Era+Jianghu+Daily+No system, no immortality+Underworld
On the night of the beginning of winter in 1990, Yang Jianjun, covered in blood, broke into the Pingan Clinic in Linhai City.
Outside the door is the enemy's machete, and inside the door are hot dumplings and two strange doctors.
Looking at Yang Jianjun who was covered in blood, Lin Yuanchao just asked lightly: "Are you seeing a doctor?"
"When you enter Ping An Clinic, you are my patient."
"It's a huge grudge, let's talk about it after we leave the house."
Since then, this humble little clinic has become the most special "safe zone" in Linhai City.
Desperados, Jianghu people, desperate people...
As long as you step through this door, you will have a peaceful night.
"There are only three rules at Ping An Clinic."
"First, no matter who you are, you are a patient when you walk in the door."
"Second, no matter how big the grievances are, they must be put out of the door."
"Third..."
He raised his eyes, his eyes as calm as a deep pool:
"Whoever dares to break the rules, I will make him understand——"
"The silver needle in my hand can not only save people."
Reader comments
The quality is still online, and the author's books are still so good
The author's quaint dialogue and the boldness of Northeastern men never let me down after reading several books. This book is no exception. Looking forward to the next weird brain circuit events.
It should be a very neat and good book. The village doctor's Thirteen Needles in the Ghost Gate turned him around.
The quality is still online, and the author's books are still so good
The author's quaint dialogue and the boldness of Northeastern men never let me down after reading several books. This book is no exception. Looking forward to the next weird brain circuit events.
It should be a very neat and good book. The village doctor's Thirteen Needles in the Ghost Gate turned him around.