Kung Fu Divine Doctor

Is his medical skill all right?

With pride and doubt on his face, Jiang Cheng looked up at Shang Wende, who stopped and turned around slowly, and said faintly, "are you also a doctor of traditional Chinese medicine in this hospital? I need you to help me with the treatment, because I have an emergency and need to treat the injury as soon as possible. Now I don't dislike your small hospital. Don't fool me

Shang Wende's eyebrows picked, and a strange color flashed in his eyes.

The line of sight sweeps over Jiang Cheng's body. He knows his sportswear and the brand. He knows his sneakers. They are Li Ning's sneakers. Flat head, face some perseverance, if not slightly arrogant appearance, it is estimated that he will be a very good healthy young man.

It's a pity that a young man who looks healthy and sunny is just like a dandy. Look at his expression, that posture, it's like being superior.

This kind of person, even if he has the proud capital, will not be very good in his daily life.

Looking at Jiang Cheng's look, Shang Wende said with a faint smile, "what's the difference between me and my apprentice?"

Jiang Cheng's tone is unhappy, but he doesn't want to offend Shang Wende either, because he's here to treat a disease, not to pick a problem. In case of irritating the other party, I'm afraid I'll come here for nothing.

"Because I know that in traditional Chinese medicine, the older one, especially the old one like you, has very good medical skills, and he doesn't look as old as me. Even if he has some bone grafting skills, I'm afraid it's not as good as you. As you said, you are his master and he is your apprentice. When he was so young, how could any apprentice be more powerful than master? "

Shang Wende was dumbfounded, but he was not stupid.

Lu Feng, who is standing beside Jiang Cheng, has a look of anger in his eyes. Although he knows his own strength, which is far less than that of his master, he can't carry his master to step on himself when he comes here, can he?

Glancing at master, Lu Feng did not look at Jiang Cheng any more. He walked back to the table, picked up the medical book, turned to Shang Wende and said with a smile, "master, since this guy asked you to treat him, you have to work hard! People who save money don't feel comfortable spending it. "

Shang Wende laughs. He is a mature man. He can't hear the dissatisfaction in his apprentice's heart. When he was as old as his apprentice Lu Feng, I'm afraid his performance would not be as good as him.

Looking at Jiang Cheng's arrogant face, Shang Wende said with a smile: "to tell you the truth, I also want to bone you, but because I don't like your character, I can only let my disciples bone you. If you don't want to, the door is open now, you can leave."

There was a flash of anger in Jiang Cheng's eyes, and at the same time, there was a trace of pain.

You know, his bare feet are sprained, and his bones are slightly misplaced. If it wasn't for his strong willpower, I'm afraid he couldn't come here alone.

If he left like this, he would not be reconciled.

The arrogance on his face was more intense, and even the anger in his tone was slightly vented: "how can you do this? Before I came here, I heard that almost all the old Chinese medicine practitioners are respected elders. Are you insulting my character? You are a hospital, open the door to do business, is that the attitude towards the guests? Hum, I really don't believe that there are famous doctors hiding dragon and crouching tiger in your small hospital. The reason why I come here is that I look up to you. I would not have come to you if I had not been in a hurry to cure my bare feet, or if I had not been in a dead horse doctor's attitude and killed me. "

The smile on Shang Wende's face slowly disappeared, and he said calmly, "I'll correct you a little bit. This is the hospital where you can save lives and heal the wounded, instead of opening the door to do business! You come here to ask us to treat you, not to exchange for equal value. Since you don't believe us, we won't keep you! Please... "

Jiang Cheng's face was green and white. He didn't expect that the other side was so unkind. Looking at this lonely little hospital, where can a patient come here to treat his illness?

With anger in his eyes, he suddenly stood up, perhaps with too much force, and his injured foot suddenly felt a stabbing pain. He nearly fell to the ground.

Trying to control the balance of the body, Jiang Cheng endured the pain, and finally the arrogance on his face slowly disappeared. He looked at Shang Wende and said: "well, let him treat me! I can say in advance that I am different from others. I need to recover it in the shortest time, because there are more important things waiting for me to do. "

Lu Feng put down his medical books, turned his head and said, "do you have something important to do? Do people who used to come here to pick up bones have nothing important to do? If you are willing to treat, have a better attitude. If you are not willing to treat, go away. "

Jiang Cheng was choked by Lu Feng's words. He glared at Lu Feng and said in a deep voice, "why is my attitude so bad? I warn you, I'm not here to fight with you! If you can't cure my bare feet, just tell me, don't waste my time. Do you know how much I'm worth a minute? "

"What does it matter to us how much it is worth? If you think we can't cure you, don't worry, just leave! " Lu Feng said coldly. The other side again and again on the nose face, tone but more and more shameful.

"Why is it none of your business? You are doctors. What I need is that you treat me early. Why don't I pay for another doctor? " Jiang Cheng said angrily.

He now looks at the master and apprentice, who are reluctant to give him treatment all the time. He is more suspicious in his heart. Can they do it or not? Can you treat your sprained foot in a short time?

Shang Wende took a few steps towards Jiang Cheng. Without a trace of anger on his face, his eyes narrowed slightly and looked Jiang Cheng up and down.

The clothes and shoes are all famous brands, and the temperament is extraordinary, the tone is very big, I'm afraid this guy's identity is extraordinary. From the beginning to the end, he spoke to himself and Lu Feng in a arrogant and arrogant manner, repeatedly demanding that his bare feet be cured in a very short time.

How much is a minute worth?

I don't know the money for this minute, but it's OK for you to pay for it because of your arrogance.

With a little thought in his heart, Shang Wende said with a smile: "as the saying goes, it takes a hundred days to break your muscles and bones, but my apprentice can cure your bare feet in a very short time, but your treatment cost is three million. If you come up with three million, I promise you will be satisfied. "

With that, Shang Wende didn't pay any attention to Jiang Cheng. Instead, he turned to Lu Feng and asked, "Xiao Feng, how long will it take you to give him full treatment?"

Lu Feng was slightly stunned, and then his eyes were full of tears and smiles. At this time, for the arrogant guy, his anger disappeared, because he knew that master was going to kill him.

These days, arrogance has to pay a price, especially when you have shortcomings in the hands of the other party.

Just like Jiang Cheng at this time, aren't you arrogant? Aren't you arrogant? Don't you look down on people?

Well, it's up to you.

But if you want to recover from the injury on your bare feet, you have to listen to others and ask for money. If you don't? Who else will talk to you? Arrogance, but to pay the price!

Lu Feng hesitated in his eyes. Then he went to Jiang Cheng and said in a deep voice, "let me show you your injury."

Jiang Cheng frowned slightly and looked at Shang Wende, who had a big mouth in his eyes. Then he put his eyes on Lu Feng's face again. He hesitated for a moment and then slowly stretched out his bare feet.

Lu Feng reaches out his hand and gently touches Jiang Cheng's bare feet, carefully examining the injury of his bare feet.

Ligament sprain, bone dislocation, not fracture, this situation is very good treatment, if you don't use internal Qi, after a week or so of bone setting, you can walk on the ground, 20 days or so can recover as before. If you use neiqi, you can nourish the injured foot ligaments and dislocated bones, and recover in one day.

"How's it going?" Shang Wende asked.

After checking out the results, Lu Feng did not hesitate. After master Shang Wende's voice dropped, he said firmly: "master, if I do my best, his bare feet should be able to recover at this time tomorrow."

One day?

Shang Wende was slightly shocked. He didn't expect to be so fast.

Jiang Cheng, sitting on the bed, sneered and said, "what are you blind about? Just now your master has said that you can make me recover from this injury in one day after breaking my muscles and bones for 100 days? Do you think you are Hua Tuo? Or is bianque reborn? A day? It's a joke. It's an international joke! "

Lu Feng ignored him, but looked at Shang Wende with firm eyes and nodded seriously.

Shang Wende believed his apprentice's words. He had been unbelievable many times, but his apprentice realized his own words with his almost miraculous skills.

Now the apprentice says it only takes one day, so it really needs one day!

Looking at Jiang Cheng sitting on the hospital bed, Shang Wende said in a deep voice: "in one day, I will treat your injured bare feet, and the cost you have to pay is three million. If you agree, I will pay you now. If you don't agree, I will leave now, as if we haven't seen each other today. Two choices, the first or the second, you can do it yourself! "

Three million?

Treat the disease of sprain of a foot bare?

This is blackmail!

Jiang Cheng stares at monk Wende angrily, and his eyes almost burst out with fire.