"Yes! Young Master!"

A dozen servants responded respectfully, and then pushed the hospital bed out of the inner room. There were no more or less, and there were nine patients. They were all lying on the hospital bed, all of whom were pale and bloodless, and they were terminally ill.

"These are nine patients found by my Long family. They all suffer from difficult and complicated diseases. The hospital cannot cure them at all. Our Long family spent a lot of money to find them."

Long Tianyou said: "Please rest assured that they have signed the contract and are all voluntarily. If there is any problem, it will not be investigated. Even if it is cured, it will not be hindered."

"As long as you can cure one of them, you will pass the test."

"I wonder who starts first?"

Long Tianyou looked at everyone.

“…”

Everyone did not reply and began to ponder. They looked at the nine patients on the hospital bed, observed carefully, looked at the eyes, heard, asked and touched, and thought carefully.

"Zhao Xiaoxing, what do you think?"

Mu Long asked.

"Qi-seeing technique."

Zhao Xiaoxing's eyes were filled with white light. With the increase of the aura of the medical saint, he saw that these nine patients were almost surrounded by the aura of illness, and only breath was left.

"Tsk, this is almost dead."

Zhao Xiaoxing curled his lips and said.

"Xiaoxing, can you cure it?"

Mu Hanyun asked in Zhao Xiaoxing's ear.

"If I take action, there will be no problem."

Zhao Xiaoxing said with a smile.

"That's great."

Mu Hanyun said happily.

"Haha, ridiculous, ridiculous."

Suddenly.

A middle-aged man in his forties and fifties shook his head, glanced at Zhao Xiaoxing with contempt, and said sarcastically: "A mere child who is not dry is actually making a fuss here. I really don't know that the sky is high and the earth is thick."

"They are all critically ill patients."

“That’s it, that’s it.”

Zhu Zimo nodded in agreement and mocked him.

"Did you run out of that corner again?"

Zhao Xiaoxing glanced at the middle-aged man.

"Haha, it's really ridiculous. I don't even know me."

The middle-aged man snorted coldly.

"Why do I have to know you? You think you are money, and everyone knows you."

Zhao Xiaoxing fought back.

"Ignorance child."

The middle-aged man turned his sleeves and shouted: "I am the saint of medical practitioners in Yangming City. I am a professor of traditional Chinese medicine at Yangming No. 1 Traditional Chinese Medicine Hospital, Wu Qingyuan."

"Ah! It turns out it's Mr. Wu!"

"Disrespect! Disrespect!"

"I wonder who invited Mr. Wu?"

The big guys said one after another.

"Haha, everyone, Mr. Wu is here to invite him."

Zhu Yuhao smiled and bowed.

"So it's Brother Zhu."

"It seems that Brother Zhu has put some effort into asking Mr. Wu to do it."

"Not."

"What about traditional Chinese medicine professors."

Everyone whispered.

"Where, where, as long as you can cure Old Master Long's illness, this is nothing."

Zhu Yuhao said.

"A little name is not worth mentioning."

Wu Qingyuan looked like a master, glanced at Zhao Xiaoxing and said lightly: "I just don't like the ignorant child cheating here."

"How is it? You know how ridiculous you are now. You are like a frog in a well. You can only see a sky as big as a well, but you think it is the whole sky."

Zhu Zimo is mocking Zhao Xiaoxing.

"Sister Hanyun, you can't be fooled by this country bumpkin."

Zhu Zimo said again.

But Mu Hanyun didn't even look at Zhu Zimo, completely ignoring him. Zhu Zimo was very upset, but on the surface he still had to show a gentleman appearance.

"It's really ridiculous."

Zhao Xiaoxing shook his head and did not take Zhu Zimo and Wu Qingyuan seriously at all.

"Who is the first to rescue me?"

Long Tianyou asked again.

"Then let me do it first."

Wu Qingyuan took a step forward, got onto the platform, looked at the people below, and said calmly: "Since you are so humble, I'll do it first."

"please."

Long Tianyou made way for a single position.

"Thank you."

Wu Qingyuan nodded, then walked straight to the third patient. The patient was already in a deadly manner and could not answer any questions from Wu Qingyuan.

Wu Qingyuan could only rely on his own pulse and observation and judgment.

Half an hour later.

"Um."

Wu Qingyuan nodded and said, "This patient's condition is already terminally ill, and the disease has entered the heart. It is a unique medicine to treat."

"As for Western medical methods, it is even more unfeasible, because his diseased cells have spread throughout the body."

"Professor Wu is right at all. Patient No. 3's condition is indeed the case."

Long Tianyou nodded and asked, "I wonder if Professor Wu has a cure?"

"have."

Wu Qingyuan nodded, and the corner of his mouth raised, saying, "I have half a hundred years of ginseng here. With other precious auxiliary medicines, I use my unique acupuncture method to help patients absorb the drug power, which can temporarily suppress the disease, relieve the condition, and live for a few more years."

"Does ginseng last?"

"This is a way."

"Not bad! Not bad!"

"This patient is already in a state of disability and can hardly absorb the power of ginseng. If he can really do it, then Mr. Wu's acupuncture method will be superb."

All the Chinese medicine practitioners nodded.

"Please help Mr. Wu."

Dragon and Heaven Travel Road.

"good."

Wu Qingyuan nodded and said to Zhu Zimo: "Come and take my medical box."

"yes."

Zhu Zimo nodded and walked out of the main hospital. A few minutes later, he came back with a medical box on his back and respectfully placed the medical box next to Wu Qingyuan.

immediately.

Wu Qingyuan solemnly took out half a century-old ginseng in a box of exquisite wood. He took off one of the ginseng beards, and the corners of his mouth twitched, which obviously felt extremely painful.

Then, he took out nine auxiliary medicines, all of which were precious medicinal materials, boiled them in a casserole, cooled them in a special way, turned into solids, and made them into a model with a needle!
To be continued...