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"How about it, can my father really be saved?"

Wei Xianglong couldn't help but asked anxiously to Jiang Hao, who was taking his father's pulse.

"Well, if I say it can be cured, it can be cured." Jiang Hao turned back and smiled confidently at Wei Xianglong.

"Boy, don't utter such arrogant words. Mr. Wei's illness has entered an advanced stage, and even gods can't save him." Huang Haoyu, who was standing aside with his arms folded, was very unhappy with Jiang Hao's confidence.

"Jiang Hao, if you treat Mr. Wei indiscriminately, on behalf of the Traditional Chinese Medicine Association, I will hold you accountable and boycott Jiang Medical Hall!" A doctor from the association pointed at Jiang Hao and yelled.

"He prescribed the wrong medicine before and almost killed someone. If it weren't for his grandfather's face, he would have boycotted Jiang Medical Hall."

For a time, the doctors from the Traditional Chinese Medicine Association nearby issued all kinds of sarcasm and warnings.

But Jiang Hao's face remained calm and as calm as water. Suddenly he said to the ordinary-looking young doctor next to him: "Doctor, please help me. Turn the old man over and let me see his back."

The young doctor was stunned for a moment and stared at Jiang Hao for a few seconds before nodding in response and going up to help turn Mr. Wei's side. Jiang Hao lifted Mr. Wei's clothes, exposing his back and began to examine him.

"What is he doing?"

Doctor Mo and others gathered around and looked at Jiang Hao who was behaving strangely.

"I do not know…"

Everyone shook their heads in confusion, and even Ye Ziyao followed Jiang Hao curiously.

Huang Haoyu remembered the scene of treating Ma Xiaodong's mother last time, and snorted coldly: "I'm making mysteries again..."

"Doctor, do you think there's anything wrong?" Jiang Hao was looking at Mr. Wei's back and suddenly asked the young doctor next to him.

The young doctor was stunned and looked at Jiang Hao with an unnatural expression: "It's normal, but I don't understand your traditional Chinese medicine."

Jiang Hao squinted his eyes and turned to glance at him, causing the young doctor to dodge his eyes and said, "Don't you think you can see Mr. Wei's illness poorly either?"

Jiang Hao smiled and said, "Do you want me to cure him? Or don't you?"

The young doctor was stunned and his heart tightened.

Ye Ziyao, Wei Xianglong and others around them all looked at them, wondering why Jiang Hao would ask such a question to this young private doctor.

"Haha, you are really good at joking. Of course I want you to cure Mr. Wei's illness." The young doctor looked unnatural and sneered at Jiang Hao.

"Well, I'm just asking you, don't mind."

Jiang Hao nodded and smiled. The young doctor became even more unnatural and began to feel nervous.

However, taking advantage of the time spent just now, Jiang Hao's right fingers quickly formed a seal, and an exorcism rune, invisible to the naked eye of ordinary people, slowly formed in the air, and gently patted Mr. Wei's back.

"Wow…"

Suddenly, Mr. Wei vomited out a mouthful of pus and blood, which frightened Wei Xianglong and others' expressions. "Dad, Dad, are you okay..."

"Jiang Hao, what did you do to Mr. Wei?" Mr. Mo and others changed their colors and immediately accused Jiang Hao.

"I'm already vomiting blood. Mr. Wei doesn't have long to live."

"What are you doing."

Seeing Mr. Wei vomiting blood, Ye Ziyao panicked.

"Don't be nervous, I'm just making the old gentleman feel more comfortable. If you don't believe me, just ask him."

Jiang Hao stood up and saw Ye Ziyao, Wei Xianglong and others tense. He pointed at Wei Zhongyi who had woken up and said with a smile: "Old sir, do you feel that your energy and blood are smooth and your spirit is relaxed now?"

"Well, it feels better."

The old gentleman nodded and said still weakly.

But now his face is rosy, which is much better than the pale face just now.

"Dad, do you feel much better? Are you still feeling uncomfortable?" Wei Xianglong stared and asked his father excitedly.

"No, my heart was so blocked before, but now it feels smoother." Wei Zhongyi nodded and said.

"This, is this..."

Doctors such as Mr. Mo, Huang Haoyu and Xu Zheng were stunned and couldn't believe it.

"Actually, it was a mouthful of thick blood that blocked Mr. Wei's heart. I just patted his back gently to drain out the blood and let his blood flow smoothly. Naturally, he will be much better." Jiang Hao immediately told Mo Lao and others explained with a smile.

"So that's how it is. No wonder his pulse frequency is strange, going up and down, and he can't detect the symptoms."

Mr. Mo and the others suddenly understood and couldn't help looking at Jiang Hao in surprise. They didn't expect that Mr. Wei's pulse was strange and the symptoms could not be determined, but he saw through it.

"This Jiang Hao, isn't it said that his medical skills are mediocre?"

"Yes, but how did he discover this problem just now?"

For a moment, other doctors in the association were shocked and found it incredible.

"Damn it, why didn't we discover this problem just now?" Huang Haoyu stared, very unconvinced. Looking at Jiang Hao, he felt more and more unhappy.

Xu Zheng beside him shook his head: "This Yulin City is really a crouching tiger, hidden dragon."

"Doctor Jiang, do you think my father's illness can be cured?"

Wei Xianglong was excited. Looking at Jiang Hao now, he seemed to be seeing a miracle doctor. He didn't expect that he had made the right bet just now.

"Of course, I said your father can live for more than ten years, how can he die so soon." Jiang Hao said with a smile.

But Jiang Hao turned his head slightly, glanced at the young doctor standing next to him with a slightly gloomy face, and said with a smile: "Aren't you happy?"

The young doctor was stunned, looked at Jiang Hao, and forced a smile: "Whatever, of course I'm happy."

"Haha, I'm just afraid you'll be unhappy." Jiang Hao nodded and smiled.

Ye Ziyao was surprised, and Wei Xianglong was also the same, and asked: "Doctor Jiang, do you know Dr. Miao?"

"No, I met you for the first time today and I feel like we are destined."

Jiang Hao shook his head, looked at Dr. Miao and said with a smile: "I wonder if I can make friends with Dr. Miao and discuss issues other than medical skills together?"

"Easy to say." Miao Zhuoqi narrowed his eyes and sneered at Jiang Hao.

Next, Jiang Hao administered the Nine-Turn Magic Needle to Mr. Wei, which once again shocked Mr. Mo and other doctors from the Traditional Chinese Medicine Association. He said with emotion: "It seems that this Jiang Hao has inherited the Nine-Turn Magic Needle from Jiang's School of Medicine." ”

"Yes, Jiang's medical school's nine-turn magic needle is so uncanny that it can change one's life against the odds. It has always been a legend in the field of Chinese medicine. Xiao Jiang's ability to apply the fourth needle, the magic needle, in all directions is enough to prove his medical skills. .”

"Well, I remember that Jiang Wentian was able to administer acupuncture up to the sixth injection. It's a pity. Rumor has it that the next three injections have been lost..." Mr. Mo sighed with regret while stroking his sheep's beard.

"Tch, what's so great, can it be compared to our Huang's Medical School, the Emperor's Divine Acupuncture?" Huang Haoyu was full of disdain.

"The Emperor's Divine Needle?"

The other doctors were shocked and looked at each other and Huang Haoyu.

This is the most powerful acupuncture method of their Huang family's medical school. The name was given to the Emperor Tai Huang by the ancient emperor.

"Uncle Xu, let's go." Huang Haoyu disdained to stay.

Thinking that Jiang Hao was stepping on shit to cure Wei Xianglong's father's illness, he left with Xu Zheng and other Longrentang doctors.

"Oh, let's go too."

Mr. Mo and others were too embarrassed to continue watching.

Who made them look down on Jiang Hao before, but now he slapped them in the face.

Some doctors were even unhappy, thinking that Jiang Hao didn't understand the rules...