All-true medical immortal in city

"Well, I don't mind if you say he's a elixir."

Jiang Shu said calmly, but he was thinking about a prescription and refining method that old man Quanzhen had taught him.

This kind of Qingming pill is not an ordinary pill. It can be regarded as a real cultivation pill. There are several levels in the cultivation pill. The lowest level is the ordinary pill. Then there are lingpin pill, Zunpin pill, xianpin pill, shengpin pill and the highest level of Shendan.

Qingmingshan is a kind of low-level elixir of lingpin, which is the lowest in the level of lingpin elixir. Its efficacy is to treat secret injuries. It is very effective for the secret injuries of some practitioners. It is easy to catch the common secret injuries suffered by Dilao when he was young. There is no problem. Moreover, with Jiang Shu's current cultivation, it can be refined successfully.

After a while, even Mr. Tang, who has a lot of trust in Jiang Shu, feels a little bit agitated. After all, he recommends people. If anything happens, he will have no face to face the di family in the future.

"Xiaojiang, this matter can't be joked. Don't fight for a moment. Young people, don't think about playing tricks in front of people. Can you use the safest method or the safest one, such as acupuncture, massage, Decoction and so on?"

"Mr. Tang, I'm a doctor myself. I don't know what you said? It is indeed the safest and most thorough way to treat the patient with pills. Please believe me. In any case, I will not make fun of the patient's life and death. "

"Diddiddidi!"

When Jiang Shugang finished speaking, the instrument connected to Dilao's body immediately sounded the alarm, which made everyone's heart beat. Raphael didn't have time to fight with Jiang Shu any more. He pushed everyone away, strode to Dilao's side, rolled his eyelids, looked at the data recorded on the instrument, and said immediately.

"There is no time. We must prepare for the operation immediately! Otherwise, the patient's life will be in danger! "

"Family, please sign quickly."

At this critical moment, as the principal of the di family, di Ying had no idea for a moment, and he didn't know what to do. At this moment, di opened his eyes slowly as if in retrospect. He also knew the conversation in the room before. He didn't hesitate to slowly raise his hand, pointing to Jiang Shu and the weak way.

"Young man, son, just you, you can cure me."

“What？ My god! Do you know what you're talking about, old man? You have already begun to talk nonsense. How can a liar treat you? You have to believe in science, believe in... "

"Shut up

With Dilao's cold drink, a sense of decisive attack came out. Even if he was dying, his eyes were still as sharp as hawk falcon, which brought Raphael's voice to a sudden stop. All the audience, including Jiang Shu, were in awe.

This is a real soldier, a general who has been wounded countless times and climbed out of the dead. Even though he is in his old age, he still has the pride and coldness that has been engraved into his bones and soul.

After a while, dijiamu whispered.

"Grandfather, he said that he could cure you with only one pill. Don't you think it's ridiculous?"

"Ridiculous? Hum, traditional Chinese medicine is the quintessence of Chinese culture. Now you tell me that it's ridiculous? I think you are really ridiculous! Cough... "

See Di old began to cough up, di Ying glared at di Jiamu, then quickly began to stroke Di old chest for its smooth.

"Dad, you slow down, don't get excited, speak slowly, I, we all listen to you."

"Yes, Dad, you can do whatever you want? Don't be angry at this time, but you, you must think clearly. After all, it's a matter of life and death. "

"Don't think about it! I don't know how many battles I have fought with foreign devils for most of my military life. Now let me abandon the quintessence of Chinese culture and trust his so-called change of heart? I'm not a fool yet. "

After hearing this, Raphael thumped his chest and feet again.

“Oh！ Mr. Dillard, how can you think so? My heart replacement surgery is supported by scientific basis. It's a very advanced medicine. It can really save your life. What you call the quintessence of Chinese culture is.... "

"Shut up, I've made up my mind. Besides, even if your heart exchange surgery can save my life, I will never accept it. I'm the one buried in the neck by my parents. Now you want me to change my heart? Hum, then I'm not in danger? Foreign devils, you go. You can't understand the integrity of the descendants of the dragon. "

After hearing this, Raphael was very angry, but because of Dilao's identity, he didn't dare to make any radical remarks. He just stomped and shook his head there.

With that, Dilao began to breathe quickly again, and then squinted at Jiang Shu for a while. He didn't know what he was muttering about, so he waved to him with difficulty.

"Boy, you, you come here."

After hearing the speech, Jiang Shu looks at other people. Seeing that Tang Lao and di Ying's family all nod their heads, Jiang Shu goes to sit beside the bed and taps his palm on di Lao's left chest, conveying his true Qi to continue his life while whispering.

"Don't worry, Mr. di. I'll do what I say and I'll be able to..."

"Ha ha, no, old man, I'm not afraid of death. You don't have to promise me anything. I just want to ask you a question."

"Oh? Mr. Di asked

"You, what's your last name? What's your name? "

"My last name is Jiang Shu. What do you want to do with this Jiang Shu's face is full of doubts, but Dilao's eyes are narrowed again, and he laughs innocently.

"Jiang, surnamed Jiang, ha ha, ha ha... He looks like this again. That's right, Xiaojiang, you can just let me cure it. Even if you can't cure it, no one will blame you."

Listen to Dilao say so, Jiang Shu still feel strange for a while, I don't know why Dilao would be so interested in his surname, but now Dilao is in danger, also don't have much time to think about other, so Jiang Shu didn't ask much, immediately nodded.

"Well, Mr. He, all you need to do now is relax and leave the rest to me."

"To you? Hum, I don't believe you can really make some kind of magic pill. You know, so far, there is no special medicine for acute myocardial infarction in the world

Listening to Raphael's sneer again, DIYing could not hear it, and his face sank.

"Well, Dr. Raphael, I hope you can pay attention to your wording. If Dr. Jiang really can't produce any pills, then my father will not be saved? What do you mean by that? Curse my father to death

“Oh！ Mr. Di, what do you think? I'm a very professional doctor. How can I expect the patient to have an accident? It's just that you have foolishly chosen the most unreliable and superstitious method of treatment. In fact, the right way for you to do now is to drive this boy out and then let me... "

This time, before Raphael could finish, Dillard snorted coldly.

"DIYing, if the foreign doctor has any more nonsense, ask him out immediately! Chinese medicine is one of the quintessence of Chinese culture. It stresses Yin Yang and five elements. Is it understandable for a foreigner? "

"Yes, father, I know."

When DIYing answered, there was a little hostility in his eyes. Raphael was not stupid either. When he noticed the change of his eyes, he immediately became honest. He just stared at Jiang Shu with hatred. The reason why he still kept on walking was that he wanted to see with his own eyes how funny he would be when he finally made a fool of himself.

"Dr. Jiang, can we start now? If you need anything, just open your mouth. We will get the materials you need in the shortest time. "

After hearing this, Jiang Shu nods. Then he takes out four silver needles and stabs them on the four acupoints of old man Di Ying, Qishe, Guanmen and Taiyi. He transports a mouthful of real Qi and uses Taiyi's divine acupuncture method to prolong old Di's life for a short time, so as to buy time for himself to refine Qingming single.

After the injection, Dillard immediately fell into a coma, and Raphael immediately began to clamor.

"Look! What did I say before? He killed the patient with acupuncture! God, this is so... "

As he spoke, DIYing touched the artery in Dilao's neck.