Chapter 158 Chapter 157 Politeness and Arrogance! (Second Update)

Facing Lin Bei's question, the middle-aged man looked uncertain, and finally sighed: "Treatment is a waste of money. Without treatment, I will never have a chance to break through the dragon vein realm. What can I do!"

His tone was sour, and it was hard to imagine that these words were spoken by a warrior with perfect Qi and Blood.

A warrior with perfect qi and blood will have smooth meridians and be immune to all diseases!

But it was obvious that he was not sick, but was injured from his previous battles with warriors!

This kind of hidden injury misses the best treatment period and is extremely difficult to cure. Therefore, the medicinal materials required for treatment are more expensive.

But this is obviously not normal. Although it is difficult to treat, it is not a terminal disease after all. Lin Bei uses the true energy of ginseng and the combination of medicinal materials. Although it takes some time, it can indeed be cured!

Lin Bei didn't believe it. There wasn't a single doctor in Linjiang County who could cultivate healing Qi.

To take a step back, even if this is the case, there is a high degree of certainty that the disease can be cured simply by treating it with medication.

Although Lin Bei's medical skills are quite high, they do not surpass the level of the entire Linjiang County.

He did not believe that there was no doctor in Linjiang County who could compare with him.

For this situation, Lin Bei already had a vague answer in his mind.

"It's better to get the secret book of alchemy first. Then I'll probably become a doctor..."

Lin Bei's goal has not changed, and nothing is happening now anyway.

"I will treat your injuries now, relax your body and mind, you can't resist!"

Lin Bei put his hand on the opponent's wrist again and warned.

He mobilized the spiritual ginseng energy and slowly poured it into the middle-aged man's body along his fingers.

"So angry!"

The middle-aged man showed a serious look, did not resist, and allowed the true energy to enter his body along the meridians.

He had found out before coming here and had heard about Dr. Lin Fan, who had cultivated healing Qi, so he acted calmly at the moment.

However, I was a little more looking forward to coming for medical consultation this time.

As the light blue Qi entered his body, a feeling like a clear spring spread, and his dark wounds began to show signs of itching.

As time passes slowly, this numb and itchy feeling gradually intensifies, and it becomes like being eaten by a colony of ants, which requires people to endure it with all their strength.

The lesions were extracted and cured to some extent!

After a long illness, the middle-aged man's eyes lit up and he had greater hope in his heart.

"Could it be that my hidden wounds can really be healed this time..."

The middle-aged man couldn't help but become excited.

This secret injury trapped him for countless years, keeping him stuck in the perfection of Qi and Blood, unable to advance to the Dragon Vein Realm!

If the hidden injury heals, he may hope to be promoted!

How could this not make him excited?

Lin Bei frowned slightly and warned: "Calm down, cooperate with the treatment, and don't get excited!"

Hearing this, the middle-aged man took a deep breath and gradually calmed down.

About half a cup of tea time.

Lin Bei released his fingers, spread out the pen and paper, quickly wrote down a prescription, and asked him to go to the backyard to get the medicine.

After opening a medical clinic, Lin Bei certainly couldn't do it alone, and hiring a few medicine boys wouldn't cost much.

In particular, medical clinics are so popular that sometimes they don't even need to pay wages. Many people line up to send their children to do odd jobs just to learn some superficial medical skills.

If you don’t have money to learn martial arts, then study medicine!

If you are successful in medical skills and make a lot of money, it is not a bad idea to practice martial arts.

Even so, it usually becomes difficult to balance the two, and neither medical skills nor martial arts can reach a very high level.

But for people who have no money to learn martial arts in the first place, how can they care about this.

Watching the middle-aged warrior go to get medicine, Lin Bei continued to diagnose the disease.

But before he could put his hand on the patient's wrist, he suddenly noticed that two more people had entered the hospital.

The momentum of these two people is obviously different from ordinary people.

One's face was covered with injuries, his nose was bruised and his face was swollen, and there was a trace of bright red blood hanging from the corner of his mouth. He looked very embarrassed.

The other person had a stern look in his eyes, his arms folded across his chest, and the collar of his clothes was casually open, looking carefree. His neck was slightly crooked, making him look extremely arrogant.

The two of them entered the door. The embarrassed man glanced at Lin Bei who was sitting in the clinic, and then at the three or four people waiting in line.

He hesitated for a moment and chose to line up.

Just when he stood at the end of the line, he put his hand over his mouth and coughed violently.

"Cough, cough, cough..."

His eyes were tired and weak, and his body stooped unconsciously. He opened his palms and saw the blood on them was scarlet and dazzling.

But he kept panting and glanced at the unruly man. There was hatred, fear, unwillingness, and prayer in his eyes, which was extremely complicated.

"Fang Chang, the helmsman of the Hong Gang!"

The patients in line were all startled. They glanced at the unruly man, then quickly lowered their heads, not daring to look at him, and subconsciously moved forward.

"That's Zeng Cang, from out of town. I recently heard that he offended Fang Chang for some reason!"

One of the patients was well-informed and muttered to his companion. The two of them moved forward a few steps again to distance themselves from the embarrassed man.

It is human nature to seek advantages and avoid disadvantages!

Lin Bei glanced at the two of them and didn't understand what was happening, but he didn't pay much attention. He continued to put his hand on the patient's wrist and began to diagnose the disease.

It was a cold day, and although there were doors and windows to block the cold wind, the air-conditioning still made people feel chilly.

Several patients were ailing, so they all wrapped themselves in tight robes and lightly stamped their feet to move their bodies.

Only Zeng Cang was seriously injured and shivering from the cold. He coughed a few times from time to time, coughing up a pool of blood every time. Later, he even spit out a large mouthful of blood with a "wow" sound.

He shook his head, feeling a little confused.

"Oh, Brother Zeng, you have to hold on! I've been to several medical clinics with you. Why is it such a coincidence that I met an assassin... Fortunately, Brother Zeng was passing by, otherwise, , you can’t save your life!”

Fang Chang sneered, his eyes were playful, and he laughed heartily when he saw Zeng Cang's crumbling appearance and his near-death.

"Assassin...that assassin is you! Stop pretending here..."

Zeng Cang gritted his teeth with hatred, but unfortunately he was injured so badly that he didn't even have the strength to curse.

"Huh? You can eat whatever you want, but you can't talk nonsense. We are going to court. If I were the assassin, wouldn't you slander the Yamen?"

Fang Chang's expression was exaggerated: "Don't talk nonsense if you don't have evidence. I don't care about the faults of others, and I personally sent you to the medical center for treatment. Haha, hahaha..."

As he spoke, he laughed.

Listening to the laughter, Lin Bei frowned slightly, feeling a little noisy.

But before he could speak to stop the other party's noise, Fang Chang was already striding towards Lin Bei.

The four or five patients queuing up along the way all moved aside to allow him to pass.

Fang Chang raised a proud smile on his lips and walked straight to Lin Bei.

He glanced at Lin Bei, tilted his neck, and said curiously: "I haven't seen you before? New here?"

Lin Bei glanced at him, said nothing, and continued to feel his pulse.

Fang Chang was not annoyed, he just stood there waiting with his hands folded on his chest, completely different from the Jie Ao who came in earlier.

When Lin Bei released his fingers, he filled out a prescription.

Fang Chang then said: "I am Fang Chang, the leader of the Hong Gang. I don't know what to call me?"

Lin Bei saw that he was still polite to him, so he said calmly: "Lin Fan, I wonder what you are doing with Captain Fang's visit?"

"It turns out to be Dr. Lin, whom I have admired for a long time!"

Fang Chang grinned. Although he looked like a gangster, he was still polite to Lin Bei, giving people a sense of contradiction.

He pointed at Zeng Cang, who was at the end of the queue, and said with a smile: "This man has an incurable disease and has been to several medical clinics. I am so kind-hearted that I came here to inform you, lest he die here if he cannot be cured." Medical clinic, destroy Dr. Lin’s medical skills!”

Lin Bei glanced at him sideways, knowing that this person was talking nonsense!