The Urban Strongest Medicine God
13 I'sll take it for granted if I eat it till it dies
"Ah... The murder!"
Some patients who wanted to make trouble screamed and quickly retreated a few steps.
The two people who supported the old woman were furious. They grabbed Zhao Qiang's arm and asked him, “Brat, what did you do to teacher ?!”
“Obviously this old woman is holding me, and I'm not even moving. Don't you see that, hmm?” Zhao Qiang narrowed his eyes and said in a sinister tone.
Both of them paled and involuntarily released his hands. Their four eyes met as they supported the old woman to the hospital.
“Wait!” Zhao Qiang instantly grabbed the old woman's hand and placed his fingers on her forehead. He said in a low voice, “The flow of blood is flowing, like a plate of pearls, this is a slippery vein. Did the old man usually cough and feel pain all over his chest?”
“Ya, how do you know?” The skinny young man on the left was shocked.
Zhao Qiang did not reply and frowned slightly. The old woman suffered from lungs, which were rapidly approaching the stage of sepsis.
However, the old woman did not faint due to this.
The Heavenly Book Medical Scripture says that both diseases are complicated by impotent carbuncles and typhoid fever. Why did he only come up with one diagnosis?
Zhao Qiang changed his hand and checked his pulse again.
Looking at Zhao Qiang's behavior, a middle-aged woman clicked her tongue and said, “Does this old lady's son become stupid? He had to be sent to save her and let this young man play around. If something really happens, we'll see to whom she's crying! “
“Betul!” Hurry up and save them! “
The surrounding crowd immediately exploded into commotion.
The two young men looked at each other and prepared to take her to the hospital.
At this moment, Zhao Qiang withdrew his hand and nodded. He muttered to himself, “One pulse in ten breaths of time. You really hid it well.”
After finishing his words, he turned towards the box-faced young man on the right and said, “Go to the pharmacy and find some ginseng. Just one tael is enough, then find a cup of cold water.” Hurry along! “
“Ya sir!” Even half a minute later, he found a piece of ginseng and handed it to Zhao Qiang with a cup of water in his hand.
Two people followed behind the square-faced young man. They both wore white dresses and carried a doctor's identity card.
Seeing the young man hand over ginseng to a young man less than eighteen years old, one of the male doctors, who looked to be almost a hundred years old, was, pulled up the sleeves of the square-faced young man and shouted: “this boy called for ginseng to save his life? “
Another female doctor, who followed, raised her eyebrows and looked at Zhao Qiang curiously. He didn't say anything.
“Mm, it's me.” Without raising his head, Zhao Qiang took out a ginseng and combined both of his palms. Before anyone could react, Zhao Qiang had already taken the cup from the square-faced teenager.
The powdered ginseng powder slowly sank into the cup. Zhao Qiang lightly shook the cup and the clear pure water turned somewhat yellow like soup.
Everyone exclaimed, This “Ginseng turns into powder when soaked in water? Jing Min still wants to sell fake medicine?”
Raising his head, he looked at the old man with anger written on his face: “Nak, where did this come from? Didn't you know that ginseng can eat people to death even if they have something wrong with it? If you don't know, pretending to understand will kill you! “
“I know.” Zhao Qiang did not dispute it.
“You know? You know nothing!” The elder laughed furiously as he pointed at the old woman, “I am the doctor who treated Huang Guru's illness. He had pneumoconiosis and asthma. Did you give her ginseng soup to burn fire and burn her to death? “
Seeing the work pass on the old man's body, Zhao Qiang also laughed, and asked the two people who were following behind the old woman: “I want to know if you two want this Doctor Li Changsong to treat us, or do you want me to do it? do?”
“This ..” The quadratic-faced teenager was stunned, and after a while he said respectfully, “I have to trouble Doctor Li to see the teacher.”
“Yes, let's take Master Huang first.” Li Changsong looked at the two young men who brought the man to the hospital and snorted in disdain towards Zhao Qiang, “You two are not afraid to slap Guan Gong's face?!”
Zhao Qiang lowered his head and his eyes dimmed. He pulled his finger and the ginseng soup in his cup trembled.
At this moment, a slender hand covered his hand, opened his fingers, and took the cup from him.
“Doctor Li, I advise you to put the person first and drink this channel recovery soup first.”
Zhao Qiang looked up when he heard what he said, but the smile in his eyes caused him to roll his eyes.
In his early twenties, he had just matured. Her almond eyes flowed with seductive allure, and she wore an ordinary white coat with a curved S shape, revealing her raised chest line and snow-white legs. His entire body was emitting a controlled aura!
He's not Fey, he's Fey!
Another person smiled and walked leisurely in front of the old woman. Before the two young men could stop him, a cup of ginseng soup had already entered the old woman's stomach.
Zhao Qiang narrowed his eyes.
If he was not mistaken, the two young men wanted to fight back, but they were too fast and easily dodged the attack. They took the opportunity to open the old woman's chin and poured ginseng soup into her mouth.
The whole process took less than three seconds!
The expert! He's a real expert!
This woman knew the acupuncture points, and she also knew how to restore the inner strength of two tall and strong young men!
Only until Soup Dumplings entered Old Grandma's belly, Li Changsong finally regained his senses, screamed bloodthirstily, and roared at the woman: “Lan Yuyan!” Who do you think you are? It's none of your business to eat him to death! “
“This is mine.” If it wasn't for Lan Yuyan, she would have poured soup into Ms.'s stomach as well. Old Huang.
“The medicine I have eaten, so it's already I drink.” Lan Yuyan threw the cup to the square-faced teenager, and then hooked her finger to Zhao Qiang: “Sister, come here.”
After saying that, Lan Yuyan grabbed and took the old woman's pulse.
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