Regal Guard of Dragon

The head was an old man wearing Tang gown, white beard and hair, and energetic. The old man had clear eyebrows, and his whole body exuded a breath of immortality from the inside out.

Next to the old man, he was accompanied by a man in his fifties.

This man was wearing a white lab coat and a pair of black-rimmed glasses. His temperament was very gentle. It was he who asked Jiang Yuting with a smile at the door. Obviously, he was Jiang Yuting's father.

"Dad, why are you here?" Jiang Yuting stepped forward happily.

"What's your dad? No rules, call the Dean!" The gentle man glared at Jiang Yuting with a stern face.

"Oh, Dean Jiang." Jiang Yuting stuck out her tongue, looking rather cute.

The gentle man shook his head, chuckled, and turned his gaze to the fairy-like old man beside him: "Old Sun, I made you laugh, this is my ineffective daughter..."

"Lao Sun?!" Jiang Yuting's voice was suddenly sharp. In the next second, her beautiful eyes were filled with incredibleness. When she turned her eyes to the old man with the bones of Xianfeng Daogu, her voice began to tremble: "You...are you Sun Lao? "

The immortal old man smiled and nodded lightly.

Jiang Yuting suddenly covered her mouth, but the shock flowed from her eyes. Old Sun, it turned out to be Old Sun!

Dad actually invited Mr. Sun over!

How did he do that? !

Lao Sun is a Chinese medicine doctor. Even the provincial leaders who want to invite Sun Lao have to queue up half a year in advance.

"Lao Sun, you... hello, I... I am Jiang Yuting." Because of his excitement, Jiang Yuting was a little stumbling at the moment.

"Little girl, hello." Old Sun asked with a kind smile on his face, "How is the patient's condition now?"

"Patient?" Jiang Yuting was taken aback for a while, and then reacted, that Lao Sun turned out to be Huang Laosan!

What is Huang Laosan? Can you call out Sun Lao? !

After taking a deep breath, Jiang Yuting suppressed the doubts in her heart and said: "Lao Sun, the patient’s current condition is not optimistic. Ten days ago, fire poison has spread all over her body. The trend of spreading to the internal organs cannot be controlled at all..."

Jiang Yuting calmly explained Huang Lao San’s situation. After listening to it, Sun Lao nodded slightly, with a dignified look in his eyes, and walked to Huang Lao San with a hand and said with a smile: "Old man, I can give Do you take your pulse?"

"Get the pulse?" Huang Laosan was taken aback for a while, then shook his head: "Don't be so troublesome, the boy made me an ice lotus pill. I took the ice lotus pill and the illness is cured. There is no need to get the pulse."

The audience was silent.

This old man actually refused Sun Shengshou's pulse?

And what is the ice lotus pill made by the boy?

Can you cure a disease that so many of them can't help?

In the ward, many attending physicians looked at each other, all thinking that Huang Lao San was crazy.

Sun Qingfeng's complexion was also stiff. This was the first time he took the initiative to give someone his pulse and was rejected.

Jiang Yuting couldn't help stepping forward and explaining: "Grandpa Huang, this is Lao Sun. He is a sacred hand-level Chinese doctor specially appointed to you by our hospital. His medical skills are among the best in the country."

"Old man. Yuting is right. Lao Sun is the national doctor of the old chiefs of Diaoyutai. On weekdays, even the provincial leaders have to line up if they want to see Lao Sun. This time, Lao Sun came here. You see a doctor because of the symptoms of your fire poison, which is an unprecedented special case. If this special case can be overcome, it will be recorded in the annals of medical history and will bring immeasurable contributions to the medical field." Dean Jiang laughed Hehe spoke. In his opinion, Huang Laosan just didn't know Sun Lao's reputation, so he said that.

Once Huang Lao San knew what the two words Sun Lao means, he would probably beg Sun Lao to see him.

But this time, Dean Jiang was beaten in the face.

Huang Laosan shook his head without even thinking about it: "No, I believe the boy, he said that if the ice lotus pill can heal me, he will definitely heal me."

There was nothing to say in the audience.

Dean Jiang's face was even a bit ugly, Huang Laosan said so, but he didn't give Sun Qingfeng face at all.

Jiang Yuting was irritated: "Grandpa Huang, are you always confused? How many people want to ask Mr. Sun to see a doctor on weekdays, but Mr. Sun will not do anything. Today, Mr. Sun has finally done it for you, but you would rather believe him. I don’t want to believe in Old Sun..."

Huang Lao San had a bitter face, not knowing what to say, but it was not that he was stubborn and had to refuse Sun Qingfeng, but that the ice lotus pill was made by Chen Feng with great pains, but when it came to the end, Sun Qingfeng gave him his pulse. Seeing a doctor, isn’t this showing that you don’t believe Chen Feng?

"Okay, Lao Huang, let the old gentleman get your pulse. If the old gentleman can't do anything with your fire poison, it won't be too late to take ice lotus pills." At this time, Chen Feng spoke lightly, Huang Laosan thought. He can guess some more or less, but his mind is not that narrow. If this Sun Shengshou really has a way to conquer the fire, then he just saves an ice lotus pill.

Huang Laosan smiled, and then stretched out his hand: "Old sir, trouble you."

"Humph." Sun Qingfeng snorted unchecked. If he was changed to another person and dared to refuse him once, he would have left his hand long ago, but Huang Laosan in front of him was a special patient.

A special patient who can live more than a month under the erosion of fire.

He must know how Huang Laosan got it over.

Sun Qingfeng put his hand on Huang Lao San's wrist, then closed his eyes and felt it carefully.

After a while, Sun Qingfeng wrinkled, as if he had encountered some problems.

Chen Feng on the side shook his head slightly. He probably knew why Sun Qingfeng cared about Huang Laosan so much, because Huang Laosan was a miracle to him.

Normal people are invaded by fire poison and live for up to two or three days before they dry up and die.

But Huang Laosan lived for more than a month, which is really hard to understand.

Of course, this kind of incomprehension is only for ordinary people like Sun Qingfeng, and for a warrior like Chen Feng with advanced realm, Huang Lao San can carry it for more than a month, which is simply normal.

After the warrior steps into the realm of dark energy, energy will be generated in the body.

This kind of vigor is similar to energy, but it is different from energy. Only the martial artist can feel it, and contemporary scientific instruments cannot detect it at all.

Unable to detect, naturally unexplainable.

But being unable to explain does not mean it does not exist.

Every warrior who stepped into An Jin could feel the existence of Jin Qi in his body.

Jinqi always wanders through the limbs and corpses of the warrior, tempering the body and blood of the warrior.

The reason why the strength of the martial artist's body is a hundred times higher than that of ordinary people is because of the existence of strength.

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