The Doctor In the Steampunk World

"Don't stay and have a meal before leaving? The food is very cheap. I'll lower the price again, ten dollars a piece."

Simon's face was expressionless, and he really didn't want to pay attention to him.

The food in the martial arts hall is very cheap. A meal only costs three yuan, and the portion is large.

Curator Johnny shamelessly charged him fifteen dollars.

It is also euphemistically called a topping meal.

The ghost's topping meal, Simon glanced at it, it was exactly the same as everyone else's, it was all made from a vegetable bucket.

"Remember to come early tomorrow."

Curator Johnny shouted from behind.

Although Curator Johnny is a bit shameless, the teaching level of the martial arts hall is quite high.

In this morning's training, Simon was not just beaten.

Curator Johnny and the **** Tiger taught him how to use his body to resist attacks from the outside world, if the attack damage is reduced to a minimum.

After just half a day of training, Simon determined that Curator Johnny really had the ability.

But the hatred for Curator Johnny continued unabated.

Hate it, hate it, he came to learn his real skills, as long as he can learn his real skills, he doesn't care about the character of Curator Johnny.

If he can't learn the real skills, Simon will definitely find an opportunity to beat up Curator Johnny hard.

Simon was holding half a bottle of the purple-black potion in his hand. This was the potion that had been tricked by Curator Johnny for fifty dollars.

The potion is very expensive, but the effect is amazing. Once applied, it can relieve the pain to a great extent. When he finished, he saw the bruises on his body. The first bruises have disappeared. As long as you don't touch it, there will be no pain.

He has never seen this kind of potion, even in the Faculty of Medicine of Victoria University.

He asked the **** man, and the **** man said that this kind of potion was prepared by Curator Johnny himself, and it was specially used to treat bruises.

He also said that the bruises and swellings on Simon's body can go away in a day as long as he is willing to take medicine.

From the side, it also proves that Curator Johnny is a capable person, but his character cannot be complimented.

He found a restaurant at random, and after lunch, he went home first.

At the door of the house, he saw a sneaky figure at the door of his house, holding a long pole in his hand, reaching into the yard, wondering what he was doing.

The three dogs in the yard barked very loudly.

Simon walked over quietly. This man was an ordinary-looking young man with a hood. He saw a piece of meat hanging from a long pole, teasing the three robbers.

"This is fresh pork, eat it quickly, eat it quickly." He was still muttering.

"Brother, what are you doing?" Simon asked silently.

"What about dog fishing?"

"Why are you fishing for dogs?"

The young man was startled, he was busy looking at Simon, and his expression was a little nervous.

"I'm going, brother, you startled me. Your face is so miserable that you were beaten?"

Simon looked at him speechlessly.

"Why didn't you say you were fishing for dogs?"

"who are you?"

"As soon as I passed by, I felt curious."

"Then it's all right, I thought you knew this family, it scared me to death." The young man was also bold and continued to tease the three dogs.

The three dogs have seen Simon, lying on the ground motionless.

"Brother, why are you fishing for them?"

"Have you seen that big dog? I have a grudge against it. I'm here to take revenge today. Three days ago, I passed by the vegetable market and bought some pork offal, and it was eyeing it. I chased the whole one. Street, bit me and made me step into a stinky gutter. Now I have a stench all over me."

Simon sniffed it, frowned, it really smelled.

"The most hateful thing is that the wound that was bitten by it became infected, and I had a fever, dizziness and vomiting. I lay at home for a whole week. This hatred is deadly, and I have to kill it."

It is indeed a bit miserable.

Simon glared at the robber fiercely, and the robber whimpered, bowing his head and holding his head.

"I'm a doctor, let me see your wound."

"No, my wound is almost healed."

"How do you know that this dog is the big dog that bit you?"

"I know it turned into ashes. The scar at the corner of its eye was made by me with a stone. I don't know if this family has a brain problem, but they adopted a stray dog. This big dog is very fierce, and it must have a virus on it. I killed it. It is also for the sake of the family.”

"Let's go quickly, don't think that we are a group when this family comes back."

"You didn't see them ignoring your flesh love, brother, let's forget it."

"No, I have to kill it. As long as it takes a bite, it is guaranteed to die."

Simon looked at the young man's firm eyes. He had a deep grievance with the robber.

"Simon, he's a bad guy, he wants to steal your dog." Daim ran out of the house and pointed at the young man and shouted.

The young man looked at Simon in amazement.

Simon looked embarrassed and said with a dry smile, "This is my house, and I'm the one with a problem in your brain."

"Then you heard what I said. This dog really has a virus. Quickly kill this dog."

"I rinsed it up and down yesterday and sprinkled it with disinfectant. It doesn't have any virus. Brother, please spare the dog and go around the dog. It has changed its mind and won't bite people."

"This dog really has a problem, why don't you believe me." The young man was a little anxious.

"Don't worry, I believe you, I want to ask you which stinky ditch you fell into three days ago." Simon asked patiently.

"Is this the point, is this the point?"

"Brother, calm down, be calm. I know it caused you harm, and I am willing to compensate you."

"It's amazing to be rich, is this a matter of compensation? I'm stuck in my heart, and I won't be able to let it out if I don't kill it." The young man stared, his eyes burning.

"I'm a doctor, and I can heal your wounds. You go home with me, and I'll heal your wounds."

The young man was a little exasperated: "My wound is healed long ago, will you kill it?"

"Brother, you are really sick, go home with me for treatment first, I won't charge you, I promise to cure you."

"Who is your brother? You are sick. I'm fine. If you don't do it, I will do it myself." The young man carried a kitchen knife in his pocket, which scared Simon to withdraw quickly.

The young man started to climb over the wall, and Simon hurriedly opened the courtyard door and ran in.

"Brother, don't do stupid things. I can really cure you."

"Fuck your mother, I'm not sick." The young man's eyes were red, and he turned in all of a sudden.

Simon's face was ugly, and he trotted to open the door and ran in.

The three dogs in the yard barked immediately.

Simon picked up the pistol and rushed out quickly. The young man cut off the robber's rope and was chasing the robber in the courtyard.

"Brother, don't be impulsive."

"Go away." With red eyes, the young man slashed at Simon with a kitchen knife.

Simon raised his hand and drew a pistol at the youth.

The young man immediately took back the kitchen knife, squatted on the ground and dared not move, threw the kitchen knife away, and laughed dryly.

"Brother, I was wrong, I was wrong. I shouldn't be impulsive, and you shouldn't be impulsive either. Murder is against the law."

"It's okay, when no one is impulsive. I forgive you." Simon pointed a gun at him.

"Anything can be solved, don't you think. Brother, you are really sick, and I can really cure you."

"You're not sick, I'm fine." The young man was excited again, his eyes were red, he turned around and rushed to the courtyard gate, ran out, and ran far away.

"Brother, you are really sick, come to me if you have a problem." Simon chased out and shouted.

The robber also ran out, barking at the young man's back.

"Shut up, it's all your fault." Simon glared at the robber, who immediately returned to the yard with his tail tucked.

He didn't mean to say that the young man was sick. When he got close just now, he smelled the stench of the young man's body. It was a rancid odor.

He suspected that the young man might be contaminated with magical energy.

The robber is not contaminated with magical energy, so there may be a problem with the stinky ditch that the young man fell into.

I hope I guessed wrong.

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