Obviously, they didn't trust this unknown stranger at all.
Lu Chen didn't pay attention to the strange looks around him, and just kept refining medicine in the decoction room.
Half an hour later, a dark, sticky object came out of the oven successfully.
The appearance is unremarkable, even a little ugly, like a lump of freshly baked cow dung.
"Hey! Kid, what are you? You won't kill anyone, right?"
Looking at the dark ointment, Zhang Long couldn't help his eyelids twitching, feeling inexplicably uneasy.
The injury on his stomach is already serious. If infection occurs again, it may be life-threatening.
"Don't worry, your injury will be healed in just one stick of incense."
Lu Chen couldn't help but apply the ointment directly to Zhang Long's wound, and then simply bandaged it.
"Can you heal with just one stick of incense? Do you think you are a god?" Liu Xiangsi said with a cold face.
"Hmph! If you can't even do it with my master, who do you think you are?" Liu Cong sneered.
"Even with Jishi Hall's best Jinchuang medicine, it will take three to five days to heal an injury of this degree. It is simply impossible to cure an injury with a stick of incense!" Several doctors shook their heads, not believing it at all.
"Hehe...if you can cure my injury, I'll just stand on my head and shit!" Zhang Long sneered again and again.
Faced with doubts and ridicule, Lu Chen turned a deaf ear. After applying the medicine, he sat there and drank tea leisurely.
The time of a stick of incense passes quickly.
Zhang Long, who had been staring at the time, suddenly stood up and said with a smirk, "Boy! The time is up, I want to see if you are playing tricks!"
After saying that, he tore off the bandage around his waist.
"Kacha!"
Under everyone's attention, Zhang Long violently tore off the bandage.
The bandage fell off, revealing the black, cow dung-like ointment inside.
The ointment was all over the wound, which looked a little disgusting.
"Who is that! Bring me a basin of water to clean the wound!"
Zhang Long pointed at a doctor casually, and happened to hit Qian Chun, who was huddled in the corner.
"me?"
Qian Chun pointed at himself, a little astonished.
He had been watching coldly just now, just not wanting to cause trouble, but he was still being targeted.
"Nonsense! Do you want me to come by myself?" Zhang Long stared.
"oh oh......"
Qian Chun was so frightened that he nodded repeatedly and did not dare to say anything. He immediately brought a basin of water and a towel very considerately.
"What are you doing standing still? Clean my wound and be gentle. If you hurt me, I'll break your leg!" Zhang Long said viciously. JrNovels.com