Chapter 909: Although the hunter, Mr. Dong, is his owner, it is also his first time to turn luck into a needle: "I have lived in this age. I have seen others displaying the spirit of the word. I have seen many war horses and armors transformed from martial arts, but they are not as strong as they are today..."

This emotion was something he could not simulate even his imagination. Only by experiencing it personally would he know that mortals really had the means that only gods could have in the rumors. When he held the long needle, the breath in his body flowed, and inexplicably confident arose - the judge's soul-sucking, and robbed people in front of the Hall of Hell.

The words of the old man in his dream came to his mind.

[What's wrong with life and death, flesh and bones!]

Dr. Dong was distracted for a few breaths, but was asked curiously by Chen Tang and asked back: "Old Dong, can this be used for injections?"

He replied: "Yes, yes."

Chen Tang asked again: "Can you use it to kill people?"

Dr. Dong was almost asked by her, but she had saved the person who had been in his life and had never killed anyone. She said, "Killing people can kill them, but I don't have any life on my hands..."

Even if you encounter an enemy, you will most likely not be saved when you die.

As for killing people-

Who can understand the vitals of the human body better than doctors?

It's not too convenient for a doctor to kill someone.

However, this "convenience" is only for ordinary people, and literary scholars and brave warriors do not belong to this list. These people have breath to protect their bodies. Unless they are beheaded, they can theoretically survive for a while even if they have poisons that pierce their intestines and stomachs, or even their hearts are pierced by others. This little time is enough for them to fight back. What is even more likely to be discovered before the damage is caused.

Chen Tang said: "It's enough to kill."

Dr. Dong was silent for a moment, looking embarrassed, as if he was fighting against the gods: "Does Shen Jun want to assassinate who?"

There is indeed no profession that is easier to approach the target and gain the trust of the target than a doctor. They are also in the mouth, and the dishes made by the cook will be tested for poison, while the prescriptions prescribed by the doctor are not easy, because some doctors like to use poison to fight poison. Dr. Dong has also seen a prescription full of various highly toxic substances. In one post, the aconite is half heavy!

This dose is enough to poison a village.

If Shen Jun really had this need, Dr. Dong would not know whether he should agree. He was a doctor and should not kill someone, but he was under Shen Jun's account, and it was his duty to share his worries. In the end, the latter overwhelmed the former with a clear advantage.

Chen Tang didn't know why the topic was so fast.

"ah?"

Dr. Dong: "Mr. Wu or the nobles of Beimo?"

"...Well, it's not. I just want to confirm whether you have the ability to protect yourself. After all, the doctor is of special nature and I am worried that there will be regulations such as "no killing", or that this 'anger' can only save people and not kill people. That will be troublesome."

Judging from the strengthening of the literati, warrior and moist, the doctors should be similar. They can save lives and help the wounded. How perverted will they be? Who can say it accurately? Can it make people immortal? Even resurrected from the dead?

Some people will be afraid, and some people will be greedy.

Greedy people have no bottom line.

If they target doctors, but doctors do not have the ability to protect themselves, this means that doctors will become professions that cannot fight back under any circumstances, and they will have to be slaughtered when facing medical disputes.

A doctor who can pass the medical temple assessment is behind him for at least fifteen years of hard work, and the old doctor Dong in front of him has been in his forty-nine years. Chen Tang didn't want him to come to the hospital one day, and the patient's family members stabbed him to death because the treatment effect did not meet expectations. Ordinary people may not dare, but those powerful noble families dared.

Mr. Dong didn't expect it to be the reason, and he felt a little warm: "Jun Shen can rest assured. Don't say it's now. Even before, I don't have the power to fight back..."

If you can be a wandering doctor in a chaotic world, go to the mountains to collect herbs every now and then, and live to this age, how can you not have any skills? His age does not mean that you can’t beat him. If he doesn’t like to kill, it does not mean that he won’t kill.

“That’s good.”

I was still worried after saying that.

He simply selected a few young and strong men from the army to serve as his guards.

"Douther Dong still remembers those test questions?"

Dr. Dong said: "Remember."

Chen Tang said: "I will send someone to copy the test questions with you. After these questions are integrated, they can be given to other doctors."

Doctors, the more, the better.

However, the threshold for doctors is too high or they are still in a dream assessment, and they cannot cheat. She can only use the stupidest method, using the question-season tactic so that later generations do not have to repeat the nightmare of taking the exam for five years. Dr. Dong guessed Chen Tang's intention and gave another tribute.

"Shen Jun Gaoyi."

This proves that the other party is really worried about the doctor's prospects.

Because Dr. Dong had to rely on the treatment of patients in practice, Chen Tang asked him to give priority to selecting soldiers who were uncomfortable to experience: "...I don't know the specific criteria for 'treating patients', whether the mild or severe symptoms are the same. Mr. Dong looked back and paid attention. If the cure for severe diseases is better, I will send someone to inquire which one has a serious illness..."

Dr. Dong is currently the only Xinglin doctor.

All natural resources must be tilted towards him.

Not only patients, but also to collect more medical classics.

"Thank you, Mr. Shen."

Mr. Dong also knew Chen Tang's intention, so he naturally had to seize the opportunity. He relied on his breath to protect his body and his young body, and he wanted to stay in the clinic for twelve hours a day. He could hold on because the medical energy had shrunk the recovery of his body for several streets, but in the end he didn't do that - he could hold on, but the patient couldn't hold on, and they had to sleep.

Chen Tang, who learned about his schedule in the past few days, said: "..."

I am sixty-six years old, isn’t this a bit too curly?

She thought that Beijiu's group had searched the Mo family at every turn, but she didn't expect that the doctor was the king of the scroll king!—

Chu Yao and their grandfather and grandson quit the main account together.

"You seem to have something to worry about?"

Dr. Dong found that Chu Yao was not in high spirits.

Chu Yao: "If Dr. Dong has a familiar doctor, it is best to write a letter and call them all, otherwise there will be a big disaster."

Dr. Dong was puzzled: "Where did you start?"

Chu Yao: "As the saying goes, 'A common man is guilty of being guilty of being a treasure', the ability of a doctor will cause panic and greed. No matter which one is it, it is not a good thing. Either take it for yourself or kill it. If someone is interested in inciting him, he will be able to kill him. Those people are not as lucky as Dr. Dong, and have the lord who has the full strength to protect him..."

"Hunters" will inevitably happen.

Dr. Dong was shocked: "But..."

"If it is just about 'treating diseases and saving people', ordinary doctors with excellent medical skills can also satisfy them. As long as they pay enough money to impress any Xinglin saint, the doctor will be different. It is not irreplaceable and must be included!"

Chu Yao's tone was not filled with emotion.

Resources are for snatching, not for respect.

Dr. Dong said solemnly: "I understand."

Chu Yao reminded again: "Remember to filter the people."

"I am making friends with friends..." Dr. Dong knew that Chu Yao was aware that there was something wrong with his friends. Even if the other party reminded him like this, it was within his duties, but it made him feel a little uncomfortable and felt that those old guys were despised.

Chu Yao smiled and said, "People's hearts are separated from their belly. Doctor Dong should not trust people too easily. Chu asserted that there will be a 'hunting' storm in the future, which is not just a random word. You also said that medical practice depends on 'curing patients'. At first glance, it sounds like a good thing that benefits others and oneself, but - 'patients' are too general. What kind of 'patients' can be cured as practice?"

Dr. Dong: "The sick person is a patient."

Is there anything wrong with this?

In the clinic, patients are patients, and their status in the secular world does not affect their diagnosis and treatment by doctors. Even those who are extremely guilty will have to see a doctor if they come to seek medical treatment, the doctor will also see a doctor for treatment. Because the officials who convict them, the executioner who kills them is the doctor. The doctor's duty is only to save lives and heal the wounded.

Patients can just leave the clinic healthily.

What happened next was not within the scope of the doctor's responsibilities.

Chu Yao looked at him with a smile.

The questions asked were sharper than the other, which was creepy: "Doctor Dong misunderstood. What Chu meant was - if there were insufficient patients, could he poisoned himself and saved people? Can he personally create plague and rescue people? Can he disable people and save people? Can such 'patients' also improve the cultivation of doctors? If not, can two doctors create 'patients' for each other and treat each other' patients' for each other? The 'patients' in the world will never be defeated, and the greed of people is the same."

Dr. Dong’s grandson almost got stunned when he heard this.

Bluffed out: "Who would do this?"

Chu Yao asked back, "Why can't?"

The boy shut his mouth dumbly.

Chu Yao shook his head: "Doctors are indeed admirable, but there is no necessary connection between medical skills and character. People with superb medical skills but poor character are not without them. Who can guarantee that no doctors will secretly control plagues and cholera in order to practice in the future?"

The boy couldn't answer.

"If a plague occurs in a place and the local officials are not in good condition, the upper part is in charge of crimes and accountability, and the lower part is full of grievances. There are doctors in the country. Guess - what should I do at this time? Will this doctor be recruited? No, I am sending people to spread rumors, frame the source of the plague to that person, kill them to calm the public's anger, and then sending medical officials to ask for help from the court. Killing the thief is a meritorious, controlling the plague is a meritorious, and calming the public's anger is a meritorious... Then I will ask for merit and rewards, and it is not impossible to have a good official career."

The boy's face turned pale.

He didn't expect that there were such dirty tricks in the world.

Chu Yao's words also poured cold water on Dr. Dong, and his joy was gone, and he replaced it with deep worries.

Only then did he understand the seriousness of the matter.

Just an open door, where can it be closed?

Chu Yao: "If you can save one, Dr. Dong should know what to do is the best for the doctor..."

There is a deepness in my eyes that is incomprehensible.

Dr. Dong bowed and replied.

"Dong knows what to do."

Chu Yao nodded and went to do his own business.

Sitting in the tent and listening clearly, Shen Tang: "..."
To be continued...