City Against Heaven Doctor

Chapter 121 Strange medical skills
However, Jiang Feiyun stood where he was, silent.

Jiang Feiyun is not a bad person, nor is he a saint who can tolerate the world, he is just a normal person.

Has its own temper, has its own personality.

Uncle Fang asked him to jump off the roof of the building just now, that was a real thing, if Jiang Feiyun had not possessed terrifying strength, he would have thrown him down now.

Seeing that Jiang Feiyun hadn't spoken for a long time, Mr. Zhang sighed, his face turned pale, and he said to Uncle Fang: "Little Fang, a man should keep his word and act resolutely. Don't worry, after you leave, your family will take care of you." favored."

After Uncle Fang heard this, his body trembled, and his heart sank to the bottom of the valley.

However, the reality is so cruel, Mr. Zhang decided to sacrifice him for the benefit of the overall situation.

"Yes Yes!"

Uncle Fang's head dropped, then he stood up feebly, and walked towards the side of the building with heavy steps.

"Uncle Fang..."

Seeing that Uncle Fang was really going to seek death, Zhang Qi cried out anxiously.

Uncle Fang watched her grow up and regarded her as her own, so Zhang Qi naturally couldn't just watch Uncle Fang die.

Zhang Qi couldn't help looking at Jiang Feiyun for help.

Jiang Feiyun looked at Zhang Qi's gaze, thinking that a stubborn person like her could actually plead for others.

It seems that he is also a person who is strong on the outside and soft on the inside.

"If you jump down with a bang, tomorrow the cleaners will clean up your corpse. It's a good dance, but it will make the cleaners unable to eat for a day."

When Uncle Fang heard Jiang Feiyun's voice from behind, he stopped immediately.

In the gloomy eyes, hope suddenly ignited, and immediately looked back at Jiang Feiyun.

Jiang Feiyun let the house uncle go just once because Zhang Qi pleaded for him just now.

Mr. Zhang and Uncle Fang naturally heard the implication, and were overjoyed immediately.

"Thank you, Mr. Jiang, for your extrajudicial grace."

Jiang Feiyun clasped his hands and said, "I'm just thinking about the cleaning lady, don't thank me."

After Zhang Qi heard this, she burst into a chuckle, and then realized that she had ruined her usual image, so she pursed her lips and snorted coldly at Jiang Feiyun.

Grandpa Zhang looked at his granddaughter, who suddenly had the temperament of a little girl, and couldn't help crying and laughing.

When Zhang Qi saw Mr. Zhang's gaze, her face turned slightly red.

"Cough...cough...cough..."

Suddenly, Mr. Zhang coughed violently, his withered body trembling in the wind.

"puff--"

A mouthful of blood instantly splashed into the air and sprinkled on the pure white snow.

"grandfather--"

Zhang Qi was shocked when she saw this scene.

"Director—"

Uncle Fang hurried to check on Mr. Zhang's situation, and found that Mr. Zhang had passed out, with his head drooping.

Just when the two of them were so frightened that they were at a loss, Jiang Feiyun stepped forward and said calmly: "The vitality that has been dormant in his body for many years is now exploding, hurting the five internal organs. In a short while, he will go to see the King of Hades."

When Jiang Feiyun said this, Zhang Qi turned pale with fright, as if she was going to be paralyzed.

Zhang Qi suddenly raised a glimmer of hope, looked at Uncle Fang and shouted: "Uncle Fang, didn't you say that you can save grandpa with the elixir of honor, hurry up, hurry up!"

Uncle Fang suddenly showed bitterness on his face, he pursed his lips, and said, "Xiaoqi...Actually...Uncle Fang lied to you, and the chairman has long been hopeless. The reason why I say this is because It's just to give you a hope and let you live strong."

Uncle Fang bowed his head deeply. He has been deceiving Zhang Qi for so many years, causing her to travel all over the world to find the elixir.

"what--"

Zhang Qi, who knew the truth, was startled for a moment, and then her whole body seemed to be sucked out of breath, and she fell limp on the ground.

For so many years, she has worked tirelessly into deep mountains and canyons just to find the so-called elixir.

After finally finding the elixir, she told her that it was just a hoax.

No one can bear this kind of blow, let alone Zhang Qi, she is still a woman.

Jiang Feiyun looked at these two pessimistic people and coughed softly twice.

But this cough couldn't wake up the two people who were in deep pain, which made Jiang Feiyun very embarrassed.

"Well... If you don't want him to die, quickly lift him to the bed, and I can save him."

When the two of them heard this sentence, their nerves were plucked like strings on a piano, and they all raised their astonished eyes to stare.

A suspicion suddenly popped up in Zhang Qi's heart, and she couldn't help asking: "Could it be... are you really a doctor?"

Jiang Feiyun smiled slightly, he didn't expect this girl to keep his words in mind.

"That's right!"

Jiang Feiyun grinned his teeth, revealing his white teeth, which shone brightly under the moonlight.

However, Zhang Qi didn't believe it at all. How could Jiang Feiyun prove that he was a doctor?
However, looking at Mr. Zhang who had passed out and his breath was passing away bit by bit, Zhang Qi gritted her teeth and said, "Okay—"

"Little Qi!"

Uncle Fang standing next to him looked at Zhang Qi in horror.

He had indeed heard that this Jiang Chenyu, although he was young and promising, had an astonishing cultivation, but he had never heard that he was also skilled in medicine.

The outside world only circulated rumors that this man named Jiang Chenyu had hurt others but hadn't saved anyone.

Uncle Fang naturally wouldn't believe that Jiang Feiyun was a doctor, he was probably bluffing.

"Uncle Fang, do you have a better way now?"

Uncle Fang was about to answer, but after thinking about it, he swallowed the words again.

If you call the doctor over at this time, I'm afraid they will have to come over to collect the corpse when they arrive.

As soon as Uncle Fang gritted his teeth, the worst outcome couldn't be worse than this, and shouted: "If Mr. Jiang can continue to breathe for Mr. Zhang, someone in my room will recognize you as a second-born parent."

Jiang Feiyun heard the implication in Uncle Fang's mouth.

It seems that he doesn't really believe in himself in his heart, otherwise, he wouldn't just hope to breathe a sigh of relief.

All Uncle Fang could hope for was for Jiang Feiyun to breathe a sigh of relief for Mr. Zhang. When the medical team arrived, Mr. Zhang might still be saved.

He thought that Jiang Feiyun's role was nothing more than that.

Jiang Feiyun replied: "No need, I dare not have a son like you."

Tick ​​tock!

The round watch in Jiang Feiyun's mind suddenly heard a mechanical sound, the minute hand absorbed the hatred from Mr. Fang, and the time immediately advanced to 4:40.

Uncle Fang held his breath, because he was afraid of Jiang Feiyun's power, so he didn't dare to vent the anger in his heart.

Thinking of someone in the other room, who is considered a high-ranking, respectable person, it was hard for him to pull down his face and say such a thing.

But this kid is so good, he doesn't show any affection.

Uncle Fang swallowed this breath for the time being, if something happened to Mr. Zhang, even if he tried his best at that time, he would have to find Jiang Feiyun to express his anger.

With the help of Uncle Fang, Mr. Zhang was carried into a villa on the zenith.

"Tear off his clothes." Jiang Feiyun ordered.

Uncle Fang hesitated for a while, followed Jiang Feiyun's words, and then stared at Jiang Feiyun closely.

He wanted to see how this Jiang Chenyu breathed a sigh of relief for a person who had stepped into the gate of hell with one foot.

Jiang Feiyun didn't care about Uncle Fang's thoughts, he put his right hand into his pocket, and under the eager gazes of Uncle Fang and Zhang Qi, he actually took out a brush.

That's right, a brush!
A device that has nothing to do with healing and saving lives.

Seeing this scene, Zhang Qi and Uncle Fang were stunned.

Is this what he said, is it possible to save Mr. Zhang's life?
Uncle Fang clenched his fists tightly, his face was ashamed and angry, feeling that his IQ had been humiliated.

"Uncle Fang..."

Zhang Qi hurriedly stopped Uncle Fang, frowning.

Although she was also surprised, but perhaps this was the style of an expert, she still had a glimmer of hope for Jiang Feiyun in her heart.

Seeing Zhang Qi's affection, the anger in Uncle Fang's heart did not break out.

Bear with this kid for a while, and find him to clean up after he gets killed.

"Hmph, Mr. Jiang is really a strange man. The medicine is planted in the painting, and the treatment is done by using a pen as a needle. Next, do you want to use ink to make medicine?"

There was cynicism in Uncle Fang's words.

Jiang Feiyun turned his head slightly, showing a look of surprise, and said, "You understand me!"

Uncle Fang was so angry that he almost fell to the ground.

"Very good, very good!"

Uncle Fang was so angry that he spoke English.

Jiang Feiyun was not in the mood to fight with him, the most urgent task was to bring back Mr. Zhang's life.

Jiang Feiyun spread out the scroll, then raised the brush with his right hand, injecting the vitality in his body into the tip of the brush.

I saw the vellus on the tip of the pen, as if awakened, began to open and close slowly, as if very hungry.

Jiang Feiyun tapped the tip of the hair brush on a petal of the Qingshuang Linglian.

A miraculous scene appeared.

The petal of the flower actually began to wither, and then strands of air condensed into substance, flying out of the scroll and burrowing into the vellus hair.

The whole pen seems to have absorbed a powerful force, and every hair is exuding aura.

In the whole room, there is a fragrance everywhere, which is refreshing.

After Zhang Qi and Fang Shu saw this strange scene, they were too surprised to speak.

The sneer on Uncle Fang's face froze in an instant and gradually faded.

Jiang Feiyun lifted the brush in his hand, and a series of strands of air were drawn from the tip of the brush.

Jiang Feiyun left the brush with both hands, relying on the vitality in his body to control the operation of the brush.

The writing brush landed slowly on Mr. Zhang's chest.

The nib of the pen touched Mr. Zhang's chest like a dragonfly.

In an instant, a circle of air waves spread out in all directions with the chest as the center.

Jiang Feiyun followed the same pattern, and put some ink marks on Mr. Zhang's eyebrows, shoulders, belly button... various positions.

Moments later, Mr. Zhang's upper body was covered with ink dots, and he was still exuding a faint ink aura.

Mr. Zhang's whole body seemed to be braving black and enchanting ink, which looked very strange.

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