Time Travel Female Queen, Legend of Medicine Saint

By noon, the door of the drug store was already crowded with people, covering three floors inside and three floors outside. Everyone came to see how Jiang Qingchen treated Miansanniang.

Dr. Jiang was helpless in front of Sanniang's voice. Everyone was curious and looking forward to Jiang Qingchen's medical skills.

Jiang Qingchen stood on a table, facing many onlookers. She knew that at this moment she was not only a doctor, but also a performer.

She wants to show off her medical skills and capture everyone's hearts.

"Hello, neighbors!" Jiang Qingchen said in a clear voice, "Thank you all for coming to support me. Today, I will not only treat Mian Sanniang's throat, but also draw a lucky audience member."

As soon as this statement came out, the onlookers immediately became excited. People were whispering to each other and talking a lot.

“What do you mean by lucky spectator?”

"What will the chosen one do?"

"Let's get started, we can't wait!"

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Jiang Qingchen smiled slightly and waited for everyone to discuss for a while before continuing: "Everyone, please be quiet and listen to me." She raised the Scar Spirit in her hand, "This is a spiritual ointment I carefully developed, which can fade and eliminate scars. "

Everyone was immediately attracted, and many people had expressions of surprise on their faces. Scar Ointment, this is a rare thing!

"I will select a lucky spectator with scars from the audience present," Jiang Qingchen continued, "and let her try this bottle of spiritual ointment on the spot. New scars can be removed on the spot, and old scars can be removed in a week. Wait, everyone Waiting to see the effect.”

Mian Sanniang has been waiting for a long time and is already a little impatient. She looked at Jiang Qingchen in confusion, wondering what the hell was Jiang Qingchen doing?

Didn't you say you want to cure your throat? Why did you start promoting this bottle of spiritual ointment?

Jiang Qingchen seemed to see Mian Sanniang's doubts, and explained with a smile: "Mian Sanniang, don't worry. It only takes one moment to treat your throat. I will start right away. This spiritual ointment is my newly developed Zhendian Honey, I wanted to take this opportunity to test how it works.”

Mian Sanniang nodded after hearing this. Although she was a little confused, she chose to believe Jiang Qingchen. She thought that Jiang Qingchen must have her reasons for doing this.

At this time, the crowd of onlookers was already excited and excited, and their eyes were full of expectation and desire. There is one sentence written on everyone's face: "Choose me! Choose me!"

Most of these people are ordinary people who do their daily work and will inevitably have minor injuries and scars on their hands and faces. They all hope that their scars can be improved.

The curiosity for novelty also spread among the crowd. They all want to know what kind of magic power this mysterious bottle of scar ointment has, which can make scars disappear without a trace.

Jiang Qingchen stood on the table, overlooking the crowd, feeling secretly proud. This move of his has been successful. By selecting lucky viewers, she succeeded in arousing curiosity and anticipation.

She looked around the crowd, and then said: "Don't worry, everyone, I will randomly select a neighbor to try this bottle of scar ointment."

The eyes of the crowd were all focused on Jiang Qingchen's hands. She was seen searching for suitable people in the crowd, hoping to find someone who had just suffered a minor scar to test the medicine on the spot.

At this time, everyone in the crowd held their breath, waiting for Jiang Qingchen's finger to point to themselves. When Jiang Qingchen pointed his finger at a woman in her twenties, the crowd burst into cheers.

There was a red scar on this woman's face. It looked like it hadn't been long ago. Seeing Jiang Qingchen pointing at her, she walked forward excitedly, with a happy smile on her face.

Jiang Qingchen asked her with a smile, "Sister, how long did it take for the injury on your face to heal?"

It was probably the first time that the woman spoke in front of so many people, and she replied in a small voice, "I've been fine for two or three days, but I was worried about the scars on my face, which affected my appearance, so I saw the advertisement you posted and came here. Take a look."

"Then you are so lucky. After using this ointment, you can quickly return to your original appearance." Jiang Qingchen said and handed the scar ointment to her and told her how to use it.

Under the attention of everyone, the woman carefully applied the spiritual ointment. After the woman applied it, Jiang Qingchen asked her to sit aside and wait for the medicine to take effect.

She took out a golden needle from the delicate needle bag. It was slender and shining, as if it contained all the light. Jiang Qingchen shouted to Mian Sanniang, who was a little nervous and full of expectations: "Mian Sanniang, it's your turn, come up. We can take advantage of the time when the scar cream takes effect to cure your throat first."

The golden needle was shining brightly in the sunlight, and its length of five to six inches looked both mysterious and majestic. Mian Sanniang looked at it and couldn't help feeling a little panicked.

She secretly wondered, would Jiang Qingchen want to use such a golden needle to prick herself? Will that hurt?

Her legs suddenly trembled unconsciously, as if she couldn't bear the tension and fear inside her. Li Yufei had been paying attention to his wife's emotional changes. When he saw this, he hurriedly supported her and said, "My wife, be careful. Don't be afraid. Doctor Jiang said that you can talk after a long time. Come up."

He also saw the golden needle in Jiang Qingchen's hand. He was persuading like this, but there was also a trace of doubt and worry in his eyes. He turned to Jiang Qingchen and asked, "Miss Jiang, do you really want to use this needle to treat my wife's throat?"

Jiang Qingchen had not noticed Mian Sanniang's nervousness and Li Yufei's worries before. She only wanted to fulfill her promise and treat Mian Sanniang as soon as possible. The main reason was that Mian Sanniang's voice was also muted by her, which left her more than ten years old. God is speechless, a punishment is enough.

When Jiang Qingchen heard Li Yufei's question, she nodded naturally and said, "Yes, come up quickly. I specially prepared this acupuncture for Mian Sanniang, and it will be effective soon."

Her words were full of confidence and calmness, as if she had successfully used this treatment method countless times. However, for the onlookers below, this was something new that they had never seen before.

There was an uproar immediately among the crowd.

"This needle looks so scary!"

"Will it hurt someone?"

"Using acupuncture to treat diseases? Is this possible?"

Various discussions arose one after another, and everyone looked at Jiang Qingchen and Mian Sanniang with curious and worried eyes.

Jiang Qingchen smiled slightly and explained to everyone: "Don't worry, everyone. This acupuncture method was specially researched by me and is very safe and effective. Mian Sanniang's throat problem will be solved soon."

As she said this, she once again urged Mian Sanniang to come forward for treatment.

After just a few steps, Mian Sanniang walked for a long time, and the golden needle was already in front of her. She closed her eyes and stretched her neck, which meant that she seemed to regard death as home.

This naive look amused everyone present. Jiang Qingchen took a pulse, raised the needle with his hand, and gently and firmly inserted the needle into Sanniang's Yamen point.