Magic Little Rural Doctor

Seeing the old man in such a state, Yao Qian Xing immediately cried out in alarm. He ran forward and tightly held the old man's hand. He turned his head toward Chen Long and hastily asked: "Master, this is …"    

"I say, can you calm down a bit?"    

Chen Long snappily glanced at Yao Qian Xing before continuing, "You are, after all, the heir to the Medicine clan, and your medical skills are still so-so. Are there any problems that you won't see for yourself?"    

"Master's teachings are correct!"    

Yao Qian Xing's face turned red from being scolded, but in his anxiousness, he didn't say anything. He quickly placed his hand on the old man's wrist and carefully examined it.    

"This kid is not bad!"    

Looking at the serious expression on Yao Qian Xing's face, Chen Long nodded his head.    

As a doctor, first of all, calm, calm, with Tarzan collapsed in front of me, my self-taciturn mentality, this can be the right response to any emergency.    

A moment later, a look of excitement appeared on Yao Qian Xing's face. The last time he had treated Yao Qian Xing, the Patriarch's pulse had been sluggish and weak, and his blood had almost stopped flowing.    

However, the old master was breathing evenly at the moment. Although his pulse wasn't very strong, it had already escaped the threat of death, causing him to be overjoyed.    

Bang!    

Yao Qian Xing withdrew his hand, turned around and kneeled on the ground. He kowtowed respectfully to Chen Long, thanking him, "Master, with such a great kindness, this disciple has no way to repay it. I can only be a hero in the next life …"    

"Stop!"    

Hearing Yao Qian Xing's words, Chen Long was exasperated. He kicked Yao Qian Xing away and said, "You'd better come on. Do you want me to f * ck you for being an ox or a horse for this young master?"    

Chen Long's kick was very gentle. Although Yao Qianxing was sent flying far away, he wasn't injured at all. With a grunt, he got up from the ground.    

"I don't dare …"    

Yao Qian Xing walked up to Chen Long and chuckled.    

At this time, the old man lying on the bed slowly opened his eyes and let out a weak voice, causing Yao Qianxing to burst into tears.    

"Qian..." "Sure?"    

"Grandfather?!"    

Yao Qianxing's eyes were bloodshot as he kneeled beside the bed and tightly gripped the old man's hand. His voice trembled as he said, "Yes, my grandson. My grandson is here!"    

"It's good that you're back."    

The old man looked at Yao Qian Xing with a pleased expression. At this time, he noticed Chen Long standing behind him. A trace of light flashed across his cloudy old eyes as he asked, "This young man is …"    

"Oh, oh!"    

Yao Qian Xing quickly stood up and respectfully introduced him, "Grandfather, this is my Master. He is very powerful, and it was my Master who cured your illness!"    

"What?"    

The old man's body trembled. He was very clear on what was wrong with his body. He was already in despair at the beginning, yet he was actually cured. The person who cured his illness was even a young man!    

He struggled to sit up, clasped his hands at Chen Long, and respectfully said, "This old man is Yao Yi Chen. Thank you for saving my life. May I have your name?"    

"I don't dare to be a master!"    

Chen Long waved his hand and laughed, "Master Yao, I'm surnamed Chen. My name is Long and you can call me by my name!"    

"No way!"    

Yao Yichen shook his head and cupped his hands, "Master Chen, I am very clear about my body condition. If it weren't for you, Master Chen, saving me, I'm afraid I would have died!"    

"Whatever you want!"    

Chen Long shrugged his shoulders helplessly. He was an existence similar to a God Realm Daoist Master. Making Yao Yichen call out his name was already making him condescend. Since Yao Yichen insisted, he naturally didn't mind.    

At this time, Yao Qian Xing suddenly asked, "Grandfather, do you know what kind of illness you have?"    

"Qian Xing, what I'm suffering from isn't an illness."    

Yao Yichen lovingly rubbed Yao Qianxing's head as a hint of pain flashed across his eyes. Closing his eyes, he said with a trembling voice, "It's because someone poisoned your grandpa!"    

"Poison?!"    

Yao Qian Xing instantly understood what was going on. He stood up with an icy cold look in his eyes and said angrily: "You are the father of this animal, Medicine Tong! How can he poison you?!"    

"Sigh …"    

Yao Yichen let out a heavy sigh and lay back on the bed in silence.    

"Medicine Tong, that bastard, I must kill him!" Yao Qianxing said with reddened eyes.    

"Cough, cough!"    

Chen Long coughed. He looked at the grandfather-grandson pair and said, "Master Yao, you aren't actually poisoned. There is another reason!"    

"Not poisoned?" Yao Yichen said in surprise.    

"Master, then what happened to my grandfather?" Yao Qian Xing asked.    

"Gu!"    

Chen Long's lips slightly parted as he spat out those words, causing the atmosphere in the room to freeze.    

"How is this possible?" Yao Qian Xing was shocked, "There really is such a thing as a Gu worm?!"    

"How uncultured, how terrifying!" He was speechless towards his disciple and didn't know anything. However, he had forgotten that if it wasn't for the Dragon Blood Grimoire, he wouldn't be able to match up to Yao Qianxing!    

"Yes!"    

Yao Yichen nodded his head heavily, his expression serious, and said in a deep voice, "When I was young, I went to the Southern Wilderness to gather herbs, and there was a conflict with a Gu Master. He was very powerful, but luckily I ran fast, and almost did not come back!"    

Seeing that Yao Yi Chen still had a lingering fear in his heart, Yao Qian Xing immediately believed her. He looked at Chen Long and asked curiously: "Master, what exactly is that Gu?"    

"Alright, I'll give you a simple explanation!"    

Helpless, Chen Long could only give a brief summary of the records in the Dragon Blood Grimoire.    

The Gu technique of the Southern Wilderness was comparable to the Western Hunan Corpse Chasing Technique and the Thai Descending the Head, making it one of the three biggest spells in Southeast Asia. However, if one was to compare the two, they would only be considered small paths.    

The Gu was created by the ancient Sorcerer God. In ancient times, the Shaman Tribe used the Gu technique to reach the peak of perfection. However, after the great change in heaven and earth, the dao was destroyed, and the path of the Gu worm was ruined.    

The Gu was a mysterious spell with immense power. Thousands of miles away, people would kill and be formless. The ones who were hit by the Gu would mostly be suffering from intense pain before dying.    

So at that time, the Gu technique received a major blow. Although there was a small amount of inheritance, most of it was incomplete, which was why it was said to be similar to the other two techniques. Otherwise, the latter wouldn't even be worthy of carrying shoes.    

There are roughly thirteen species of Gu: Hornless Gu, Snake Gu, Golden Silkworm Gu, Bamboo Gu, Stone Gu, Loach Gu, Harmful God, Chancery Gu, Swelling Gu, Ecstasy Gu, Shadow Snake Gu, Life Snake Gu and Three Corpse Gu. But I think that there are at least a few left! Chen Long concluded.    

"Then what Gu is in my grandfather's body?" Yao Qian Xing asked.    

"It should be the Snake Gu." Chen Long said.    

"Master, how did you know?"    

Like a child incarnate with a question, Yao Qianxing kept asking questions. Even Yao Yicheng couldn't help but look towards Chen Long, anticipating his answer.    

"Are you stupid?"    

Chen Long rolled his eyes in annoyance, pointed at the blood on the ground and said, "Go take a look for yourself!"    

"Oh!"    

Yao Qian Xing obediently squatted down in front of the tainted blood. Just as he approached, he smelled a strong stench. He couldn't help but frown, but he resisted the urge to vomit and observed his surroundings.    

However, it had to be said that when he looked, he did find something!    

There was a worm the length of his pinky and the size of an earthworm within the tainted blood. Its entire body was blood-red. If one did not carefully look at it, they would truly be unable to see it.    

The insect mouthpart was filled with tiny sharp teeth, and it seemed to have smelled something. It kept squirming in the direction of Yao Qianxing, which surprised her, and she couldn't help but want to reach out and touch it.    

Bang!    

At this crucial moment, Yao Qian Xing felt a powerful force coming from the side of his butt and he was sent flying. He rolled a few times on the ground before he finally came to a stop.    

Yao Qian Xing dizzily looked at Chen Long with a wronged expression as he asked, "Master, why did you hit me again?"    

"If I don't hit you, who else will I hit?!"    

Chen Long glared at Yao Qian Xing, which made him shrink back his neck as he waited for Chen Long's explanation.    

"Can't you see that this thing smelled your blood and wants to enter your body?" Chen Long scolded.    

"How would I know what it's trying to do …" Yao Qian Xing explained weakly.    

"Forget it, I'm not angry at idiots!"    

Chen Long felt his anger stagnate. He waved his hand and ignored Yao Qian Xing, then said, "Among the Snake Gu, this thing should be considered a low level Gu. If one is alert enough, it should be easy to defend against!"    

"That's good!"    

"What a fart!"    

Chen Long couldn't help but glare at Yao Qian Xing as he said, "The defense I'm talking about is to kill it the moment it touches your skin, not to put yourself in danger. Idiot!"    

"In other words, the Snake Gu on the main body of the Medicine Patriarch must be the work of someone close to him. If it's an outsider, with their cultivation of half-step into the God Realm, there's no possibility of success for Bay City!" Chen Long added at last.    

"People close to you …"    

After listening to Chen Long's words, Yao Yichen's face darkened and his eyes immediately dimmed. In his memories, only his eldest son had ever given him a meal …    

"It really is that beast Medicine Tong!"    

When Yao Qian Xing heard this, he immediately flew angrily to Yao Yi Chen's side and said, "Grandfather, you don't know, after you fainted, the Medicine Tong always wanted to sell the medicine shop to the Zhou family. In order to achieve their goal, they used all means at their disposal to attack my father, expel Second Grandpa, and now even the Great Elder is on their side. If not for Master, I wouldn't have been able to enter today!"    

"Evil creature!"    

Hearing Yao Qian Xing's words, Yao Yichen sensed the situation outside. His expression immediately became ugly as he said angrily, "Don't worry. As long as I, your grandfather, am alive for a day, the medicine tree will not be able to succeed!"    

"Hmm?"    

Chen Long's heart stirred. He recalled the information he had obtained before and said, "I obtained a piece of news from a special source saying that the Zhou family transferred many experts to Yangzhou!"    

"What?!"    

Yao Qian Xing screamed as he gnashed his teeth in hatred. He stomped his foot on the Snake Gu and smashed it to smithereens. "This bunch of bastards!"    

Yao Yichen was also shocked, his face ashen, he smiled bitterly: "The Zhou family, as one of the Twelve Great Families of Yan Jing, actually wants to do such a thing, forcing to buy and sell, truly shameless ah!"    

"Forcefully buying and selling?" Chen Long rolled his eyes. "How much did they pay?"    

"Sigh …"    

Yao Yichen stretched out his five fingers and sighed, but remained silent …