"Boy, if you don't have a certificate to treat others, you are committing a crime!" Zhou Zi'ang was still motivated and was fanning the flames.

"I don't know what kind of person you are, but if you are a person, looking at the woman's appearance, if you still waste time checking me, I'll have nothing to say."

Lantian pointed at the woman who was still unconscious on the chair, weak and pale lips, and said.

Supervisor Gao looked at it, and his vicissitudes and steady voice said, "Then you treat it first, but ugly words are the first..."

"Let's deal with it."

High supervisors no longer speak.

"High supervisor, you can't let him touch our Yinlin's patients!" Director Wang didn't want Lan Tian to have time to prepare. Maybe this kid would make something in such a short time. He is eager to see the clinic closed and Lan Tian goes to prison.

"He doesn't even have the hospitalization procedures, haha, why don't you say that everyone in the world is from your Yinlin Hospital? Your Yinlin Hospital may be a black market!"

Lan Tian retorted with laughter, he was not in a hurry now, he was just delaying the time to get the certificate. What should I do?

"Stop quarreling." Gao Zhengshen kicked Director Wang's eyes, who was so scared that he lowered his head.

Lantian took out a purple grass from the box, and it turned purple. Although it had been dry for many years, the roots were still full and there was a faint light on the tip. It was about the length of Lantian's forearm, and the purple grass aliens were similar to onions, but they were just in shape.

This medicine is the main part of treating toxic poisons, and another bag contains some small medicinal materials, most of which are neutralizing the properties of the medicine or removing some side effects.

I saw that the blue sky was not afraid of it, and pulled a part of the roots of the purple cold grass. The broken part was like a new plant, and drops of purple liquid oozed out, which was viscous and transparent, without any transparency.

"This..." Lan Tian suddenly fell on Xiao Xuan, sharp and cold, as if he was scrutinizing the prisoner.

Xiao Xuan was suddenly baptized by his eyes, and a chill all over his body, and he was at a loss for a moment.

"How did you buy your purple cold grass?"

Looking at Lantian's serious and serious expression, Xiao Xuan didn't know what was going on, so he could only tremble and said, "I, I went to Zhongcaotang and asked me for a purple cold grass. The old man asked me what it was for. I had to say that I could use it for my mother to treat cancer. The old man gave it to me."

Xiao Xuan found that Lantian seemed to be something wrong and asked quickly: "Is there anything wrong with this purple cold grass?"

"This purple cold grass has a minimum of thousands of years. The juice inside will not be lost as the years increase, but will ferment more purely."

"Baopao.Baopao!"

An old man walked into the door, squeezed out of the crowd, staggering, gray hair and beard hanging on his chest.

"Good boy, can you know the effect of this purple cold grass, and it's so meticulous. I asked me, what's the use of this purple cold grass?"

Lan Tian raised his eyes and looked familiar, but because he was addicted to the purple cold grass in front of him, he only asked casually: "Who are you?"

"Oh, I forgot to introduce myself. I am Feng Yanhe, a doctor from Zhongcaotang. We have met at the He family."

The old man smiled kindly and said kindly.

Oh, I remembered that when I was treating Mr. He, I borrowed silver needles from him. It seems that this old man is also a Chinese medicine practitioner.

"Old Feng, fortunately, I don't know how much this purple cold grass costs? Just speak up."

"All of them are traditional Chinese medicine. I am fortunate to receive this grass. The friend just told me about the treatment of cancer. I haven't seen you in my life, but I believe it very much, so I come and take a look." Old Feng pointed to Xiao Xuan next to him and said modestly. "What is money useful for doctors?"

As soon as these words were spoken, Lan Tian’s respect for Mr. Feng came naturally, and he could even be particularly respected.

Director Wang and Zhou Zi'ang at the door were a little worried when they heard this, but it was natural to collect money. They didn't feel guilty when they thought about it.

"Director, this Mr. Feng is the peak figure of traditional Chinese medicine in Yinlin City. Will it be..."

"It's hard to say, but it's unlikely, after all, her cancer cells have spread so much."

The two whispered, but Gao Guan looked at it seriously.

As soon as that sentence came out, respect also arises naturally. This top traditional Chinese medicine doctor who is well-known to everyone in Yinlin City.

After Lan Tian bowed slightly, he reached out and twisted a hand in the medicine bag. He took out the four distinct medicinal herbs between his five fingers, almost the same quantity. His eyes were patrolling the room for a while and landed on the cup of the Tang Dynasty.

I feel wronged about you.

Lantian put the medicinal materials into the cup and then brewed them with boiling water. It looked very shabby. It was just brewing the simple ingredients with water. After filtering out the medicinal materials, it was completely different from the thick black and bitter like the traditional Chinese medicine, but it was just a little turbid.

Lan Tian reached out and handed it to Xiao Xuan, and ordered: "Feed it to mom and drink it."

Mr. Feng was silent while talking, and Mr. Mr. kept stroking his beard with his strong hands.

After hearing this, Xiao Xuan did not dare to question it, because only the person in front of him was willing to save his mother.

She put a spoon in a spoon, gently blew it cool, and slowly poured it into the woman's mouth, and then half of it flowed out along the corner of her mouth.

Xiaoxuan used a tissue to gently wipe off the liquid that flowed out.

After repeated recurrence, the people in the house were waiting for Xiao Xuan to feed him.

Mr. Feng and Lantian were not in a hurry, but kept watching the woman's reaction.

A bowl of medicinal liquid was quickly fed. Although she could not take it all, Xiao Xuan was soaking all the tissues on her hand, Lan Tian didn't say much. She turned around and put the roots of the purple cold grass into the woman's mouth, but was stopped by Mr. Feng.

"My friend, I really admire your technique, but the characteristics of the purple cold grass are extremely cold, let alone the thousand-year-old purple cold grass. If you take it for a woman, your internal organs will freeze!" Mr. Feng said at the end, his beard trembling, and his eyes were full of doubts.

"Old Feng, don't worry, I dare to commit crimes in public because so many people are watching." Lan Tian said relaxedly.

In fact, he was not very confident. After all, the purple cold grass that had been used for more than a thousand years was used to refine poisons and medicines in the past, and the purple cold grass that had been used for treatment of diseases was used for a hundred years. I wonder if it would have side effects.

The efficacy of the medicine will definitely double. Lan Tian gritted his teeth and put the roots of Zihan grass into his wife's mouth.

Then, he reached out and pointed the acupoints three times in a regular manner.

From the head to the abdomen, then to the head, and then to the abdomen.

A layer of frost slowly formed on the woman's eyebrows, hanging on it like ice ridges. The air in her mouth also formed water mist, but this time it was not because of the high temperature, but because of the low temperature.

"Mom!" Xiao Xuan shouted anxiously. Is his mother really frozen as Mr. Feng said?

Director Wang and Zhou Zi'ang said yes, "Hello, the left hand becomes a fist, the right hand becomes a palm, and the smash is made together, biting his lips and holding his smile."

Now that Lan Tian is finally going to heal someone.
Chapter completed!