The Peerless Doctor of the Female CEO

"Do you have any elixir?"

Xiao Yi asked.

He has been thinking about alchemy all the time. He has the silver thread fruit exchanged from Ji Yao and the small spirit fruit from Xuantong's corpse in his hand. He finally came to buy medicinal materials. Sometimes, he also had some intentions to try to ask.

When the clerk heard what he said, his face immediately changed again.

This time, he looked at Xiao Yi with eyes full of awe and fear.

Not everyone knows about the elixir, and he barely knew that it existed after following Hua Qingnang.

It is said that this thing is the most desired thing of the strong in the "Ancient Martial Arts World" that transcends the mundane.

He once saw an ancient warrior who came to seek medical treatment, and he heard that he had killed all his enemies and suffered serious injuries, so he went to Hua Qingnang.

That good fellow looked slender with thin arms and legs, but after he recovered from his injury, he slapped a large stone slab tens of centimeters thick into pieces.

Just like making a movie, it scares people to death.

And I heard that secular laws don't apply to these people, and killing people will not break the law.

The clerk thought that Xiao Yi was such a ruthless person, and thought that he had looked down on Xiao Yi so much before, and was afraid of being slapped to death by Xiao Yi. At this moment, he almost peed his crotch, and said with a mournful face:

"Master, what you said, we have in Huichuntang, but very few, and they are strictly controlled by Mr. Hua, and they are not for sale."

"However, if you really want it, you can take a look at the reward list issued by Mr. Hua."

"The old man has been researching something, but recently encountered a lot of difficulties. As a last resort, he thought of brainstorming. If anyone can help him solve the problem, he will give him the elixir..."

Is there such a thing?

Xiao Yi thought about it, became interested, and said to the clerk, "Where is the reward list? Take me to have a look."

"Okay, okay, you and the little one..."

The clerk led Xiao Yi all the way up to the third floor.

The third floor is the place for acupuncture and massage, which are basically single cubicles. The clerk led Xiao Yi to turn left and right, and finally came to a rather spacious room.

On the mahogany door of this room, there is a red paper notice, which says "a reward of ten million".

The content is roughly the same as what the clerk said. Hua Qingnang encountered difficulties and wanted to spend a lot of money to brainstorm to see if he could help himself.

However, the difficulties Hua Qingnang encountered made Xiao Yi almost laugh out loud.

It was from Tu Youyou's mouth that Hua Qingnang restored the first eight stitches of the nine Huitian stitches, except for the ninth stitch that could not be restored.

At the end, Hua Qingnang wrote that even if he failed to help him solve the problem, as long as he could provide him with positive solutions, he would be grateful, and if he helped Hua Qingnang solve the problem, Hua Qingnang would send Thank you for paying 1000 million Daxia coins and choosing any elixir.

"So it's just such a small thing, I thought it was so difficult..."

Xiao Yi shook his head amusedly.

"Don't be ashamed!"

At this moment, suddenly, a cold voice sounded from behind Xiao Yi.

The clerk looked back and saw a middle-aged man with a face as sharp as a knife and a stern expression coming over. His expression changed, and he quickly bowed respectfully and said, "Mr. Big!"

"Xiao Ming, how do you do things? Why are all the idlers brought to me?"

"Mr. Da, I also want to serve big customers with my heart. I..."

"Go down and receive the punishment yourself!"

The middle-aged man didn't get angry and arrogant, and directly interrupted the clerk's words.

The clerk who was called Xiao Ming suddenly looked sad, but he didn't dare to say anything, and walked away dejectedly.

The middle-aged man then looked at Xiao Yi: "Boy, what are you doing here?"

"Of course it's to give old man Hua some advice."

Xiao Yi put his hands on his back and said calmly.

"Old man Hua?"

The middle-aged man was furious: "You yellow-mouthed kid, how dare you call me master like that, my junior disciple must..."

"Is the reward list still counting?"

Xiao Yi didn't want to bother with him, so he asked in a very casual manner.

The middle-aged man paused, looked at Xiao Yi, and then at the reward list on the door. Then, he laughed suddenly: "Boy, you don't mean to reveal the reward, do you?"

"Can't you?"

"Ha ha."

The middle-aged man became extremely contemptuous: "Boy, it's not that I, Qi Ren, look down on you. Do you think anyone can recover with nine needles?"

"Each form of the Nine Needles of Huitian is extremely mysterious. It is an ancient strange needle for life and death, human flesh and bones. My master spent half his life working hard to restore the first eight needles, and the ninth needle is more complicated than the first eight needles combined. It is hundreds of times more difficult, even for the most amazing medical genius, it is impossible to recover."

"Boy, who do you think you are? If you just say a word, you can help my master solve the problem of restoring the ninth needle? Stop being ridiculous..."

Xiao Yi glanced at him with a half-smile, and said calmly, "Do you think I'm joking?"

"Hehe, isn't it? It means that I, Qi Ren, am in a good mood today, and I don't want to bother with you, you yellow-mouthed kid, hurry up and get out..."

"Old man Hua has a half-assed apprentice like you, and I'm ashamed of him."

Xiao Yi interrupted Qi Ren indifferently.

"What did you say?"

Qi Ren's expression changed.

He looked down on Xiao Yi and didn't take Xiao Yi seriously, but Xiao Yi dared to contradict him, he immediately looked at Xiao Yi in embarrassment:

"Boy, do you know what it means to bring misfortune out of your mouth?"

"Are you treating a patient just now? You used moxibustion therapy."

Xiao Yi spoke coldly.

Qi Ren froze in anger: "How do you know..."

"You have a strong smell of mugwort leaves, and this is the third floor specialized in acupuncture and massage. Looking at your exhausted expression, it is clear that you have consumed a lot of energy. Coupled with the superposition of other news, it is natural to conclude that you are The conclusion that the patient has been treated with moxibustion."

Xiao Yi calmly said:

"And I not only know that you gave the patient moxibustion, but I also know that the patient's condition has not improved, and even during your treatment, symptoms such as nausea, retching, and chills appeared."

"And according to your diagnosis, it is impossible to have these symptoms."

"Moxibustion is mainly used to treat all kinds of cold symptoms. After your treatment, the patient has cold hands and feet. You don't know how to deal with it, and you are afraid that people will say you are incompetent, so you lie to the patient and say nothing is wrong. With a fluke mentality, I prescribed a few doses of decoctions for warming the meridian and dispelling the cold..."

As he spoke, Xiao Yi narrowed his eyes and said:

"Quack doctor! The patient has a hot constitution, yin deficiency and yang hyperactivity, and heart disease. Using moxibustion is like adding fuel to the fire. You are going to kill people!"

Qi Ren's complexion changed drastically, and he couldn't figure out how Xiao Yi guessed it, and it was so detailed that he even guessed his mental activities to an exact degree, which is too perverted.

Passing patients and medical staff, seeing the excitement here, subconsciously came over.

Qi Ren's complexion changed, and he said quickly:

"It's nonsense! What kind of hot constitution, what kind of yin deficiency and yang hyperactivity, you have never seen a patient, you know a hammer? Don't scare me here, don't think I don't know, you just saw that I look down on you, so you hit me on purpose Fame, take revenge on me..."

Not finished.

Suddenly, there was a commotion ahead.

"It's not good, I fainted, a patient fainted! The seven orifices are bleeding..."

Qi Ren felt that the house was really leaking and it was raining overnight, so angry, with a gloomy face, he grabbed a medical staff who ran over in a panic, and shouted angrily:

"What's the matter? Whose patient is it? There can be troubles when you treat a disease, and you still get so much salary every month. Don't you want to do it?"

The medical staff opened their mouths and said with a pale face, "Mr. Da, yes, it's your patient..."