All Powerful Doctor

"Shut up

Meng Jingguo glared with cold eyes.

He looked at Jiang Hao and asked uneasily, "little Little brother, you have a way to save Save my father? "

"Of course!" Jiang Hao said calmly.

Meng Jingguo almost couldn't control his mood and began to laugh.

He took a few deep breaths, calmed down a little, and said, "please help my father!"

From "little brother" to "you", we can see that Meng Jingguo began to respect Jiang Hao.

"No problem." Jiang Hao smiles.

Cut ~

Zhang Mo curled his lips and said sarcastically, "yellow mouthed child, you don't even have the same hair, so you want to cure the disease and save people, and you still want to come back from the dead. What a joke!"

"General Meng, you should think twice. Don't be cheated by this little boy and desecrate the old hero's body." Lu Jue advised.

"Shut up

Meng Jingguo said angrily, "if you say one more word, get out of here!"

Although he didn't believe in Jiang Hao.

But as long as there is hope, even one in ten thousand, he will try.

"Master, please." He made a gesture.

Jiang Hao walked slowly to the hospital bed and reached for the old hero's pulse.

Rao is that he had been ready for a long time, and he was shivering with cold.

Hiss ～

he took a breath of cold air, and his face was slightly dignified.

The situation is more serious than he expected.

The cold poison in the old hero's body is not a common cold poison, but a strange poison of cold ice's spiritual power.

The spirit power cultivated by the nine heaven dragon formula is extremely powerful and healthy.

Some of them are evil and strange.

For example, the Yin evil spirit power can make the evil spirit entangle the body, and the flame spirit power can make the body burn to death.

Cold ice power, with cold poison, is also terrible.

Jiang Hao detected that the old hero had a weak spiritual power in his body. He could barely resist the cold poison and hung his last breath.

"Can it be saved?"

Meng Jingguo is very nervous and nervous.

Jiang Hao nodded, "you step back first."

He sat down and took out a set of silver needles.

Chi ~

seeing this scene, Zhang Mo sneered silently.

Acupuncture?

Yellow mouthed children, over measure!

Lu Jue also murmured: little boy, you want to use acupuncture to save the old hero. Do you think your acupuncture skill is more powerful than Zhang Mo?

The two of them, with a sneer on their faces, looked like they were watching a good play.

Jiang Hao didn't know what they thought. Even if he did, he didn't care.

He took out the silver needle, disinfected it with spirit power, and then put it on the acupoints of the old hero.

The speed of needling is very fast.

One, two, three

In the blink of an eye, more than ten needles were punctured.

"This This is... "

Zhang Mo trembled all over, and the sneer on his face had already disappeared. Instead, he was shocked.

"This is the long lost nine needles of life and death recorded in ancient medical books?"

Lu Jue was also shocked.

The nine needles of life and death are famous in ancient times.

As the name suggests, there are nine needles for life and death.

It's said that if you learn the ninth needle, you can live and die.

Even if you only learn the first needle, you can still be a master of medical ethics and pass on the world.

Nine needles of life and death. It's amazing and famous.

Even if it is Yin Yang needle and heart hanging needle, it can't be compared with the nine needles of life and death.

Zhang Mo and Lu Jue were shocked.

No!

It should be said that he was ignorant.

They thought that the nine needles of life and death recorded in ancient medical books were false and did not exist at all.

Unexpectedly, I saw it with my own eyes today.

Under the silver needle, the spirit power in Jiang Hao's body penetrates into the old hero's body along the silver needle, just like an unstoppable soldier, wantonly suppressing the cold ice spirit power.

In a quarter of an hour.

Jiang Hao pulled out the silver needle, vomited his turbid breath, and his face was a little tired.

"Master, are you ready?" Meng Jing asked.

"Well, tomorrow the old hero will wake up, recuperate for half a month, and recover completely." Jiang Hao nodded.

Meng Jingguo said, "thank you, thank you."

"Nothing." Jiang Hao waved his hand.

The doctors examined it and found that the old hero's body was really getting better.

Maybe, you don't have to wait until tomorrow. In a few hours, the old hero will wake up.

Suddenly, Zhang Mo and Lu Jue rushed over.

Jiang Hao was startled.

"What do you want to do..." Meng Jingguo scolded.

The next scene, however, surprised everyone.Poop! Poop!

Zhang Mo and Lu Jue, kneeling in front of Jiang Hao, yelled: "please accept us as disciples!"

Shrimp?

People blinked, a face of ignorant force.

What about Shenma?

Didn't you just continue to satirize and humiliate Jiang Hao? Why did you suddenly kneel down and beg Jiang Hao to accept you as his apprentice?

You are masters of traditional Chinese medicine. Hello?

Bang! Bang!

Zhang Mo two people, kowtow a ring head, implore a way: "beg the master to accept us as apprentices!"

They love fame, they love profit.

But their favorite is traditional Chinese medicine!

Otherwise, he would not be old, and he would live alone in the mountains and study medicine.

Their love for TCM is engraved in their bones.

Once upon a time, they thought that they were leading the way in the field of traditional Chinese medicine, so they were so arrogant and arrogant.

But now, they are overwhelmed by Jiang Hao.

Nine needles of life and death.

That's the legendary nine needles of life and death.

If you can learn nine needles of life and death in your lifetime, you can grin even if you die.

"Get up." JiangHao road.

"No, master, if you don't accept us as apprentices, we won't get up." Zhang Mo and Lu Jue said in unison.

Jiang Hao shrugged, "then you kneel."

Then he turned and left.

Why?

Why not follow the routine?

Zhang Mo and Lu Jue quickly turned around, knelt down on the ground and walked forward. Then, one by one, they hugged Jiang Hao's thigh and prayed: "please accept us as disciples!"

"I said, I won't take it!"

Jiang Hao shook them away.

Zhang Mo got up and hugged Jiang Hao's thigh. "Master, if you don't accept us as apprentices, let's be your medicine boy."

Hearing the speech, they were shocked to drop their chin.

Medicine boy!

What is drug boy?

If it's good, it's an assistant. If it's not good, it's a grocer and a runner.

Two famous masters of traditional Chinese medicine knelt down and begged for an 18-or-9-year-old child just to help him with chores and errands.

God, what's wrong with the world?

Master Zhang Mo, Master Lu Jue, what about your moral integrity?

They held Jiang Hao's thigh tightly and didn't care about other people's strange eyes.

Because they love TCM too much.

You know, when they were young, they often knelt down and kowtowed in order to worship famous teachers and apprentices, even more humiliating things.

If you kneel and kowtow, you can learn nine needles of life and death.

They don't care!

"Let go!"

Jiang Hao cold drink, directly shake them fly, and then stride away.