System: My mother-in-law forced me to become a god of medicine

Two hours later, the two went downstairs, entered the bathroom, and began to wash.

"Brother Ye Cheng, you are stronger than before, hehe."

Xiaohui was sitting on the toilet while talking, the sound of urinating slammed through the huge bathroom.

"Is it too big? I don't think so!"

As Ye Cheng said, he took out a piece of toothpaste and licked it on two toothbrushes.

"Come here and brush your teeth!"

Ye Cheng said to Xiaohui.

"Brother Ye Cheng, come here and wipe my ass first!"

Xiaohui finished urinating, left the toilet, squatted next to the toilet, tilted her head, looked at Ye Cheng and said with a smile!

"Xiaohui, don't make trouble, is it disgusting? Come on, wipe it yourself, I have something to do today!" Ye Cheng frowned and said.

"Brother Ye Cheng, I didn't feel disgusted at all when I was upstairs, hehe!"

Xiaohui said, giggling.

"Don't make trouble anymore, stay at home by yourself!" Ye Cheng really couldn't do anything with this ghost girl.

Xiaohui pouted when she heard Ye Cheng's words, obediently took the paper to wipe it off, put on her shorts, and followed Ye Cheng to wash up.

Half an hour later, Ye Cheng drove a Bentley, and was going to go to the pharmacy first to let Xiaohui stay in the pharmacy.

On the noisy street, there is a lot of traffic.

On the sidewalk beside the street, the leaves of the thick old trees have begun to turn yellow, rendering the appearance of this early autumn.

"Brother Yecheng, when did you change your car? Where is the original car?"

Xiaohui was sitting in the co-pilot, playing with her feet barefoot.

bell bell bell...

Before Ye Cheng could speak, the phone rang.

Holding the steering wheel with his left hand, Ye Cheng took out his cell phone and saw that it was Zhang Xiaochan calling.

"Hey, Xiaochan, why are you calling?" Ye Cheng answered the phone and asked.

"Ye Cheng, a strange patient came to the store yesterday. He refused to take the medicine given to him, and said he had to wait for you to treat him personally! He came early this morning!" Zhang Xiaochan said on the other end of the phone .

"Oh~ don't worry, I'll be at the pharmacy soon!" After Ye Cheng finished speaking, he hung up the phone.

10 minutes later, the car stopped at the late gate.

Zhang Xiaochan came out from the door of the pharmacy, with a flower-like smile on her pretty face.

"Ye Cheng, that strange old man has been sitting in the room for two hours!" Zhang Xiaochan walked up to Ye Cheng and said.

Ye Cheng let out an oh, and stepped into the pharmacy room.

On the sofa against the wall in the pharmacy, an old man with gray hair was sitting there, holding a crimson crutch with both hands, the surface of the crutch was engraved with some dragon and tiger patterns.

Ye Cheng looked at the old man and estimated that he was 90 or [-] years old!

Ye Cheng walked towards the old man with a smile, but when he got closer to the old man, Ye Cheng felt a faint sense of oppression from the old man.

hiss~

what happened?Ye Cheng felt that there was a kind of aura in this sense of oppression, a kind of awe-inspiring majesty!

Ye Cheng turned his head and glanced at Xiaohui and Xiaochan who were walking beside him. The two looked relaxed, and they didn't see any difference between them at all.

Is it only you who can feel it?

"Old man, what's wrong with you? I'm the doctor of this shop." Ye Cheng bowed slightly and said.

Ye Cheng can feel from this old man that this old man is not that simple!

cough cough...

The old man coughed twice, looked up at Ye Cheng, his wrinkled face showed no expression, the corners of his mouth slightly pulled down and said: "I saw the signboard at the entrance of your store, genius doctor!? Hehe, let me see you What is so magical about this divine doctor?"

After hearing what the old man said, Ye Cheng chuckled, "Old man, that's just a signboard, it's an advertisement, it's exaggerated!"

"To be a human being, you must seek truth from facts! Since you practice medicine to save people, why do you make such gimmicks!" Although the old man is quite old, there is a kind of power in his eyes.

"Old man, let me check it for you!" Ye Cheng said, stretching out the index finger and middle finger of his right hand.

The old man narrowed his eyes slightly and stretched out his left wrist.

Ye Cheng placed two fingers on his pulse, and a stream of information about his physical condition flowed into Ye Cheng's mind.

When Ye Cheng saw the old man's physical condition information, he couldn't help being shocked!

"Old man, your heart has some arrhythmia, and there is nothing serious about it." Ye Cheng looked at the old man's face and said.

"Hahaha, alas, quack doctor! Let's go!"

The old man said, holding the crutches with both hands, and stood up tremblingly.

"Old man, don't leave yet, follow me to the consulting room, I'll check it out for you!" Ye Cheng said while pinching the old man's crutch with his left hand.

The old man tried hard with both hands to lift the crutch, but the crutch did not move at all.

Ok?

The old man hummed, looked at Ye Cheng, and then said with a chuckle: "Okay, then check it out as you like."

In the consulting room, Ye Cheng asked the old man to lie on the small bed, and Ye Cheng said: "Old man, if I read correctly, there are still 23 pieces of shrapnel in your body that have not been taken out, and you have killed more than a thousand lives at least! "

Hearing Ye Cheng's words, the old man's body couldn't help shaking slightly, he stared at Ye Cheng, his lips trembled a few times, and said, "You...how did you see it?"

"Old man, I'm a doctor, and I have some ancestral medical skills. Moreover, since I was a child, I have superpowers, and I can sense the aura and information of others!" Ye Cheng made up nonsense lightly!

The old man sat up slowly from the bed, and looked at Ye Cheng with wide eyes, "I have been to many hospitals, and there is no way to remove the shrapnel in my body!"

"Old man, if you believe me, I can take out the shrapnel for you!" Ye Cheng looked at the old man with sincerity.

"Okay! I've lived long enough, I'll trust you once!" The old man lay down again and stopped talking.

"Old man, this process will be a little painful, please bear with it!" Ye Cheng said, unbuttoning the old man's upper body clothes.

"Hmph, I fought on the battlefield, what kind of injury did I never suffer, just this little pain? Hehe!" The old man said lightly without opening his eyes.

Ye Cheng unbuttoned the old man's shirt, revealing his scarred chest.

Ye Cheng lifted the curtain, walked out of the consultation room, took a sharp scalpel, and returned to the consultation room.

Ye Cheng took a bench, sat on the side of the small bed, pressed his right hand on his chest, and activated the strongest healing mode of the God of Medicine system.

This treatment made Ye Cheng feel unprecedented difficulty. First of all, the shrapnel in his body should be beaten into a round and smaller round shape, so as to prevent the shrapnel from scratching his five internal organs when flowing.

After more than ten minutes, a bead of sweat appeared on the old man's face, but the expression on his face did not change at all!

Ye Cheng was amazed in his heart, he deserved to be an old soldier!

After more than 20 minutes, Ye Cheng used a scalpel to cut a three-centimeter opening in the old man's chest. At this time, the shrapnel in the old man's body had been gathered here by Ye Cheng, and Ye Cheng took out the gathered shrapnel. Heal open wounds.

"Old man, it's alright, how do you feel now?" Ye Cheng looked at the old man with a stable face and said.

The old man slowly opened his eyes, glanced at his chest, sat up with a whimper, and stared at it without blinking.

At this time, the old man found that the shocking scars on his chest had quietly disappeared!

this! ? ...

"Old man, all the shrapnel in your body has been taken out, look!"

Ye Cheng held a paper shell in his hand, on which was a pile of yellow-brown copper sheets.

The expression on the old man's face was no longer as calm as before, and his lips trembled as he said, "Boy, you... Are you really an ancestral medical skill?"

Without any medical equipment or high-tech equipment, can you take out the shrapnel in your body with just a scalpel?

The old man had 1 disbeliefs in his heart, but the facts in front of him had to convince him that this was real!