been practicing the Jade Goddess Skill since I was a child. No matter how powerful and brave Young Master Hua is, I will only have a charming demeanor, not an ugly one."

"awesome."

Luo Zijun bowed in admiration.

Liu Sisi ignored him and continued to look down at the book in her hand.

After a moment of silence, Luo Zijun said, "I think the captain might have other purposes in making us sleep in the same room."

Liu Sisi flipped through the book and said, "Maybe they're just jealous of my looks."

She paused, then looked up at him and said, "Maybe he's jealous that I'm still a virgin."

Luo Zijun was taken aback: "Isn't the captain anymore?"

Liu Sisi did not answer immediately. She lowered her head and flipped through the book again. After a while, she finally spoke: "The captain was almost sold by her family, so she ruined her own body. Besides that, she has many burn scars on her body."

Luo Zijun fell silent, thinking of what the captain had said to him that night in Wild Donkey Valley.

It seems the captain's past was exceptionally tragic.

Fortunately, everything is over.

Why would the captain tell you these things?

"The captain never shies away from talking about the past. You can ask her anything and she'll tell you. Of course, you have to ask her when she's in a good mood."

"When is the captain ever in a good mood? He always looks so serious."

"When drinking."

As the two were talking, a strange female voice suddenly came from one of the rooms outside.

In the quiet of the night, it sounded exceptionally clear.

The room fell silent for a moment.

Luo Zijun said, "I guess someone is hitting her. Poor woman, she's sobbing and crying so sadly."

Liu Sisi rolled her eyes and continued reading her book.

Luo Zijun asked, "Miss Liu, may I hit you?"

Upon hearing this, Liu Sisi paused, raised her head, stared at him, and remained silent.

Luo Zijun smiled and said, "Don't be nervous, it was just a joke."

"I don't like joking."

Liu Sisi put away the book in her hand and looked at him again, saying, "If you want, we can do it the same way as last night, is that alright?"

As she spoke, she gently lifted her skirt, took off her embroidered shoes, and revealed a pair of slender feet clad in pink stockings.

"Of course, you can also go somewhere else."

Her expression and tone of voice remained calm.

It was as if she wasn't a person, but a commodity that could be disposed of at will once the other party paid.

"Then I won't joke around anymore."

After Luo Zijun finished speaking, she suddenly flashed to the window and pushed it open.

Outside the window, Xu Ziyin was standing there. When she realized he had been discovered, she showed no embarrassment. She maintained her cold and aloof demeanor, her gaze passing over him and landing on the bed inside the room.

Behind her, around the corner, a pale yellow hem of clothing flashed by.

It was clearly Lu Yao from the Ten Thousand Swords Sect.

Meanwhile, in the corridor outside, sounds continued to echo from a certain room, accompanied by the creaking of a wooden bed, rising and falling in rhythm.

The two girls had clearly misunderstood something.

"Miss Xu, is your visit so late at night because you wish to come into my room and chat with me about something? Or would you like to watch some program?"

Luo Zijun looked out the window and said.

Xu Ziyin ignored him, looked away, and turned to leave.

"You have quite a bit of curiosity."

Luo Zijun closed the window and muttered a complaint.

Liu Sisi got into bed, lay down inside, and said, "It's obvious that this Miss Xu seems to have some interest in you."

Luo Zijun walked to the bedside, undressed, and asked, "How did you figure that out?"

Liu Sisi said, "It's a woman's feeling."

Luo Zijun lowered the curtain, went over and blew out the oil lamp on the table, then naturally got into bed, lay down next to her, and touched her face with a touch of narcissism, saying, "Actually, I feel that every woman who sees me is somewhat interested in me."

"hehe."

Liu Sisi closed her eyes and ignored him.

Luo Zijun also closed her eyes, her mind racing.

The next day.

Just as dawn broke, there was a knock on the door and Wang Qiangzhuang's voice: "Time to get up."

Luo Zijun got up and went to open the door.

Wang Qiangzhuang stood at the door, still maintaining a serious expression.

Song Erlang stood behind her. As soon as the door opened, he tilted his head and looked into the room with a shifty eye.

Unfortunately, there were screens and curtains covering the view, so nothing could be seen.

At this moment, Liu Sisi gracefully emerged from behind the screen, her long, black hair cascading down her chest, giving her a soft and alluring look as if she had just woken up.

Song Erlang glanced at it and couldn't help but sigh, "Brother Hua is truly blessed."

Wang Qiangzhuang said a few more words to Luo Zijun before turning to leave.

Song Erlang followed her downstairs, turning back every few steps, reluctant to leave.

"Miss Liu is truly charming."

Luo Zijun turned to look at the girl behind her and praised her.

Liu Sisi calmly walked to the dressing table and sat down. While combing her black hair with a wooden comb, she said lightly, "For some men, even if a beautiful female dog walks by, they will still take a second look."

Luo Zijun said, "Brother Song doesn't seem like that kind of person."

Liu Sisi said, "I'm talking about you."

Luo Zijun said, "How could Miss Liu compare herself to a female dog?"

Liu Sisi turned to look at him: "In Young Master Hua's eyes, am I not? I offered myself to him as soon as we met, wagging my tail for pleasure, shameless and lewd, worthless, even worse than a prostitute, just a lowly bitch?"

Luo Zijun spread his hands and said, "I feel that Miss Liu is still indirectly criticizing me."

Let's just say that's true.

Liu Sisi ignored him and continued to comb her hair in front of the dressing mirror.

Luo Zijun stared at her for a while, then walked over and said, "Would you like me to help you comb your hair?"

Upon hearing this, Liu Sisi was clearly taken aback and did not answer immediately.

Luo Zijun took the wooden comb from her hand and began to gently comb her long hair, her movements and eyes exceptionally tender. The morning sun rose from the sea.

A ray of morning light shone through the crack in the window, falling onto the floor of the room and bringing the glow and warmth of the morning sun.

The streets outside began to get noisy.

"I guess you used to comb women's hair often."

After a moment of silence in the room, Liu Sisi spoke.

Luo Zijun lowered her head and quietly combed her hair, seemingly recalling something. After a while, she smiled wryly and said, "Indeed, it happened often, but those were all things from when I was a child."

"Childhood sweetheart?"

Liu Sisi guessed.

Luo Zijun was taken aback: "Why not sisters, maids, or something like that?"

Liu Sisi took out an eyebrow pencil and smiled gently, saying, "Women's intuition is often very accurate."

Luo Zijun did not deny it: "We are indeed childhood sweethearts, but I was forced into it. When we were young, I was weak and couldn't beat her."

Liu Sisi drew delicate eyebrows in front of the mirror and said, "Now, can you beat them?"

After saying that, she looked at him in the mirror and said, "Even if you could beat him, you wouldn't be willing to do it, would you?"

Luo Zijun said, "Miss Liu, do I look like someone who is soft-hearted towards women?"

Liu Sisi continued drawing her eyebrows and said, "It's not that you can tell, but for many people, the term 'childhood sweetheart' carries a very special meaning."

Luo Zijun shrugged and didn't reply.

There was indeed a very special relationship between him and his senior sister, so special that they were inseparable and intimate.

Just then, the shopkeeper's voice came from the doorway: "Young Master Hua, a lot of people have come downstairs, all wanting to see you for treatment. Captain Wang just told you to leave early."

"Ok."

Luo Zijun put down the comb, straightened her clothes in front of the mirror, and left the room.

Outside the door, besides the shopkeeper, there was also Xu Ziyin, dressed in a red dress with a cold and pretty face.

"Good morning, Miss Xu."

Luo Zijun greeted them, but was completely ignored.

The shopkeeper led the two downstairs.

"Is this the young master Hua, the one with miraculous healing skills who can bring the dead back to life?"

There were already five or six people waiting downstairs, and they all looked at him with suspicion when he came down.

So young, with such a dashing appearance, and a pretty young girl following behind him, he doesn't look like a divine doctor at all, but more like a playboy.

However, since they've managed to find their way here, they have no reason to doubt it.

"Yes, this is Young Master Hua."

The shopkeeper introduced it with a smile.

The group quickly stepped forward with smiles on their faces to greet them, and then began to explain their purpose without hesitation.

“Young Master Hua, my wife has been bedridden and increasingly thin ever since she gave birth last month. We’ve consulted several doctors and prescribed a lot of medicine, but her condition hasn’t improved. If this continues, I fear she might…”

"Dr. Hua, my brother has had sores on his back ever since he returned from his last voyage at sea. They haven't gotten better in half a month and are getting worse..."

"Dr. Hua, my son has a persistent high fever and his life is nearing its end!"

After listening to their chatter, Luo Zijun cupped her hands and said, "I only have a rudimentary understanding of medicine. I was just lucky to save someone yesterday. I am not qualified to be a doctor, much less a miracle doctor. I can treat patients, but I must explain beforehand that if I am unable to cure them or if any problems arise, you cannot blame me."

Upon hearing this, the others quickly replied, "No, no, how could you blame us?"

If they had a better plan, they wouldn't have come here. Since they've come here, they must be hoping for the best.

If it gets better, great; if it doesn't, then no one will be to blame.

After all, several doctors in the town had already examined the patient and were at a loss, so they were prepared for the worst.

"Let's go see the child first."

Luo Zijun didn't delay any longer and prepared to go out.

The woman whose child was sick thanked him profusely and led the way outside.

Luo Zijun followed along, asking the child about his symptoms.

Xu Ziyin followed behind without saying a word.

"It sounds like a common cold and fever, but for people in this day and age, if the fever isn't brought down quickly, it can indeed be fatal..."

After listening to the woman's description of her illness, Luo Zijun had a general idea of ​​what was going on.

This time, in addition to a lot of medicinal herbs, my master also packed some pills and elixirs in his storage bag. He always knew how to cure colds with medicine.

Thinking about it carefully, it seems that my master has never made a mistake in his medical practice, and he truly deserves the title of "miraculous healer".

Soon they arrived at a small courtyard.

A burly, dark-skinned man was decocting medicine in the courtyard, looking completely distracted.

He only realized what was happening when the group approached.

The woman quickly said, "Husband, this is Doctor Hua. Doctor Hua saved Shi Tou's wife and child."

The burly man glanced at the boy in front of him, his lips moved as if he wanted to say something, but he held back and just sighed and said, "Take him in to see him. Shusheng just fell asleep."

The woman quickly led Luo Zijun into the house.

Luo Zijun came to the bedside and saw that the child on the bed looked to be only seven or eight years old. His face was flushed, and he was sleeping under a thick quilt, covered with sweat.

"Go and fetch a basin of hot water first."

Luo Zijun gave the order, sat down by the bed, and began to take the pulse.

After the woman hurriedly fetched a basin of hot water, she discovered that the three thick quilts that had been covering the child had been removed.

"The pulse is floating and rapid, the throat is swollen, and the body temperature is high, indicating a wind-heat illness. The patient should be covered with fewer blankets, and the body should be wiped with hot water frequently to help dissipate heat. A decoction of heat-clearing and detoxifying medicine should be taken..."

Luo Zijun walked to the table, took out a pen, ink, paper and inkstone, and wrote down a prescription, which was nothing more than honeysuckle, forsythia, mint and chrysanthemum, which are commonly used for detoxification.

Of course, if the condition is quite serious, then a pill made by the master should be added.

The woman quickly called the burly man in and instructed him to go to the pharmacy to get medicine. Then, looking at the child on the bed covered with a thin blanket, she couldn't help but say, "Dr. Hua, the child has a high fever. Other doctors all say to cover him with more blankets to make him sweat, but why did you..."

"Is the child properly covered up?"

Luo Zijun countered with a question.

The woman was speechless.

Luo Zijun handed her the pill and said, "Wake him up, give him this pill first, then start wiping his body with hot water every half hour. Once the medicine is back, immediately decoct it for him and give it to him, then let him sleep. Remember, don't cover him with too thick a blanket."

The woman dared not say anything more and had no choice but to do as she was told.

"Let's go, to the next one."

Luo Zijun did not linger any longer and prepared to leave.

The woman quickly said, "Dr. Hua, wait a minute, I haven't paid your medical bill yet!"

"Let's talk about it after the child gets better. I'll stay at that inn. If the fever doesn't go down, don't come looking for trouble with me."

After Luo Zijun finished speaking, she left with Xu Ziyin.

The others who had just come out of the inn were waiting anxiously outside the door. When they saw him come out, they quickly repeated the situation of their sick family members.

Luo Zijun looked at one of the strong men and said, "Go and see your brother first. He has had sores on his back for half a month and has been unconscious. I'm afraid there's no way to save him."

The strong man, his eyes reddening, said, "Even so, I still hope that Doctor Hua will take a look."

"Let's go."

Luo Zijun followed behind with Xu Ziyin.

The strong man led the way, walking through streets and alleys, and soon they arrived at a house in a small alley.

As soon as Luo Zijun entered the room, she smelled a foul stench floating in the air.

The man lying on the bed had his eyes open, but his consciousness was already blurred, and his whole body was radiating high temperature.

"Turn him over, let me check the wound first."

Luo Zijun gave an order and took out disposable bamboo film gloves from her storage bag, putting them on skillfully.

The man on the bed was turned over and placed face down.

Luo Zijun reached out and carefully lifted the shirt off his back, and an even stronger stench immediately hit her nose.

A huge gash appeared on the man's back, the flesh inside was rotten, bluish-black, and looked horrifying.

Luo Zijun stretched out her finger and pressed it slightly, finding that it was full of pus and rotten flesh.

The man groaned in pain.

"Get a rope and tie him to the bed. Then call two strong men to hold down his hands and feet."

Luo Zijun made a quick decision and immediately gave the order.

The strong, muscular man was named Wei Bao, and the one lying on the bed was his elder brother, Wei Hu.

Upon hearing Luo Zijun's instructions, Wei Bao was visibly taken aback. Just as he was about to ask a question, Luo Zijun had already taken out a long, thin, and sharp knife from her sleeve and was gesturing at the wound on the patient's back.

Wei Bao's facial muscles twitched, as if he understood something. He quickly went to find ropes and called for help.

Luo Zijun made it clear beforehand: "I can't guarantee whether the person can be saved. If they die, don't come after me."

Wei Bao opened his mouth, unsure how to answer, when Wei Hu, who was lying on the bed, regained some consciousness and said in a hoarse voice, "Doctor, please treat me... If I die, it's my fate..."

Wei Bao quickly added, "Please rest assured, Doctor Hua, treat my brother. Whatever the outcome, we will accept it."

The rest of the Wei family quickly echoed this sentiment.

Luo Zijun nodded without further hesitation and ordered, "Then tie him up quickly and hold him down."

Several people quickly stepped forward and began to tie Wei Hu's hands and feet.

Wei Hu said in a trembling voice, "No... there's no need for that, I can endure it..."

No sooner had he finished speaking than he suddenly opened his mouth and let out a scream.

The sharp knife in Luo Zijun's hand plunged into the rotting flesh of his wound, causing him to open his mouth wide in pain, his whole body trembling, and his hands and feet moving involuntarily.

"Hold him down!"

Luo Zijun gave the order and began to cut away the rotten flesh.

Several men from the Wei family held Wei Hu down tightly, turning their faces away, unable to bear the sight.

Wei Hu screamed for a while before collapsing from the pain.

Luo Zijun suddenly turned to look at the several pale-faced women in the room and said, "Go and search every corner of the house for any moldy food, such as steamed buns, fruits, or grains. Or look on the walls of the outhouse for the kind of blue-green or gray-green mold. Once you find it, scrape it all off and bring it to me."

When these words were spoken, everyone looked at each other in surprise.

"Go quickly!"

Wei Bao suddenly roared angrily, which frightened the women into rushing out of the house.

Luo Zijun's knife was extremely sharp, and her movements were quite skillful. In a short while, she had cut off all the rotten flesh.

Blood stained his clothes and back.

He took out the wound medicine personally prepared by his master from his storage bag, uncorked the bottle, and carefully poured it onto the wound.

This wound medicine is quite miraculous; it stopped the bleeding in no time after being applied.

He took out another pill, put it into Wei Hu's mouth, and said, "Swallow it."

Wei Hu had already woken up and was trembling all over in pain, unable to speak. He immediately swallowed the pill in his mouth.

"Found it! Found it!"

Soon, several women returned carrying mold in their hands.

Luo Zijun glanced at it, disregarding the consequences, used a sharp knife to pick out some mold and placed it on Wei Hu's wound. Then she instructed Wei Bao to bring gauze and bandage the wound.

“After an hour, remove the gauze, clean the wound, and then continue to apply some of this fungicide until nightfall. If his fever has subsided, let him get some sleep; if it persists, continue.”

Luo Zijun didn't know if these molds would work, but at this point, she had no choice but to give them a try.

"If someone dies, don't come looking for me. Just pretend I never came. If they come back to life, remember to come and give them money."

Having said this, he left.

There are other patients waiting outside.

Then he went to the next one.

They worked from sunrise until the moon was high in the sky before finally returning to the inn, exhausted, with Xu Ziyin.

Wang Qiangzhuang and the others had already returned and were sitting in the second-floor lobby talking. When they saw him return, they quickly asked about the situation.

"Some diseases are easy to cure, but some diseases may kill people. Everyone should be prepared to run away at any time."

Luo Zijun gave a few perfunctory replies and went to her room to take a shower.

Just after he finished washing up, Wang Qiangzhuang knocked on the door and came in, saying, "We've all been asking around today, but so far there's been no result. The residents of the town, and even the merchants who come and go, are all very secretive about that pirate king and dare not mention him."

Luo Zijun dried her hair with a towel and said, "I doubt it will have any effect on me."

A glint flashed in Wang Qiangzhuang's eyes as he said, "However, we have gathered some information. It seems that Red Bird was injured when he returned from the sea, and his crew members were also injured."

Luo Zijun looked at her and immediately understood.

"So, tomorrow you need to continue spreading your reputation as a miracle doctor far and wide. Maybe one of the crew members from the pirate ship will come looking for you."

"have a good rest."

After Wang Qiangzhuang finished speaking, he left the room.

After stepping out of the room, she suddenly turned back, glanced at him from head to toe, and raised her chin, saying, "Also, you have a nice figure."

After she left, Liu Sisi entered the room a while later.

At this moment, Luo Zijun was already lying in bed, holding the bronze mirror and replying to messages.

It wasn't Miss Bai who sent the message, but rather the fairy from Yaochi.

The other party only sent three words: 【What are you doing?】

Luo Zijun's reply was: [Just finished taking a shower and am waiting for a fairy to warm my bed.]

(End of this chapter)