Tang Ming came to the second floor attic, and saw a middle-aged man lying on the hospital bed. Now he was angry and said that he was dead, that is, seconds.

Qian Hongtu quickly walked to the side of the hospital bed, opened the summer cool covered on the man, took off the clothes on the man and began to examine the injury.

Tang Ming began to observe the position far away from the injured. There was a bright red palm print on the chest of the injured person, which should be the most obvious mark on the injured person.

"The man who made the move should be at the level of Wang wuzhe? The inner force has been sent and received freely. If we didn't want to let us see it, we couldn't see the palm print

Qian Hongtu took a look at Zhang Xinda and said a light sentence.

It's said that master Qian's strength is very strong in the next stage. "

Zhang Xinda was stunned, and his medical knowledge of Qian Hongtu was improved a little bit. Based on the injury, we can analyze who injured his brother in the end. This medical skill has to be really boastful.

"I have examined this injury. There is an internal force belonging to an outsider. This is probably the reason why your brother has been unable to wake up."

Qian Hongtu nodded and hesitated: "next, I will use my skills to help your brother heal."

With these words, he helped the wounded up, and then took out the silver needle, and began to practice needle luck.

"Since the injured person is injured, he should not be lucky. Instead, he should try to guide the breath from his internal organs. If you do this, the injured person will only be more and more injured, and there is no good possibility."

Tang Ming is also able to see where the specific symptoms of the injured are, but the method he chooses is different from Qian Hongtu. If he is allowed to use it himself, he will only lead out the internal strength that does not belong to the injured person.

"Make the wounded hurt more? Do you understand medicine? If you don't understand, just shut up with me. I need to be quiet in my exercise. "

After hearing Tang Ming's words, Qian Hongtu disdained to laugh. What does it mean to let the wounded hurt more? Now only by speeding up the operation according to the injured's meridians can the wounded digest this internal force.

"Whatever you want. In short, if you do this, it will definitely make the injured more hurt."

Tang Ming shrugged.

"Brother Tang Ming, this master Qian is from the capital of the emperor, so you can't get it wrong."

Zhang Xinda has no doubt about Qian Hongtu's judgment: "master Qian, you can use your skills to cure my brother's illness now. It's up to you."

Qian Hongtu nodded. Without saying a word, he began to use his skills to heal his wounds.

After a moment, the body of the wounded began to shake violently, and his face became more and more pale.

"What's the situation?"

Zhang Xinda's face changed slightly, staring at Qian Hongtu.

"It's all right. It's all right."

Qian Hongtu shook his head and said confidently.

"It's really caused by exercise of Kung Fu, but the injured person is more serious now. It's estimated that he will vomit blood in the next second."

Tang Ming shook his head.

"Boy, are you or I going to see a doctor? And vomit blood? "

Qian Hongtu's brows wrinkled tightly, and there was a cold light in his eyes. He felt that Tang Ming didn't know medical skills at all. He mainly disturbed the audio-visual here. He stared at Zhang Xinda and said, "Dazi, blow this man away. If you don't do this, I will not cure your brother's disease."

"This..."

Zhang Xinda's face is a little ugly, embarrassed to look at Tang Ming, to tell the truth, he is really embarrassed to send people away.

"No, let's go by ourselves."

Tang Ming light smile, looked at Lin Yuechan after a look, is to turn around to leave.

"Brother Tang, I'm sorry."

"It doesn't matter. I don't want to see quack taking people's lives. I'm afraid that the police will take me to make a record."

Tang Ming did not care at all with Lin Yuechan began to go downstairs, ready to leave.

"Hum."

Qian Hongtu sneered and continued to use his skills to heal his wounds.

Poof.

However, at this time, the wounded directly spewed out a mouthful of blood, and his face was extremely pale. He was already dying at this time.

"How could that happen?"

Qian Hongtu's face suddenly turned pale. According to his theory, as long as you use Gong, you can reconcile or dissolve the internal force in the injured person. However, the current situation really makes the injured even more hurt.

"What's the situation?"

Zhang Xinda also came over with a big stride, watching the wounded constantly twitching in the hospital bed, and was really shocked. Was it really Qian Hongtu's treatment plan wrong?

"Yes, I'm sorry. I seem to have done something wrong."

Qian Hongtu didn't want to admit that, but the situation is very critical now. Maybe the injured person will die. How could this be possible? What could have happened?"What do you say?"

Zhang Xinda's face was also embarrassed. Staring at Qian Hongtu, he said, "you are a master level figure. How can you make mistakes? Don't be kidding?"

"Don't worry, don't be nervous. I have other ways."

Qian Hongtu hesitated for a moment and said, "I'm going to lead the real Qi in the wounded's body. Your brother must be OK."

"Well, if the injured person is guided at this time, it will be more embarrassing than this."

Tang Ming, who just walked downstairs, shook his head helplessly after hearing this sentence.

S.

Qian Hongtu also heard Tang Ming's words. He didn't believe it at all. Instead, he guided him. But the situation of the wounded, as Tang Ming said, was even more severe.

His forehead above the sweat brush down, and then staring at Zhang Xinda said: "Dazi, quick, quick let him back, quick."

He was eager.

"You are a master. What are you doing when you let others go and when you let them come back?"

Zhang Xinda was also given the whole Mongolia circle by Qian Hongtu. I don't know what this guy really wants to express.

"He's all right. I made a mistake. Now I can't save him. I can only rely on that little brother."

Qian Hongtu's face was as pale as paper. He had never been misdiagnosed once in his life. If he could put his reputation on here, it would be impossible. He was too lazy to pay attention to Zhang Xinda. Instead, he quickly came to Tang Ming and said, "brother, please help me."

"Aren't you a master? Don't you look down on Tang Ming? Since you are so capable, you can cure yourself. "

Lin Yuechan had already been furious. She thought that since Qian Hongtu was so famous, she was also a broad-minded person. Unexpectedly, she was so small-minded.

You are a master. Can we not serve you?

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