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It turned out that because of the death of the previous Lord of the Castle, there had been a great disturbance in the castle, which had resulted in conflicts among the various forces in the various halls. The number of wounded had increased, and the medical resources in the various halls had been very scarce, so many of the wounded had been sent to the medicine hall, which seemed to be a place of abundant medical resources.    

    

But in reality, the medical standards of the medicine hall were simply not enough. It was just like letting a drug dealer into the operating theater to be the chief surgeon. This was clearly forcing others to do something.    

    

As a result, the number of patients in the pharmacy became more and more. In fact, many people's injuries became more and more serious because they did not receive timely treatment.    

    

"Please, please save me. You won't do anything. I'm most likely going to die here." The injured man on the ground obviously regarded Jiang Feng as a disciple of the medicine hall. He pulled Jiang Feng's trousers and begged Jiang Feng to treat him.    

    

Jiang Feng originally disliked the man pulling his pants, but when he looked down and saw the man's serious injuries, he decisively squatted down and took out a silver needle to treat him.    

    

At the same time, Jiang Feng also arranged for his men to pick out those who were more seriously injured in the courtyard of the medicine hall. He was going to save those who were seriously injured first.    

    

Although this went against the doctor's principle of saving lives and not saving lives, Jiang Feng's medical skills did not need to follow this principle. As long as Jiang Feng took action, there would not be any cases of "saving lives.    

    

When the disciples in the courtyard saw Jiang Feng quickly treat a few patients with silver needles, they immediately stopped what they were doing and came forward to help Jiang Feng. After all, it was much better to help a doctor with excellent medical skills than to treat patients randomly.    

    

In fact, the injuries of these people could be said to be light or heavy. As long as they opened a hospital next to Sot Castle, there wouldn't be so many patients piled up.    

    

If it were not for the support of all the forces in the castle and making everyone sincerely submit to him, he would not have let the aftereffects of his previous outburst go untreated. He would have first come to treat these patients who were not related to him.    

    

Very quickly, the head of the medicine hall, who was focused on treating the patients on the other side of the courtyard, was attracted by Jiang Feng's movement. He put down the patient that he had just treated and walked towards Jiang Feng.    

    

"Hall Master, our new Lord is really a god. A set of acupuncture treatment can cure a dying patient. He has already begun to treat the ninth patient!" The disciples of the medicine hall excitedly introduced the patient to Uncle Miao.    

    

As for Uncle Miao, he didn't believe it at all.    

    

I just spent so much energy just to cure a person. In the blink of an eye, the person that Fang Chenqing brought with him was able to cure eight people? Isn't this a joke?    

    

Eh, wait, the new Lord of the Castle? This person is the new Lord of the Castle?!    

    

Uncle Miao suddenly came to his senses. His face was full of suspicion as he sized up Jiang Feng, who was squatting on the ground and treating the wounded. The Lord of the Castle token on Jiang Feng's waist made him have no choice but to believe in Jiang Feng's identity as the Lord of the Castle.    

    

The new Lord of the Castle was actually so young?    

    

And he was so proficient in medical skills?    

    

Perhaps he didn't use a trick to turn all those guys over during the Lord of the Castle Contest, right?    

    

As Uncle Miao thought of this, other than this possibility, he couldn't think of anything else that could explain why the new Castle Lord was so young.    

    

"The new Lord?" Uncle Miao asked Jiang Feng probingly.    

    

Jiang Feng raised his head and glanced at him. He didn't say anything. He just nodded and continued to treat the patient in front of him.    

    

Uncle Miao was somewhat dissatisfied with Jiang Feng's reaction.    

    

When the previous Lord took the throne, he respectfully called me Uncle Miao. You little brat, you really don't respect your elders.    

    

As he thought of this, he thought of how he had entered the Everlasting Castle to cultivate. He had dedicated his seventy something years of life to the Impermanence Castle. In the end, he only received the nod of a junior. ...    

    

The more he thought about it, the angrier he got. He felt more and more that Jiang Feng had relied on some improper means to become the new Lord of the Castle.    

    

Although he didn't care if Jiang Feng had used some tricks to become the Lord of the Castle, as the person who had the highest seniority in Impermanence Castle, he felt that he should beat this young Lord of the Castle.    

    

"Lord, I suggest you put down your medical work first."    

    

"You have just taken the Lord's seat. There are still many things waiting for you to take care of at Sot Castle. There's no need for Lord to waste your energy personally treating these seriously injured patients."    

    

"So, Lord, please take your people and leave my medicine hall. I'll take my disciples and treat these people one by one, so there's no need for Lord to worry about it."    

    

Uncle Miao admitted that his words were very polite and tactful. The new Lord came to him to personally treat the wounded. As the Lord of the medicine hall, he should have invited the Lord back to where he should be and do what he should do.    

    

"We can let go of the matters in the castle for now. Saving the wounded is more important now." Jiang Feng was fully immersed in the treatment of the patient. He did not hear the intention of leaving the guest in Uncle Miao's words.    

    

Slap!    

    

Uncle Miaodan thought that Jiang Feng had ignored his words. He was so angry that he smashed the medicinal pot in his hand into pieces.    

    

"What are you doing?" Jiang Feng raised his head and looked at him coldly.    

    

The second thing he hated was... When someone was making fun of him while he was practicing medicine, the first thing he hated was naturally others hurting Wang Rou.    

    

Facing Jiang Feng's cold gaze, Uncle Miaodan spoke with conviction.    

    

"In the history of our Sot Castle, any castle master knows that there is no need to waste manpower and resources to treat a seriously ill patient. Now that you are here, you came to treat the wounded hypocritically."    

    

"I wonder what method you, a yellow-haired kid, used to seize the position of the Lord of Impermanence Castle. Don't you even have the awareness to care about the general situation?"    

    

So there was a reason why the medical conditions of Impermanence Castle were poor.    

    

"Is abandoning the wounded the so-called awareness to take care of the general situation?" Jiang Feng sneered. "These disciples are loyal to Sot Castle. Do they want to give up their lives just because they are seriously injured?"    

    

Uncle Miao was at a loss for words. Jiang Feng's words were indeed reasonable, but given the condition of Sot Castle, it was true that they did not have the ability to treat all the wounded.    

    

In order to protect his face in front of the numerous disciples of the Medicine Hall, Uncle Miao could only exert pressure on Jiang Feng from other aspects.    

    

"The new castle master's words are indeed good. The wounded have risked their lives for my Castle of Impermanence. They deserve medical treatment, but even if they need medical treatment, it is not like you, the new castle master, carelessly administering acupuncture."    

    

Oh? Reasonably speaking, but have I started to question me in terms of medical skills?    

    

Although he had promised Fang Chenqing to leave as little face as possible for Uncle Miao, in the face of his provocation that did not know what was good for him, Jiang Feng was also angry. He pointed at Uncle Miao's nose and spoke in a strange tone.    

    

"What is it? A mere Hall Master of the Medicine Hall is going to question the authority of my Lord?"    

    

"The new Lord is truly impressive. Old husband, a mere Hall Master, of course wouldn't dare to question you." Seeing Jiang Feng use the Lord of the Castle's identity to pressure him, Uncle Miao wasn't afraid. After all, the new Lord of the Castle didn't have the right to disqualify the old Lord of the Castle. Therefore, he started to feel weird on the spot.