Chapter Fifteen: Two Favorites Protect Their Master

  Staying up all night is very damaging to one's vital energy, and Zhao Yang had been closely monitoring Zhu Xiuzhi's physical changes throughout the entire night, which further exacerbated the loss of vital energy.

  Fortunately, the five internal organs that reached a state of fullness did not decline with it, and it is much easier to restore the qi and blood to a state of fullness again.

  A bowl of thin porridge with egg and lean pork, a dish of wild vegetables stir-fried in fragrant oil, plus four eggs and two steamed buns, and Zhao Yang felt that his physical condition had improved a lot.

  Sun Zhenxiang was clearing the table while sarcastically saying, "What kind of person is this! They make people work hard all day and still have to worry about dinner. After a sleepless night saving someone's life, they don't even get a bowl of soup!"

  Zhao Yang smiled and said: "He did say he wanted me to stay for dinner, but his house is like that, how can I eat there? Besides, his family's food is not as good as your cooking!"

  Sun Zhenxiang still dissatisfied, said: "Still not sincere! If you really want to invite me to dinner, cook the meal well, put it in front of me, hold me back and don't let me leave, can I not eat?"

  Zhao Yang stood up and let out a loud belch, saying: "Ma, if we really have to compare, can one meal from their family be compared to a human life?"

  Sun Zhenxiang relaxed and looked at Zhao Yang with a pleased expression, saying: "That's right! My son is indeed capable!"

  Zhao Yang smiled and walked towards the orchard.

  After a busy night, Zhu Xiuzhi's condition was basically under control. The next step is to use decoction and diet to nourish her, of course, the most important thing is still to let her have acupuncture to unblock the meridians.

  As soon as Zhao Yang returned to the orchard, Xiao Hei came to greet him. Xiao Hei became more and more clever, every night it would drive the chickens into the coop and even block the door with stones, and every morning it would move the stones to let the chickens out.

  He patted Xiao Hei's head, and Xiao Hong had run off somewhere. He looked around and finally found Xiao Hong running back and forth in a clump of grass, seemingly having discovered something, suddenly accelerating and rushing forward, then quickly lowering his head to peck at something, appearing to have caught a lizard.

  Zhao Yang smiled and went into the house, sat cross-legged, and used the "Zengyuan Method" to nourish his body.

  The orchard was much quieter than the village during the day, and Zhao Yang quickly entered a state of mindlessness, his body completely relaxed. With slow and long breaths, the food he ate in the morning was digested and absorbed, quickly converting into qi and blood to supplement his body.

  The current weather, as soon as the sun comes out, the temperature rises rapidly. Generally by 10 o'clock, the temperature has reached 27 or 28 degrees. However, at this time, a tall and short young man carried another young man with a door panel to the orchard.

  Three people had just arrived at the orchard when Zhao Yang woke up from his meditative state, a very mysterious feeling.

  Bang! Bang! Bang! Two people outside the door were knocking rapidly on the gate, "Open the door quickly! Open the door quickly!"

  Xiao Hei was enraged by the noisy knocking sound and rushed into the courtyard, barking loudly at the gate.

  Zhao Yang calmly got out of bed and put on his shoes. After two hours of rest, his spirit had fully recovered, and his qi and blood had also increased slightly, especially the spleen meridian and heart meridian corresponding to the current time, which were significantly improved. At this rate, it should only take seven or eight days to fully recover to a state of abundant qi and blood!

  Zhao Yang opened the door and his gaze passed over the two people standing there, one tall and one short, before landing on the young man lying on the doorstep.

  "That tall young man said: 'Is this Dr. Zhao's home?'"

  Zhao Yang expressionlessly said: "There is no Dr. Zhao here!"

  That tall young man was stunned again and said: "You are Zhao Yang, right? Hurry up and save my brother! He's... he's dying!"

  The young man lying on the door panel had sweat all over his face, with his eyes closed, as if he was in a coma.

  Zhao Yang continued to say carelessly: "If you're sick, go to the hospital, what's the point of coming here? If it's serious, just call 120 for emergency rescue!"

  The tall and short young men exchanged a glance, this was different from what they had heard!

  A short young man spoke up: "Doctor Zhao, when others are sick you treat them, why won't you treat us?"

  The tall one clenched his fists with a crackling sound and said, "What's that supposed to mean? Are you looking down on us?"

  Zhao Yang's expression didn't change, his clear eyes fell on them, "Who are you to think you're worthy? Why should I look up to you?"

  At this time, the young man lying on the door panel opened his eyes, stood up from above, spat a mouthful of saliva, and slapped the short head with a loud slap: "You black pig head, only come up with bad ideas, what's the point of doing these useless things? Let's get straight to it! Beat him until his parents can't recognize him, and our job will be done!"

  The short young man rubbed his head and said, "Jun Ge, don't blame me! The rumor was not accurate, who knew this guy wouldn't fall for it!"

  Zhao Yang looked at the three people in front of him, without any emotion in his heart, only a little disgusted that his quiet life was being disturbed.

  Zhao Yang is now extremely sensitive to the aura of his surroundings, and even without using the Mirror Lake Technique, he can tell whether someone is ill or not, and roughly where the illness is located. So from the moment he saw that "Military Brother", Zhao Yang knew that he was fundamentally not ill, at least not to the point of being unconscious. Therefore, they must have had a certain purpose in acting like this!

  Fake injury? Medical disturbance?

  Zhao Yang quickly refuted these two guesses.

  Although my family has some money, it's not a big deal, and I don't think it's worth asking for trouble. Moreover, he has always treated patients for free and never had any medical accidents, his reputation is very good, who dares to offend everyone and cause trouble here?

  But what is good for the patient will offend others!

  As expected, that military brother sneered at Zhao Yang, shaking his head and saying: "Don't blame us! We're also making a living off people's money, and we have to get rid of the obstacles. If you want to blame someone, blame yourself for blocking other people's path to wealth!"

  They also figured out Zhao Yang's habits and knew that he would come to the orchard after lunch, which gave them an opportunity.

  After all, they didn't dare to take action openly in the village either.

  So, "Brother Jun" finished speaking, took a step forward and threw a hook punch!

  Zhao Yang took a light step back, and Xiao Hei darted forward with a few quick jumps, pouncing on that military brother!

  Xiao Hei pounced at an extremely fast speed, and in one swift motion, he knocked the soldier to the ground! Following his battle habits, Xiao Hei pressed down on the soldier's chest, opened his mouth, and bit down towards his neck!

  Zhao Yang shouted in time, "Xiao Hei, come back!"

  Little Hei wagged its tail and returned to Zhao Yang's side, opening its mouth and squatting down to stare at the three people opposite.

  "Jun Ge"'s eyes widened to the maximum, his mouth panting heavily, and his neck seemed to still feel the warm breath sprayed from Xiao Hei's small mouth. He reached out a hand to wipe it off, and his palm immediately turned red. If Zhao Yang had called off Xiao Hei just a little later, then...

  It wasn't until then that he deeply felt that just now he had walked a circle on the line of death!

  It was then that he heard his heart pounding like a drum, as if it were going to jump out of his throat!

  His two accomplices helped "Jun Ge" up from the ground, and they were also secretly shocked. Only then did they realize that Xiao Hei's body was much larger than the largest wolf dog they had ever seen!

  "Brother Jun, what should we do?"

  Being so close to death made "Jun Ge" hysterical, and also made the two younger brothers see that being defeated by a beast was even more infuriating!

  "What's going on? Get the guy, kill this beast and then pick up that kid!"

  The two younger brothers immediately pulled out two half-foot-long daggers, one staring at Zhao Yang and the other glaring at Xiao Hei as they surrounded them!

  Zhao Yang let out an angry hum and slapped Xiao Hei's head. Xiao Hei let out a low growl and pounced on the tall man!

  That tall guy didn't expect Xiao Hei to charge at him! Facing Xiao Hei's towering figure and sharp teeth, he thought of Xiao Hei's ferocity earlier and was shocked in his heart. He quickly covered his neck with one hand and held a dagger in front of his chest with the other.

  A dagger is less of a threat to dogs than a long wooden stick. But Xiao Hei, after being modified, had greatly increased reaction and speed, and with the same momentum as before, he bit down on the tall man's arm!

  The tall man let out a miserable cry and the dagger fell to the ground!

  And Xiao Hei bit and immediately let go, jumping to one side, making the tall man's instinctive counterattack fall empty!

  At this time, that short and small boy also cried out in pain, but it was a rooster with a "majestic" appearance that pecked at his thigh!

  The little brother looked down and saw a blood hole on his thigh, with blood gushing out! He threw away the dagger and covered it tightly with his hand, in the midst of intense pain he secretly rejoiced: he was short, that rooster was unusually big, if this position were to be a bit more inward, then at this time the wound would have appeared in a tragic place!

  That "army brother" looked at the little black squatting beside Zhao Yang again, and the little red standing between them with a slanted eye, his face muscles twitching, unsure whether to cry or laugh.

  Meanwhile, the commotion also startled Zhao Bingxing on the other side of the field. He grabbed a iron shovel and ran towards them, shouting: "What are you three doing?"

  "Big Brother Jun" turned his head and saw Zhao Bingxing's fierce expression, and subconsciously spat out a word: "Run!"

  Behind them, a small black dog barked again and the three of them ran even faster - although one was holding onto an arm and another was limping!

  Zhao Bingxing looked at Zhao Yang, pointing at the two daggers on the ground and several bloodstains, worriedly saying: "Are you okay?"

  Zhao Yang smiled slightly and stroked Xiao Hei's head: "Three little rascals, can't even beat Xiao Hei and Xiao Hong, what can they do?"

  Xiao Hei was affectionately licking Zhao Yang's hand, while Xiao Hong flapped its wings and ran into the chicken coop to pamper its "beloved queen".

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