The Dragon King is released from prison

Qitian frowned slightly: "Treat the disease."

"Treating diseases?" The middle-aged man stepped forward and looked at Qi Tian, ​​"What is your position?"

Qi Tian shook his head: "I have no position."

When the middle-aged man heard this, he became very angry. He pointed at Dean Huang and cursed: "Huang! What kind of people are you in your hospital? A wild boy with no position is worthy of touching me." Dad? Does he know who I am!"

Qi Tian shook his head: "I don't know who you are, but what I know is that if you don't let me cure him, he will die."

"What the hell are you farting!" the middle-aged man yelled, "Watch your bitch!"

"Am I wrong?" Qi Tian looked confused, "The breath is weak, the blood is rising, and you are still fighting with others at such an old age?"

"you……"

Just as the middle-aged man was about to curse, he saw the old man on the hospital bed slowly opening his eyes.

"Cough...cough...you have good eyesight, little friend."

Qi Tian ignored the old man and said to Dean Huang: "Needle."

The middle-aged man was about to say something again, but the old man glared back.

When Dean Huang brought the silver needle, the middle-aged man couldn't help but said, "No! I don't agree." Seeing that such a young man was planning to give his father acupuncture.

Qi Tian ignored the middle-aged man, and the hand holding the needle fell like lightning, and went straight to the old man's brow.

The middle-aged man's expression suddenly changed, and he rushed forward: "Didn't you hear what I said! I said, I don't agree!"

The middle-aged man reached out and pulled out the needle between the old man's eyebrows.

The silver needle, which was nearly ten centimeters long, was inserted between the eyebrows, looking horrifying.

"go away!"

Qi Tian showed no mercy and kicked the middle-aged man away. At the same time, he kept moving his hands and continued to inject needles.

Dean Huang has long seen Qi Tian's medical skills in acupuncture, and his knowledge of acupuncture points puts Dean Huang, a veteran Chinese medicine practitioner for many years, to shame. But now that he saw it, Dean Huang found that he had underestimated him before. Oh my god.

Under this situation, Qitian could still place the needle quickly and accurately, and he also did all the necessary twists and turns.

The middle-aged man rushed forward after being kicked over.

"Fuck off!"

Qi Tian directly slapped the middle-aged man away with his backhand.

Dean Huang's eyelids jumped when he saw it. Dean Huang knew the identity of this middle-aged man very well!

There were famous figures in the entire five western provinces, and they were kicked and slapped by Qi Tian like this!

After Qi Tian's slap, the middle-aged man didn't get up for a long time.

Qi Tian took advantage of this time to inject needles one after another.

As the last silver needle went down, the old man lying on the hospital bed suddenly sat up and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

The middle-aged man's eyes were splitting when he saw this scene, and he yelled: "Boy, I'm going to kill you!"

"Shut up!" the old man's voice sounded.

After spitting out a mouthful of blood, the old man's face turned rosy at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The middle-aged man struggled to get up from the ground. Seeing that the old man's face had improved, his face showed joy: "Dad! You're okay!"

Qi Tianchong said to Dean Huang: "In this case, usually all you need to do is dredge the meridians. Observe where the qi and blood are blocked, and then dredge them. General equipment cannot detect it."

Dean Huang nodded vigorously: "I have learned the lesson."

The old man got off the bed and stood in front of Qi Tian: "Thank you very much, little friend."

"No." Qi Tian waved his hand, "The disease has been cured. Please pay the money and go. Oh, by the way, you need to find someone to treat the stubborn disease in your body quickly, otherwise you won't live for more than half a month."

When the middle-aged man heard this, he became angry and yelled: "What did you say!"

Qi Tian glared at the middle-aged man and raised his arm again.

The middle-aged man couldn't help but take two steps back when he thought of the slap just now.

"Don't be rude!" the old man scolded the middle-aged man, and then said to Qi Tian in surprise, "Young man, can you see the stubborn disease in my body?"

Qi Tian shrugged: "Go find someone to cure you. There is a chance that you can find someone to cure you in fifteen days."

After Qi Tian finished speaking, he said to Dean Huang: "Dean Huang, don't treat this person anymore, or you will be threatened to demolish the hospital."

The middle-aged man was so angry that he couldn't speak: "You..."

"Chang Cheng, stop saying a few words." The old man scolded, and then glanced at Qi Tian, ​​"My friend, thank you very much for today. I will give you a million yuan in medical treatment soon."

After saying that, the old man turned and left.

The middle-aged man known as Chang Cheng glared at Qi Tian and quickly followed.

After leaving the hospital, Chang Cheng said unhappily: "Today's young people are really more arrogant than the last."

The old man said expressionlessly: "Young people are capable, and it's normal to be arrogant. Being able to see the stubborn disease in my body in such a short period of time is quite powerful, but my personality is too sharp, and I need to temper it a little more."

"That's right!" Chang Cheng nodded in agreement, then suddenly thought of something and asked quickly, "Dad, that guy just said that you won't survive the fifteenth day due to the stubborn illness in your body."

"Haha." The old man chuckled, "Shengshou Lin who went to Beijing will come over in two days and will meet with me then."

Hearing this, Chang Cheng breathed a sigh of relief: "Since Lin Shengshou is here, there won't be any problems. I really want to call that kid over and let him see what a real medical master is! Unlike him, You are so arrogant when you think you have some abilities!"

The old man smiled slightly, said nothing, and walked towards a car with a yellow plate.

In the hospital, Director Huang looked at Qi Tian with a bitter look on his face: "Mr. Qi, do you know who that person was just now? That old man is Chang Huhu!"

"Chang Huhu?" Qi Tian looked confused and shook his head, "I've never heard of it."

"Hey, that was his title when he was young. It's normal that you have never heard of it at your age. Changhu of the Northwest. Back then, he was a famous figure in the entire Yanxia region. He governed the entire northwest region with iron-blooded methods. Now that he is old, he has retired. He has been here for many years, but his reputation is still there. He has many disciples, all of them are big shots. You have offended Chang Huhu."

"It's okay if you offend me." Qi Tian curled his lips.

For Qi Tian, ​​it doesn't matter whether Chang Tiger or not. Not to mention that because of his status, he doesn't care about Chang Tiger at all. The condition in Chang Tiger's body alone is destined to prevent him from jumping around for a long time.

Dean Huang suddenly thought: "Mr. Qi, what did you say about his stubborn illness?"

"Some hidden injuries." Qi Tian shook his head, "Something will happen within fifteen days."

Dean Huang asked: "Is the doctor good?"

Qi Tian thought for a while and said: "It's not difficult for me, but if I seek medical treatment from outside, there is a high probability that it will not be saved."

Dean Huang was speechless and pondered: "I heard that Master Lin from Shangjing will come to the five western provinces to give lectures in a few days. I guess Huang Laohu will invite Master Lin to come and have a look."

"Lin Shengshou?" Qi Tian asked curiously, "Lin Liren?"

Dean Huang was surprised: "Mr. Qi, do you know Lin Shengshou?"

"Well, I've met him a few times." Qi Tian replied, "That's an injury that Lin Liren can't cure."