Making Great Fortune Overnight

"This sword that hurt you, I think it's not an ordinary sword, but it's poisoned."

"In the past, your body was very good. The body of a warrior can be recovered by rolling in blood and fire. But now you are old, the shortcomings of wound treatment in those years have been revealed."

"If I guess right, when you were hurt by the sword, you didn't have any medicine to deal with at all. Instead, you fell asleep for a few days, and then you used your power to force the poison out. You didn't deal with it any more. Instead, you allowed it to heal itself."

"You are a big man in the Iron Palm gang. You should have been treated by several excellent doctors. They are nothing. The reason why you didn't manage it was that the situation was critical. After you used your skills to force out the venom, you began to chase down and kill your opponent, leaving hidden dangers."

"It should have been two or three years ago that your wound was re opened. Although it has been treated carefully, there is still no cure. Now you are a master, and you don't care about this wound, because you feel very well, don't you?"

"What is this injury? If a warrior doesn't get hurt, he can't be called a real warrior. " Sure enough, Qiu Gongcheng looks relaxed and indifferent.

"But if you don't cure the root cause, you will no longer be here next year." Qin Lang is not joking at all, said seriously.

Qiu Gongcheng's face changed. He didn't care. It was an old injury more than 20 years ago. In recent years, he did not have any discomfort reaction. Instead, he had a white hair and a childish face. He was in his 80s and 50s. He didn't even have a wrinkle on his face. How could he die next year?

Although they are not particularly close to western medicine, Qiu Gongcheng is not the same. He has been to a higher hospital in person, and has completely evaluated his body with the scientific instruments of Western medicine. The data is very beautiful.

However, Qin Lang's words can not be underestimated, because he just felt the pulse, he told his illness for most of his life, and his analysis was right, as if he had been in person, so he was shocked.

His injury is a top secret level in the Iron Palm gang. Those who knew that he was injured now have grass on their graves, and they have been cut off by him. Therefore, Qin Lang knew that he had been injured. It is absolutely impossible for Qin Lang to know that he was injured.

It's not too much to say that it's a miracle doctor. Qiu Gongcheng's expression is solemn. He understands that Qin Lang is not so simple.

Qiu Gongcheng has always been not proud of his illness, and even proud of it. However, it happened once in a few years ago. He did not care about his treatment at that time. Master, how could he feel strange about a small injury and then take a lot of medicine to recuperate? Qiu Gongcheng is very disdainful.

After the year before last, the injury did not recur, and his body was still in good condition, and the scar was completely normal. However, Qin Lang said that he was worried about his life. Whether it was a real judgment or a different intention, Qiu Gongcheng was still thinking about it.

In any case, Qin Lang's medical skills are really brilliant. You might as well ask. So Qiu Gongcheng narrowed his eyes and asked, "young Xia Qin, you're really extraordinary. I'll tell you my physical condition in detail by feeling your pulse."

"It's a good point. There's no mistake. Is it just that young Xia Qin's words are heavy? You can see my posture now. I ask myself that if we practice martial arts in a proper way, it is not difficult to live to be 100 years old. How can we not be alive? "

Then Qiu Gongcheng sneered: "do you still remember your personal hatred and deliberately intimidate the old man? But if I'm a prisoner in the hospital, that's right

Qiu Gongcheng's words are very reasonable. After that, his eyes are fixed on Qin Lang, trying to see if Qin Lang is threatening himself.

However, Qin Lang could not see any expression on his face: "the winter before last, your wound recurred, which actually deteriorated. At that time, you didn't care. Now it's the relapse period, and the condition will get worse, but you don't know it."

"Wait, the wound will burst, and the original hole will be torn again. If Mr. Qiu waits for treatment at that time, I will not insist on it, and I will welcome him."

Said, Qin Lang casually picked up a piece of paper, hissed a tear, and then tear again, and then tear.

Finally, he threw a pile of rotten paper on the table and said, "next year, your wounds will recur, tear and close, close and tear, and finally it will be like this. You see, I'm finished."

After that, Qin Lang stopped talking and looked at Qiu Gongcheng with his eyes indifferent, which means if there is nothing else, please.

When Qiu Gongcheng refused to go, his eyelids leaped: "you mean that my wound will be like this piece of white paper when it is torn open, and it will become a thin piece of paper?"

He didn't want to believe it, because his body was obviously good, but Qin Lang's medical skills did exist, and his look could not help dignified.

"Not bad!" Qin Lang said, but not very impatient: "now only I can see this situation. Bian que didn't say what happened to Duke Huan of Qi at that time. What disease was in his stomach?"

Qiu Gongcheng understood immediately that Bian que saw Cai HuanGong. This is an eternal warning to those who avoid illness and avoid medicine.

"As I said, you didn't have good treatment before. If you don't treat me now, the wound will collapse. If you doubt my medical skills or my character, please, I won't keep you."Qin Lang's face was cold and he threw the paper into the basket. He shut up and stopped talking.

Qiu Gongcheng fell into deep thought for a moment, but for a moment, he said, "don't be angry, young Xia Qin. I don't mean that. I mean, my body is very good originally..."

"You still don't believe me, but you're worried, Mr. Qiu. I can see your illness and I can cure it. Don't worry."

Qin Lang said, pouring a glass of water to Qiu Gongcheng, showing a trace of kindness in his eyes. He saw how much Qiu Gongcheng had put down his guard.

Qiu Gongcheng felt this kindness. His heart was warm and a ray of light flashed in his eyes: "so, let's have a look at my situation. How should I deal with it?"

A great master, Qiu Gongcheng's attitude is excellent. Even if he pretends to be approachable, he is really very approachable, not to mention now that he has heard of his hidden disease, he is not obstinate, but is as modest as an ordinary person.

However, Qiu Gongcheng's eyes were extremely sharp, and a cold light flashed inadvertently. He did not let go of any expression on Qin Lang's face.

"No trouble."

"Now the wound has not been torn. We just have to take the initiative to open the abdominal wound, remove the toxin inside, repair the muscles and collaterals, and then apply some wound medicine."

Qin Lang calmly meets Qiu Gongcheng's eyes.