All-true medical immortal in city

Jiang Shu waved his hand casually, but he saw nishima Maji's hands. They were small and delicate, and the bones on the bones were also very delicate. Then he felt a little awe in his heart, and subconsciously touched her shoulders under his puzzled eyes.

The starting point is crisp but not soft, and the toughness is excellent. She immediately said in her heart, "this little girl is a material for learning medicine, especially acupuncture. I'm afraid that some of the lost unique skills of acupuncture can only be performed by people with her condition."

"Well, there's nothing else to say. Remember to take your brother to holy hand Hall tomorrow to find me. Then we'll have a good chat."

With that, Jiang Shu takes XueYue away. Instead of seeing the movie, he goes for a walk in the park nearby.

"Hey, what did you do to maki nishima before? You don't even want to take advantage of a little girl, do you? Then you are quite shameless. " After hearing this, Jiang Shu immediately turned black and said, "can you stop looking at me like that? Ah, you don't understand these things. Nishima Maji is a piece of jade, especially in the field of medicine. I'm sure he has amazing talent. "

"Amazing medical talent? Are you going to figure out all this? "

Jiang Shu pretended to smile mysteriously: "of course, it's not all felt out. I told you that you probably don't understand."

"Bang, I don't know why. I always know how to sell things."

After murmuring, XueYue doesn't ask any more questions. She takes Jiang Shu's arm and turns around to enjoy the beautiful scenery of the surrounding area. The rockery, the clear water and the shady trees make her feel comfortable.

……

The next day, early in the morning.

A train that had just arrived in Qiandao city slowly arrived at the station. As the door opened, a dozen men in different clothes, each with a black backpack, got out of the train and waved to Hashimoto, who had been waiting for them outside.

"Hey, hey, Musheng! I didn't expect you to have today, did you? I was picked up by someone else. How was the injury? " One of the men in a black windbreaker asked with a smile.

Hashimoto Musheng, with a bad face, snorted: "don't stand here and talk to me. It doesn't hurt your back. That boy really has two skills. If you hurt one of you later, don't cry in front of me! Have you got everything with you? "

"Don't worry, Mr. Musheng. When have you ever been unreliable? Son of a bitch, isn't he just a little boy who knows how to fight? We've even abandoned the holy gate before. Can we be afraid of him? "

"That is, go, lead the way! Let's go to the holy hand hall you said to stop him now! It's convenient to send him to the hospital! "

"Come on, cut the crap. Let's go. My baseball bat is already hungry!"

"..." in a burst of noise, a group of people followed Hashimoto to take a bus to leave. On the bus, Xia muying, in order to cheer up the big guy, said directly: "boys, do a good job for me later! Out of this tone, aunt can't owe you! Find that Jiang Shu and ask for one million, of which 300000 will be given to you to drink! "

"Good! Hey hey, if there is an aunt, then we have to work hard. Who has a grudge against money

"Auntie, you can see that you have to beat out his excrement in a moment. A little doctor dares to bully us, Mr. Musheng. I really don't know the heaven and the earth."

“……”

As soon as Jiang Shu got up, he remembered that he had not made a specific appointment with her. If it was too early, he was afraid that Shi would not open the door. So he cleaned up and rushed to the holy hand hall. He was a little surprised to go so early. After breakfast with him, he began to receive medical treatment. As soon as he got two cases, he saw that nishima Ma Jizheng was supporting a blind man, A young man with a face of despair and death came in and was looking around.

"Maji, here."

Jiang Shu waved his hand and then yelled. After his reputation was gone, nishima Ma Jiwen looked very happy. He quickly dragged his brother, who seemed to be resisting, to Jiang Shu's clinic. Before and after arriving at Jiang shuheel, nishima said hello to him with a smile, introduced his brother nishima Hezhi, and then gently pushed him: "brother, I'm not going to let Dr. Jiang diagnose your pulse. Shengshoutang is the best Chinese medicine clinic here, and I've inquired about it before. Brother Jiang fought with others in this clinic before, and he won, Maybe there will be a way

"Well, it's unnecessary."

Nishima said something in a cold voice, and then he sat there motionless, his eyelids drooping slightly, just like a dead man, which made Jiang Shu frown“ If you are sick, you have to be cured. As the saying goes, if you want to live without breath, what's the difference with walking dead? You are a man and the only relative of Ma Ji in the world. Even if you don't do it for yourself, do you want to do it for Ma Ji? He doesn't want to have a brother like you

After hearing this, nishima's eyes seemed to recover some color. He turned to look at nishima Maji, who was looking forward and begging, and his lips seemed to wriggle again for a moment.

"Brother, I beg you, OK? Even if it can't be cured, it's not bad for us to let people have a look, is it?"

A moment later, nishima Ho Chi looked up at Jiang Shu. His cold eyes made Jiang Shu shiver, and his heart was even more awe inspiring.

"This vision, in which the intention of killing must have been piled up with people's lives. I'm afraid the people killed by him are no less than three figures. No wonder yesterday, nishima Maji said that he was in the army before. This person is really not simple."

"I don't have the money, let alone the clinic fee. I don't even have the money to buy medicine." Nishima Kazuo said coldly.

Jiang Shu immediately put away his palpitation, shrugged his shoulders and said, "don't underestimate our doctor. You are a patient. Since you find me, I don't have the reason that you can't save me. Besides, what I use is traditional Chinese medicine. If you don't need any expensive medicine or surgery, I won't charge you any money."

Nishima Kazuo nodded slightly after hearing the speech: "thank you very much."

He was still very concise. Then he sat down and stretched out his hand to let Jiang Shu begin to feel his pulse. From time to time, he would answer a few questions.

Five minutes later.

Jiang Shu took back his hand. After picking his eyebrows, he began to think deeply. When nishima and hiki saw that he was lost and laughed, he stood up and turned around without saying a word.

"Let's go, Ma Ji. No one can cure me. I don't have to waste time here in the future. My brother will go out to look for a job tomorrow