Text Chapter 537 Real Master

Fang Jinxuan sneered in his heart and said to himself, you kid really doesn't know the heights of the world. My old man gave you a few words for your own good, but you don't know how to respect your seniors, so I shouldn't teach you a lesson. Basically, all celebrities in Chinese medicine can practice qi, which means that their kung fu is at least at the level of qi nourishment, and Fang Jinxuan's kung fu has already reached the realm of inner breath, otherwise he would not be able to become Zhongnanhai's "imperial doctor". Although Fang Jinxuan rarely fights with others, with his inner breath realm here, he can still bully a yellow-haired boy.

Therefore, just when Qin Lang tried to squeeze past Fang Jinxuan, Fang Jinxuan moved his inner energy to the vicinity of his left shoulder, and then used his left shoulder to lean against Qin Lang.

As long as Qin Lang bumps into Fang Jinxuan's shoulder, Fang Jinxuan's inner strength will blow away, enough to make Qin Lang embarrassed in front of everyone.

If it were someone else, maybe Fang Jinxuan would have succeeded, but Qin Lang's actual combat skills were so good. He knew from Fang Jinxuan's actions that this guy in a long gown had bad motives, but Qin Lang didn't show any weakness and directly hit him with his right shoulder. Go up.

boom!

There was a muffled sound that was not too loud.

The two of them seemed to have just passed each other, but those with a discerning eye could see the mystery behind it.

Xiaowei and Ke Changsheng couldn't help but worry about Qin Lang.

But Qin Lang was not embarrassed. Instead, Fang Jinxuan was knocked back, and Qin Lang took the opportunity to walk into the ward. It looked like Fang Jinxuan gave Qin Lang a step.

"Thank you." Qin Lang said deliberately.

Fang Jinxuan was now a mute eating Coptis chinensis - he couldn't express his pain, so he had to say: "I also want to see what you are capable of, and I hope you don't embarrass Chinese medicine!"

"Isn't it embarrassing for Chinese doctors not to wear a long mandarin?" Qin Lang smiled faintly, "However, it doesn't matter if Dr. Fang wants to see my methods. I'm not like some doctors who insist on showing off their tricks."

This ward is naturally not an ordinary ward. When Qin Lang entered the ward, he did not see the patient immediately, because this was just the small living room of the ward, and the room inside was where the ward lived.

There is no doubt that this ward is a small suite, or perhaps all the wards here have this layout.

"Haha! Some people actually question Dr. Fang's medical skills. Yes, newborn calves are not afraid of tigers. Young people, please come in." At this moment, hearty laughter rang out from the room inside.

However, upon hearing this man's voice, Ke Changsheng and others immediately stood in awe, and even Xiao Wei's face became very serious.

Qin Lang is really curious about the origin of this leader who can actually make so many people truly awe.

You know, the title "chief" has become widespread these days. In the past, when the title "chief" was mentioned, it at least meant officers of division commander and above. But things are different now. Some small group leaders have begun to regard themselves as leaders in their own one-third of an acre of land. Even some small county heads and mine directors have to conduct inspections and let their younger brothers shout " Hello, Chief." Therefore, in the eyes of many people, the title "chief" is far less valuable than before.

However, judging from the expressions of people like Ke Changsheng, this chief should be a truly good chief.

Qin Lang strode to the ward, and Fang Jinxuan also followed. Most of Ke Changsheng and his party stayed outside. Only Ke Changsheng entered the room with Qin Lang, probably to introduce Qin Lang to the chief.

Walking into the room, Qin Lang immediately felt a "rotten" aura. This "rotten" aura seemed to come from a thousand-year-old mummy, but in fact it came from the patient sitting on the hospital bed.

This patient looks only fifty years old, but Qin Lang feels that his real age should be older. However, what Qin Lang pays attention to is not his age, but his body. His body is releasing a kind of "decay" The smell seemed like the skin and flesh of the body had rotted away. However, in fact, his skin and flesh did not rot, but began to shrink. The flesh on his entire face also began to dent, but the lines of his face were still strong.

Despite his serious illness, the man sat upright, showing that he was not easily overcome by his illness.

"Chief, this little miracle doctor is called Qin Lang. He was specially invited by Secretary Xu." Ke Changsheng said to the chief on the hospital bed.

Fang Jinxuan snorted softly on the side. He thought this might be a doctor invited by the local official to please the chief. However, this local official was so "hungry" that he even invited a little kid to act as a doctor. .

Of course, Fang Jinxuan would not express his inner thoughts in front of the chief.

"Chang Sheng, are you getting some benefits by calling him the Little Miracle Doctor? If you didn't get any benefits, you definitely wouldn't use the title of Little Miracle Doctor to flatter people, right?" The chief seemed to have an insight into everything. ability.

"Chief, you are really good at predicting things." Ke Changsheng said with a smile, "Can't the chief see that I am particularly energetic today?"

"It's nothing more than opening up two meridians." The chief really understood everything. "This little doctor has cured your old disease. It seems that he can be called a 'little miracle doctor'."

Qin Lang was slightly surprised, thinking that the chief's eyesight was indeed extraordinary, and he seemed to be a hidden master, so Qin Lang took a closer look.

"Little miracle doctor, you don't need to probe my Kung Fu realm. My realm has reached the ninth level of Wu Xuan's martial soul. Although your cultivation realm is good, I'm afraid you still can't see through my cultivation realm." The chief smiled slightly and did not blame Qin Lang for trying to find out the depth of his realm.

The ninth level of Wu Xuan?

Qin Lang couldn't help but be shocked. He knew that after entering the Wuxuan level, the improvement of each level was incomparable to the sky. This leader actually practiced kung fu to the ninth level of Wuxuan. This is simply shocking!

But Qin Lang soon had another question in his mind - this man's kung fu was so powerful, how could he be injured? Who could hurt him?

"The old gentleman's realm is profound and admirable. However, I dare to ask, why are you so seriously injured?" Qin Lang asked.

"It's embarrassing to say that I was injured." The chief said, "Although victory or defeat is a common thing for military strategists, it is still a bit embarrassing to be plotted by a foreigner. By the way, little miracle doctor, do you have the same injuries as mine? Method?"

"You will know after you look carefully." Qin Lang did not confirm immediately because the chief's injury was much more serious than Ke Changsheng's, and the chief's injury was too weird. He seemed to be sick, but he also seemed to be injured.

"The young man's medical skills are not good, so he can't see the problem, right?" Fang Jinxuan on the side interrupted.

"Does Dr. Fang see the problem?" Qin Lang asked back, thinking that Fang Jinxuan's character is really problematic. If you want to pretend, it doesn't matter. Some people like to see you pretending, but you are pretending in front of me. .It won’t work if you force it.