The first rich son-in-law

"roll!"

"The one who goes to the front will die!!" Jiang Beichen's eyes were red, and he stared fiercely at the gangsters in front of him.

A group of ants dare to shout in front of him.

Stamping them to death is like trampling a group of ants to death.

But God has the virtue of loving life, if it is not on the battlefield, he is not willing to kill easily.

More importantly, once the magic power is bloodthirsty, it can't be stopped, he is afraid that he will become a murderous demon!

But Huang Mao and all his subordinates were shocked by such a roar, and they all took a step back.

"Brother, this kid is a bit evil. Why don't we do this business?" His subordinates saw that something was wrong with Jiang Beichen, so they persuaded Huang Mao tremblingly.

"No, Young Master Zheng promised to give us 50. We must discount this kid's legs today! Keep going! Whoever dares not, I'll fuck his mother!" Huang Mao immediately gave the order to die.

A group of subordinates looked at each other, and then there was a fierce look in their eyes, and they rushed towards Jiang Beichen with gritted teeth.

At this moment, Jiang Beichen has completely fallen into another consciousness. The whole world is bloody, as if he can only hear his own breathing.

Boom!

The stick fell on him, and he didn't even feel any pain, he was completely numb.

A group of gangsters came and went to greet Jiang Beichen.

But when he hit it, he stopped, with a bewildered expression on his face.

Is this a person?

Ordinary people are beaten like this, and they will be seriously injured if they don't die, but this person is fine, isn't he a monster? ?

"Brother, this kid seems to have practiced the golden bell..." The subordinate looked at Huang Mao with a bitter face.

The corners of Huang Mao's mouth kept twitching, this guy is too hard, right?
It was the first time he encountered such a hard idea.

"Get out of the way, I'll do it myself!" Unconvinced, Huang Mao picked up a baseball bat and slammed it at the top of Jiang Beichen's head.

Snapped!
The baseball bat shattered in two on the spot, and strands of blood flowed from Jiang Beichen's forehead. He raised his head, his eyes were terribly red, as if he no longer had human emotions.

"You...uh...uh..."

Just as Huang Mao was about to speak, a big hand directly grabbed his neck and lifted him from the ground.

An unprecedented sense of suffocation made Huang Mao extremely terrified.

He wanted to try his best to break free, but it was useless at all, the opponent's strength was too great!
"You, let go..."

boom!
Huang Mao wanted to say something, but he couldn't say anything anymore. Jiang Beichen slammed him to the ground, and Huang Mao fell unconscious on the spot.

When the other subordinates saw it, they were all dumbfounded.

This Nima is really not an ordinary person, this is a Super Saiyan!
Boom!

A group of gangsters dropped their sticks one after another, dragged their yellow hairs and started running, not daring to stay for a minute.

call!
Jiang Beichen breathed a sigh of relief, naturally he would not go after a group of gangsters, he suffered a skin trauma, it doesn't matter.

But the magic power has completely exploded, if the remaining saneness is gone, it will be terrible!
Rocks!

He immediately held his mountain rock in his hand and began to absorb the energy inside.

Xuan Qingjue got feedback and finally started to work.

He stumbled forward and was not far from the hospital at this moment.Faintly saw the three big characters of Baozhitang, which was the name of the Zheng Family Medical Clinic.

But as soon as he reached the door, he fell down, closed his meridian in an instant, and fell into a deep sleep.

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……

When he woke up again, Jiang Beichen found himself on a hospital bed covered with white sheets.

Next to it is a large medicine cabinet with densely packed medicine boxes, and there is a strong smell of herbs from time to time.

"Are you awake?" A voice rang in my ear.

Looking up, I saw a fair-skinned and beautiful girl in a white coat, sitting next to him, constantly wiping his face with cotton balls.

The cool feeling relieved the pain a lot.

Before Jiang Beichen could speak, a man next to him who was making medicine suddenly said, "Qingqing, he's already awake, why are you still talking to him, let him wipe it himself!"

"He was dressed in shabby clothes, and even got into fights with others. It looked like he was doing nothing. Maybe he was beaten because he stole something from someone else!" The man had a very dissatisfied expression.

His name is Zhang Mingxu, and he is the girl's boyfriend.

As the boyfriend of the other party, he has never enjoyed this kind of treatment, how could he not be jealous.

Yu Qingqing said: "Grandpa often said that doctors are benevolent, and patients are not noble or poor. Since he died at the door of our hospital, we can help!"

"Qingqing, you are too kind to tell me!" Zhang Mingxu shook his head helplessly.In his opinion, this kid is definitely not a good person for being able to fight like this.

"You saved me?" Jiang Beichen finally spoke, his voice hoarse.I just fought against the magic power. Although I suppressed the magic power, it couldn't be used up. At this moment, my body seemed to be emptied.

"Don't ask so many questions, come on, drink the medicine!"

Yu Qingqing helped him wipe the wound medicine, then picked up a medicine bowl from the side, and brought it to him.

Jiang Beichen wrinkled his nose, but frowned, and put the bowl aside, "Your medicine is fake, I won't drink it!"

His medical skills are unparalleled in the world.

Just by the smell, you know there is something wrong with this medicine!
Hearing this, Yu Qingqing was stunned, and other staff in the medical hall also looked over.

Yu Qingqing couldn't help but put the bowl aside angrily: "What's the matter with you, I was kind enough to save you, but you actually said I used fake medicine?"

Zhang Mingxu suddenly sneered and said: "Qingqing, what did I say? This kid is not a good person at all, no, he started to blackmail people as soon as he woke up!"

Jiang Beichen said: "I really didn't lie to you. In this bowl of medicine, there is a medicine that is counterfeit. If you drink it, you will have problems!"

"You still say! You are a doctor? Why do you say that this is a fake medicine?"

Yu Qingqing said angrily.

She was kind enough to save the other party, but she didn't expect the other party to say that she was selling fake medicines.

It's simply revenge!

Jiang Beichen said with a serious face: "I am indeed a doctor, and the current Chinese medicine circle in Hong Kong City calls me the Heavenly Doctor Dragon King!"

This is what Lu Zhengtai said in the last chat. This old guy has been bragging for himself a lot during this time.He even proposed to the Association of Traditional Chinese Medicine that he should be ranked alongside the top two genius doctors.

Everyone was stunned for a moment, and then burst into laughter.

Zhang Mingxu sneered and said, "I said boy, your brain is broken, right? Are you still a dragon king? Are you sure you're not the crooked dragon king?"

Yu Qingqing shook her head, put the bowl aside, and said coldly: "The medicine is here, drink it or not, I don't think it's a big deal for you, just put on your clothes and you can go!"

Jiang Beichen frowned, and wanted to remind him again, but seeing that the other party didn't want to see him, he couldn't say anything, put on his clothes, and prepared to leave.

"Doctor!! My daughter fell from the balcony, save my daughter! Save her!"

And at this moment, a middle-aged man in a black suit hurried in, holding an eighteen or nineteen-year-old girl with blood on her forehead, rushing in from the outside.

Behind him was a group of men in suits and leather shoes.

For a moment, the entire medical hall was filled with black figures.

The domineering posture makes people breathless.

"Don't panic, put the patient here first!"

Yu Qingqing quickly led the man to a hospital bed, and Zhang Mingxu and other doctors also quickly put down their work and surrounded him.

With tears in his eyes, the middle-aged man carefully put his daughter on the hospital bed, "Doctor, I beg you to save her!"

"Don't worry, I'll take a look first!"

Yu Qingqing waved her hand, hurriedly stepped forward to roll over the girl's eyelids, and then took her pulse.

Immediately shook his head, "It looks like it must be intracranial hemorrhage. In this case, she should be sent to the hospital for craniotomy, but she is in a very dangerous condition now, and I'm afraid she won't be able to survive in the hospital!"

"What? You said my daughter..." The middle-aged man's tiger eyes trembled.

"Don't worry!"

Yu Qingqing hurriedly said again: "We have an ancestral prescription, a decoction to stop bleeding and remove blood stasis, which can delay her injury!"

"Can you really save?" Lin Hong's eyes trembled.

Yu Qingqing nodded, and then glanced to the side. She used the same prescription for Jiang Beichen just now.

"This little girl's injuries are much more serious than yours. Since you don't want to drink, I'll give her a drink first!"

Yu Qingqing directly picked up the bowl, ready to give it to the girl.

Jiang Beichen said quickly: "No! I've said it all, you are a fake medicine. If you take it for her, not only will it not be able to stop the injury, but it will also aggravate the condition, causing the blood vessels to burst and the seven orifices to bleed!"