Becoming an immortal against the will of heaven

Seeing Wu Debiao kneel down to Chen Tian, the guards were surprised, not understanding what their leader was doing.

But at that moment, the old man seemed to notice something. His eyes suddenly lit up, and he hurried a few steps to Wu Debiao's side, then grabbed his injured left hand.

After carefully examining it, the old man's face showed a look of horror, and he said excitedly: "A miracle! A miracle! I didn't expect that in such a short period of time, Guard Chief Wu's severed tendons would be reconnected! I have been practicing medicine for decades, and I have never seen such superb skills. It really opened Song's eyes."

"What? Our Guard Chief's tendons are reconnected?"

"Really? Could those weeds really cure diseases?"

Hearing the old man's words, the guards all showed unbelievable expressions. They never expected that such inconspicuous weeds could actually reconnect the Guard Chief's severed tendons.

"Sir, you saved our Guard Chief, you are our benefactor, and we should bow to you!"

Those who travel the world escorting goods value loyalty. Especially since Wu Debiao is like their leader and their father to these people, they were grateful to see Chen Tian heal Wu Debiao's hand, so they knelt down to him as well.

Chen Tian's expression remained calm, and he simply nodded lightly, raising his hand to signal them to get up.

After helping Wu Debiao up from the ground, one of the older-looking guards sighed helplessly and said, "Guard Chief, your kindness back then has been repaid with such ingratitude. Don't you think you've suffered a loss?"

"Ingratitude?" Chen Tian frowned upon hearing this and asked, "What do you mean by that?"

"Alas, it's nothing, it's all in the past, not worth mentioning!" At this time, Wu Debiao's face seemed to have aged several decades, and he sighed sadly into the air.

"Guard Chief, things have come to this point, aren't you going to tell the truth? I feel wronged for you! Forget it, if you don't say it, I will!"

Although Wu Debiao didn't want to mention this matter, the man seemed to be indignant and spoke up for him: "Sir, you don't know, after Qiao Quan killed someone, he ran back and asked the Guard Chief to save him, but who knew that the government would act faster and had already sent heavy troops to surround the Guard Chief's mansion.

The Guard Chief had no choice but to hand Qiao Quan over and tell the government that Qiao Quan had surrendered himself, begging for leniency.

At the same time, the Guard Chief actively worked to sell his house, took out all his savings, and ran around to bribe officials, which allowed Qiao Quan to save his life and only be sentenced to exile. Otherwise, the crimes he committed would have been enough for ten executions."

Hearing this man's words, the other guards lowered their heads, obviously knowing about this.

To protect Qiao Quan, Wu Debiao exhausted his family wealth and even borrowed a lot of money, all so that his most beloved disciple could live.

But what Wu Debiao never expected was that his kindness back then would cause such evil consequences today.

After counting the surviving guards, Wu Debiao found that less than twenty of the fifty people he had brought were left!

Looking at the corpses lying scattered on the ground, Wu Debiao couldn't help but burst into tears, waving his hand and saying, "Bury them all."

Fortunately, these guards had thought about this day since the day they entered the profession, so after a brief period of grief, they acted quickly, digging dozens of vertical pits in the soil and burying their dead brothers properly.

When clearing Qiao Quan's body, a guard suddenly shouted: "Guard Chief, what about him? Should we bury him too?"

Hearing this, everyone's eyes focused on Wu Debiao, as if waiting for his order.

Seeing this, Wu Debiao's face suddenly turned cold, and he said, "I no longer have this disciple. Burying him next to these brothers will only scare their souls. Forget it, throw him aside for the wolves to eat."

"Alright!"

These guards had long hated Qiao Quan to the bone, so after hearing Wu Debiao's instructions, they scattered Qiao Quan's dismembered body aside.

Chen Tian had been calmly watching all of this, but when no one was paying attention, he secretly approached Qiao Quan's body, gently moved his right index finger, and a jade slip-like object flew from Qiao Quan's chest and silently landed in Chen Tian's hand. Then Chen Tian flicked his sleeve and put the thing away.

While doing all this, Chen Tian remained expressionless, so he didn't let anyone notice.

The old man on the side had been staring at Chen Tian, but he didn't notice his subtle movements.

After thinking for a while, the old man's eyes flashed, and he raised his foot to walk towards Chen Tian.

The weed formula that Chen Tian had taken out earlier was so magical that he had never heard of it in his decades of medical practice, so he wanted to shamelessly come up and ask Chen Tian for advice.

But just as the old man took a step, a small girl dressed as a maid suddenly came over and whispered something in the old man's ear.

"Huh? Did she really say that?"

The old man frowned after listening and asked the maid.

The maid didn't speak when she saw this, just nodded vigorously.

The old man's face instantly became serious, he looked in Chen Tian's direction, his eyes flashed quickly, as if thinking about something.

"Okay, I understand, you go back first, leave the rest to me." After a while, the old man waved his hand, signaling the maid to leave.

At this time, the old man suddenly put on a flattering smile and hurriedly walked to Chen Tian's side, complimenting him: "Oh, I didn't expect this young man to be so young, yet his medical skills are so extraordinary, which really makes this old man look at you with new eyes."

"Old sir, we are all understanding people, you don't have to be so polite, just say what you want to say," Chen Tian said with a smile.

"Eh..."

Hearing Chen Tian's words, the old man was a little surprised, then his face condensed, and he said seriously: "Okay, since you are so direct, then Song will not beat around the bush with you. I came this time to ask you to help see another patient, and I hope you can agree with the kindness of helping the world."

"Hmm? Are you saying you want to invite me to see a patient?"

Hearing the old man's words, Chen Tian deliberately pretended to be surprised.

But in the depths of his heart, he suddenly chuckled, as if he had expected it long ago.