first son-in-law

Chapter 322 Seeing the Dragon Head Again
Jiang Fan's whip kick directly swept across the curator's waist and abdomen. The strength of this kick was so strong that he was close to 180 catties, and the curator who was full of muscles was kicked away!

The curator suddenly fell to the ground, coughed up blood from his throat, and looked at Jiang Fan in disbelief. He has been running a martial arts gym in this capital for many years, and he can be said to be the most powerful curator in the martial arts gym in the capital. Will be completely defeated by a small young man!
"Who the hell are you?"

"Stop talking nonsense, I'm going to put my words here today, I'm going to meet the dragon head now, or I'll destroy your entire martial arts hall!"

The curator turned pale with fright, this time the strength of this person really shocked him, if he said that he could defeat all their martial arts gyms with a pair of fists, he would not be boasting!

The curator's expression became more and more complicated. After hesitating for a long time, he decided to go to the leader immediately and report the matter to him as Jiang Fan said.

Longtou was seriously injured in the previous battle where the lair was destroyed. When he heard that someone outside broke into the martial arts hall directly and drove off many students in the martial arts hall, his face was extraordinarily flustered. To attack in!
But now that the curator of the martial arts gym has been injured, it doesn't make any sense for him to continue to be a turtle.

"I didn't expect them to come here so soon. The curator, you and I have been friends for many years. You don't need to worry about this matter. Leave everything to me. Even if they really want the life of an old man like me, I will never say anything , just don't implicate you!"

Hearing Longtou's words, the curator sighed heavily.

He could only get out of the ward with the support of the curator. In just a few steps, he had already made countless psychological struggles, secretly considering how to deal with the visitor.

But when he saw Jiang Fan's face, he froze.

He thought it was the people who attacked the lair who rushed over, but it was Jiang Fan who arrived!

The dragon head breathed a sigh of relief, and immediately knelt down with a plop.

"The lord is coming, and the subordinates are not welcome. Just now, an old friend of mine was disrespectful to the lord. I hope the lord will not blame him!"

Jiang Fan said lightly: "Don't worry, I've shown mercy just now, these irrelevant people won't hurt their muscles and bones, they just have some superficial injuries."

The dragon head breathed a sigh of relief, and immediately asked respectfully: "I don't know what is the important thing for the leader to come here this time?"

"My wife is missing. You are the biggest information dealer in the capital, so I want to come here to inquire about information and see if I can find my wife's trace."

The leader showed distress: "But I won't be able to get out for a while, and my base has been destroyed, and many top-secret documents have been lost. I'm afraid I can't help you now, leader."

The curator of the martial arts hall was relieved when he saw that the person who came was Longtou's boss, and helped the leader to persuade Jiang Fan: "Sir, the leader is seriously injured now, and we dare not go to the hospital. Please call a private doctor for treatment." , I came to the conclusion that all the viscera of the dragon head were severely injured, I am afraid that time is running out, and there is no way to help you now."

Jiang Fan rubbed his temples with a headache: "I'll help you see a doctor."

The leader was slightly taken aback: "Master, what are you talking about? It's just a few minor injuries. I don't want to trouble you, the leader, and the curator has already invited me the most famous doctor in the capital, known as Hua Tuo. Alive, with his treatment, my body should be able to recover soon."

Although he said polite words, in fact, the leader didn't believe that Jiang Fan could cure diseases at all.

Without further ado, Jiang Fan walked up to the dragon head, put one of his hands up, briefly checked his pulse, and then his brows furrowed deeper and deeper.

Indeed, as those doctors said, the injury on Longtou's body was very serious, and if he was sent to the outside world, he might not be cured by surgery.

When the leader saw Jiang Fan like this, he felt a little uneasy. Could it be that Jiang Fan really wanted to help him heal his illness? !

Don't let his illness be cured by then, but put his life on the line instead!
"Go get a pen and paper and a silver needle."

The curator of the martial arts gym reluctantly followed Jiang Fan's instructions, but in fact he looked down upon Jiang Fan in his heart.

Jiang Fan swiped down a prescription.

"Take this prescription to the pharmacy to grab the medicine, and then decoct it once a day in the morning and evening according to the dosage."

The martial arts curator and Longtou looked at each other, the embarrassment in their eyes was obvious.

Although Jiang Fan can fight and has the identity of the leader of the blood alliance, he may not be in the field of medicine, he is also uniquely blessed!

Jiang Fan didn't bother to care about the eye contact between the two, and directly ordered other martial arts students: "Put the dragon's head to your hospital bed, and I will give him an injection."

The martial arts students had no choice but to follow suit. The leader lay flat on the bed and looked at Jiang Fan holding the silver needle, complaining in his heart. He was already seriously ill and dying. His condition!
The leader was thinking like this, but he didn't dare to speculate about what his leader had to say, so Jiang Fan stuck a needle into his Tanzhong acupoint!

At this time, the doctor from the capital they were talking about also rushed over, and the martial arts students quickly invited him in. When the doctor saw that Jiang Fan was about to give an injection, he quickly stopped Jiang Fan.

"He hurt his lungs and must be sent to the hospital immediately for emergency surgery. What's the use of these broken silver needles? If you don't know medical skills, don't talk nonsense here. It's ruining us serious doctors. name!"

The doctor's surname was Liu, and he accused Jiang Fan without saying a word.

Jiang Fan stared at him, "Shut up, don't bother me!"

Doctor Liu is also a well-known surgeon expert in the capital. When has he been treated like this before, his face turned red with anger!
"A person like you has no medical ethics at all, and is not worthy of being a doctor, and his serious injuries must be treated with Western medicine. Your acupuncture and moxibustion work is too slow, and you should have been eliminated a long time ago. Get out of the way, Mr. The condition of the patient is urgent, if the treatment and surgery are delayed, it will be a human life! Can you afford it?!"

Even the curator on the side hurriedly persuaded: "Mr. Jiang, you have a noble status, so there is no need to bother you with this medical treatment. Let's leave it to Dr. Liu."

"Yes, leader, there is no reason for a superior to treat a subordinate's illness. If I want to trouble you to do it myself, I will never dare!"

Although the leader and the curator were polite to Jiang Fan, they actually didn't have any confidence in Jiang Fan's medical skills!

Jiang Fan frowned, he didn't have time to waste time with these people.

So Jiang Fan directly picked up a silver needle, and pierced that Doctor Liu's body with lightning speed!

"Since you said that Chinese medicine is not as good as Western medicine, then you should show me now!"

(End of this chapter)