War of Resistance: Anger at the Beginning of the War
2 He didn’t save those heartless, unjust, and heartless people!

Feng Jun i

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As soon as he said this, Little Sixth's adjutant, Zhang He, was completely anxious.

He did not care about his manners. He knelt on the ground and kowtowed to the people around him. With a face full of despair, he shouted,"Can any of you save Eldest Young Master! Eldest Young Master was fine just now!"

Just as Zhang Xueming was about to speak, a British accent suddenly sounded outside the room.

“Ihepyou!Godcaresforyou!”

When Zhang He heard this, he could not help but be overjoyed. He hurriedly turned around to look for this person!

However, to everyone's disappointment, the person who came was actually a priest from the Eagle Country.

He was wearing a black robe, holding a Bible in his left hand and a cross in his right hand. He did not look like a good person.

Seeing this scene, Zhang Xueming couldn't help but laugh.

What was this charlatan who couldn't even differentiate between weeds and herbs doing here?

What was even more ridiculous was that there was a small tuft of foxtail grass in his pocket.

When he made the system's choice, he knew that Xiao Liuzi would not die.

It was only 1917, and Xiao Liuzi still had a long way to go!

This time, it was his turn to be in a difficult position. After the priest cured Xiao Liuzi, how should he explain it?

After careful consideration, a bright smile suddenly appeared on Zhang Xueming's face.

"Tsk, I thought it was some divine doctor. It turns out that he's a preacher who only knows how to preach God!”

Facing the disappointed expression of the adjutant, the priest did not mind and laughed out loud. He said in a stiff Chinese,

"Sir, please rest assured. God will not abandon a believer he loves!”

As he spoke, the priest put away the Bible and placed the cross on Xiao Liuzi's forehead.

"The Lord has forgiven your sins. Go in peace!”

After saying that, he took out a glass bottle filled with liquid and poured it into Xiao Liuzi's mouth.

His originally pale face instantly turned red. Xiao Liuzi suddenly opened his eyes and coughed in pain.

His originally weak Qi Spirit instantly became as full of vitality as an ordinary person.

"Where…where am I?"

Seeing that Xiao Liuzi had already opened his eyes, the adjutant Zhang He was so excited that he almost jumped up. He gave the priest a thumbs up and said,

"Godly doctor! You are really Bian Que alive, Hua Tuo possessed you ah!”

Faced with this situation, the expressions of the villagers beside him also changed drastically. They shouted loudly,

"Wow, so this priest isn't a scamming foreigner!”

"Hiss, Father, is God's Party still recruiting?”

"Father, look at my son who keeps wetting the bed. Can you cast a spell to treat him?”

……

The priest was not pleased with everyone's praise. Instead, he said with a sad face,"

"This isn't a gift from God. It's all the effect of this medicine. It's the southernwood soup made by Mr. Zhang Xueming!”

The moment these words were said, everyone was in an uproar!

"How did this happen? Was this medicine concocted by Divine Doctor Zhang?”

"In that case, this Young Master Zhang also contracted the plague?”

"This southernwood soup is a special medicine to treat the plague. How could Divine Doctor Zhang not know about it?”

……

While everyone was discussing, the priest took a deep breath and looked at Zhang Xueming with a burning gaze." With Mr. Zhang's level, he can definitely treat it easily!"”

As the last word was spat out, everyone's gaze was focused on Zhang Xueming!

"Mr. Zhang, Xiao Liuzi is a patient and also his brother. How can you go against medical ethics and leave him in the lurch?”

The adjutant Zhang He looked at Zhang Xueming incredulously, his heart already in turmoil.

"This…Second Young Master's medicine is not going to die. What's going on?”

The adjutant, Zhang He, who could not figure out his thoughts, scratched his head angrily. His expression was very confused!

Facing the pressure of everyone's gaze, Zhang Xueming was not nervous at all. He could not say in public that Little Liu Zi was high on weed!

Because the plague consumed a lot of the patient's physical strength, he had specially added a large amount of eggs and other nutrients to the southernwood soup. Little Liu Zi had only eaten too much and had low blood sugar. He would naturally recover faster with some nutrients!

Zhang Xueming thought for a moment, then smiled and looked at everyone."I did not save him. The reason is very simple.”

At this point, Zhang Xueming paused and pointed at Little Liuzi who was lying on the stretcher.

"I, Zhang, have already sworn a blood oath that I will not save those who are heartless and unjust!”

"Inhumane and unjust people? When did I become such a person?”

On the stretcher, Xiao Liuzi's eyes widened in confusion!

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