My Master is Lin Zhengying

Coincidentally, this old man is not someone else.

It was the Qianshou medicine who had treated Nan Chen before, Yu Jiqian genius doctor.

Qiu Shengwen hurried forward and saw that Uncle Jiu was covered in blood.

Was also taken aback.

"Master, what's wrong with you, master?"

Wen Cai took Uncle Jiu in fear.

Qiu Sheng also asked Nan Chen:

"Brother, what's the matter?

Why did the master get hurt so badly? "

Nan Chen knew this well.

When seeing Uncle Jiu, Uncle Jiu was already seriously injured.

Along the way, Uncle Jiu held his breath.

Not to mention telling him what happened, it seemed difficult to breathe.

But Nan Chen couldn't answer, the genius doctor Qianshouyao had already opened his mouth and said:

"It's important to save people, quickly carry Lin Daochang back to the bed.

The old man will give Lin Daotrombone a pulse first..."

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Uncle Jiu is in a bad situation.

Fortunately, the old guy Qianshouyao came to Yizhuang somehow.

It's not too late now, the three of them hastily sent Uncle Jiu to the room.

The thousand-handed medicine called Jiushu's pulse.

Then check Uncle Jiu's injuries.

As for Uncle Jiu, he had fallen into a coma.

After about a few minutes, Qian Shou Yao let go of her hand.

Then he took out the silver needle and "jabbed" Jiu Shu's body for a while.

Said it was dredging the meridians for Uncle Jiu or something.

Nan Chen didn't know much about medicine either, so he could only worry by the side.

But Qian Shou Yao's expression was very ugly, frowning.

After about half an hour, he took back the silver needle.

Not to mention, this Qianshouyao is indeed a master of medicine.

After these few injections, Uncle Jiu's breathing became much more stable.

The restless profound energy in his body was actually suppressed.

From this, it can be seen how high the medical attainments of this Thousand Hands Medicine are...

But Qian Shou Yao still took a deep breath.

Then he said to Nan Chen and the others:

"Lin Daochang is seriously injured!

Involves internal organs.

Moreover, he should have a chronic illness.

Damaged tendons.

Now, the old man is just using silver needles to prick the acupuncture points to make Lin Daochang breathe calmly.

Dredge the meridians.

Behind, hey..."

Speaking of this, Nan Chen and the others didn't look very good-looking.

Qiu Sheng was in a hurry, and asked in a hurry:

"Thousand-handed genius doctor, just tell me how my master is doing?

What medicine do I want, I will go to the pharmacy to get it! "

Thousand Hands Medicine is not in the ink, and then said:

"Okay, I'll prescribe some medicine first.

Whether it can get better depends on Lin Daochang's fortune! "