Jun Jiuling - Chapter 448

[Chapter 84]

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Mr. Huang suddenly knelt down, which shocked everyone present.

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“Miss Jun, my legs have only been kneeling over the heaven and earth.” Mr. Huang was so weak because of his leg disease that he could hardly kneel, and he fell on the ground.

At this moment, everyone only saw a sagging old man, forgetting his identity and status, and looking at this poor old man who was about to send the white-haired man to the black-haired man.

“Please.” Elder Huang touched the ground with his head, and his gray hair became messy, dust on his forehead, mixed with tears, his whole face became embarrassed.

Many onlookers could not help crying.

“When a wolf goes down, everyone will treat it as a dog.” Zhu Zan said, “It seems that no one remembers that this old guy always eats a few people every time he gets up from his knees.”

Sifeng clapped his hands. He patted him on the shoulder, his always smiling face was a bit serious, but he didn’t speak.

“Does Miss Jun really want to be saved?” Zhang Baotang couldn’t help but whisper, “She can say she can’t be saved…”

“She?” Zhu Zan scoffed, “Are you willing to save face?”

“This is also an opportunity for Miss Jun. Sifeng was silent for a moment, her hand still resting on Zhu Zan’s shoulder, and suddenly said, “The skill has been shown, but what is the reputation? Besides, she is only a doctor, no one will judge her.”

Zhu Zan’s mouth twitched .

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“She’s not a doctor,” he said.

The two brothers beside him looked at him with puzzled expressions.

Not what is the doctor?

“It’s an idiot.” Zhu Zan said, looking over the crowd to look at Miss Jun, who was standing on the street and was shunned by everyone.

Miss Jun looked at Mr. Huang who was kowtowing.

“Miss Jun, can you help me? Give me a nice message.” Jiang Baihu shouted, “Everyone is waiting.”

Miss Jun raised her head.

“I can,” she said.

As soon as this remark came out, the people of the Huang family were happy, while the expressions of the people around were complicated.

It’s not that saving people is bad, but it would be great if the people being saved were good people.

Elder Huang was supported by his servants to get up, and he seemed to be trembling weakly, and he lowered his head, and no one saw the fierce light in his eyes.

As long as his son doesn’t die, you all wait.

Miss Jun walked over, and suddenly a kowtow sounded again, her footsteps paused, and she looked at her feet.

The girl whose limbs were abolished and bleeding, and was kicked to death just now, did not know when she woke up.

She stabbed her head vigorously, touching the ground one by one, her blood-stained face raised her head, and her red eyes looked at her.

“Please, please, please,” she said hoarsely.

The white-haired old man just now kowtowed to help his seriously injured son, and now this cardamom woman is also kowtowing and begging.

She was also seriously injured, but she was not begging to save herself.

Miss Jun looked at her, her body was full of knives, the knives were not as good as her original self, but she was definitely more painful than herself.

Because she was hacked to death by a random knife, she died without pain.

But this girl can’t die, she has to endure the pain, and she has to endure the next greater pain and life is better than death.

Even so, before her eyes were only full of joy, her wish was fulfilled, and she died without regret.

But now, looking at Miss Jun who came over, her eyes were full of despair.

That is the disappointment of all previous efforts, it is the despair of helplessness.

Obviously she also knows who Miss Jun is.

“Please, don’t save him.” She kowtowed and murmured, “Don’t save him.”

Miss Jun’s eyes suddenly blurred.

Positions are relative, Wang Zhice said.

When everyone is in a dilemma, they hope that someone will come down from the sky to save them.

Those who can save people will be regarded as immortals, as bodhisattvas, grateful and thankful.

But this is for people who have been solved.

Those who have been relieved are grateful, but what about those who have been in this predicament on purpose?

To them, the person who solved the predicament is not worthy of gratitude, nor will he be regarded as a bodhisattva, but a devil, and only resentful of falling short.

Miss Jun looked at the girl who was still kowtowing.

She escaped alone, carrying a bloody feud.

How did she hide her name incognito in Tibet, and how did she decide to take revenge.

Her hands were crooked to one side, and a layer of calluses could be seen on her open palms.

Was she practicing day and night for the knife she just made against Mrs. Huang Xiao?

“Please.” She raised her head, the bloodstains could not stop her pale face, she no longer had the strength to kowtow, she could only nod her head, muttered, and stared at her.

“Bitch!”

The Huang family’s servant next to him scolded, raised his foot and kicked the girl in the face again.

Miss Jun reached out and grabbed the medicine box in Liu’er’s hand, and turned around at the same time.

It was a coincidence that the medicine box slammed heavily on this family, and he stumbled forward and fell forward, his raised foot also fell on the ground, tripped the other foot, and fell to the ground.

“Ah, I’m sorry.” Miss Jun said, hurriedly reaching out to help.

“Why don’t you look at the road.” Liu’er shouted unhappily, “You are blocking my lady, don’t you want to see a doctor for your family?”

The person next to him was a little stunned by Liu’er’s call.

Aren’t your eyes blocking the way?

But don’t care about that now.

“Get out of the way, please quickly Miss Jun.” Elder Huang shouted.

Hearing this sentence, the somewhat chaotic family members stopped quickly. Miss Jun looked at Mr. Huang Xiao who was lying on the ground, picked up the medicine box in her hand, and was about to step up.

Hearing this sentence, Master Tang, who was standing by the side, regained his senses at this moment.

With Miss Jun here, Lord Huang Xiao will be all right.

It happened that Miss Jun was there. Does this mean that it is also God’s will?

Master Tang pressed his beating heart, and his pale face gradually recovered.

On the other hand, Zhu Zan, who was looking at this side from the crowd, slammed his shoulders and stepped forward when he heard these words.

Sifeng , who

had been pressing on his shoulder, immediately noticed it, and his hand suddenly exerted force.

“Don’t move.” He shouted in a low voice, clasping Zhu Zan’s shoulders to stop him from taking a step, his expression solemn and a little nervous, “I really don’t need to, now it’s good, not bad, this one surnamed Huang Lying Shao speaks for half a year, enough to solve the dilemma.”

Zhu Zan didn’t look at him, but still looked at the field.

Sifeng followed his gaze and landed on the lady Jun who was walking.

“Miss Jun, as long as you cure him, you’ll be fine. It’s just reputation, and it’s not a difficult situation.” He said eagerly in a low voice, “It’s worry-free if you don’t move now.”

What if she doesn’t want to cure him?

This cunning woman is not a kind-hearted doctor.

Zhu shook his shoulders, and the man strode forward.

Sifeng couldn’t catch her any more, and her heart was screaming badly.

(To be continued.)～～7k～～

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