The Immortal King In The City Chapter 247: Stealing chickens will not eclipse rice
But the appearance of the patient's regained vitality proves that this incident really happened clearly. His face went dark all of a sudden, not only that, but the complexions of the old Chinese doctors who had mastered Xinglin's face changed drastically.
It's okay to see the two stitches, but don't forget, the price after losing is the king of Polygonum multiflorum!
"Hahaha, Peng Erye, do you have anything else to say?" Old Tan laughed excitedly. Although he can't help this person himself, he still has Qin Ming with his surname. Peng De tortured like a dog?
Peng Erye was furious, clutching two walnuts tightly in his hands, panting violently, unable to speak for a long time, and seemed to have been mad.
"Whether it is good is not based on your own words, what if it is not cured at all?" An old Chinese doctor asked coldly, thinking that the two men were suspected of playing tricks.
The patient became angry as soon as he heard it, and he almost pointed to the man’s nose and cursed: "What do you mean? It's fine if you can't cure it by yourself. It's fine if you drive me out. But now that the little genius doctor has cured me, you still have the face to say such things?"
No wonder he gets angry. He really understands this wonderful hand Xinglin. Even some people around him are a little shameless when they see it.
The old Chinese doctor blushed and knew that he had said something wrong.
"Let's do this, don't you know the pulse for him when you come over?" Qin Ming smiled openly.
Several people looked at each other and came up in turn to get the pulse of the patient. At first, his pulse seemed chaotic, weird and inexplicable, but now it is stable and normal, and there is no major problem except for the weak body.
They were a little bit depressed immediately, and they had to admit that Qin Ming had indeed cured the disease successfully.
"Is this the charm of Chinese medicine? Even this kind of intractable disease can be cured? It's wonderful!"
"I thought that Chinese medicine really can no longer cure diseases. I didn't expect that our treasures can still shine!"
"Look, everyone, is he very similar to the little magical Chinese doctor on TV? The one from the Chinese Medicine Association."
Many people couldn’t help making sighs. Today, they were really eye-opening. This matter can be blown out for more than half a year, and then someone recognized it again. This little Chinese doctor is not on TV. That one?
As soon as this statement came out, everyone rushed forward subconsciously, trying to see what Qin Ming looked like. Most of them here are fans of Little Magical Chinese Medicine.
"Huh? Really, that's the little handsome guy!"
"I must ask him to sign for me later!"
Some young women are especially crazy. When they see Qin Ming's appearance, they are like seeing the big stars they admire.
Looking at the black and crushed heads and the slightly crazy faces, Qin Ming was also taken aback. Does he really have that much influence now?
However, in order to avoid a stampede, his majestic spiritual power turned into a soft power to block everyone.
"Peng Erye is quick to talk, he must be a person who is willing to bet and lose. How to calculate this matter, you can say it yourself."
Qin Ming watched him for a while, his goal has been achieved. Even if Peng Erye excuses not to hand over the king of Polygonum multiflorum, he has a reason to take it directly, after all, it is a bet.
Peng Erye was out of breath a long time ago. He seemed to have lost all his strength. Had an assistant stepped forward to support him, he might have fallen to the ground. Two Wenwan walnuts also rolled to the ground.
"You...you..."
He stretched out his trembling fingers and pointed at Qin Ming, even his lips were trembling.
Seeing that the famous Peng Erye was so gaffe at the moment, many people opened their eyes wide, as if they would not believe it. Some people even took out their phones and took pictures one by one.
"You really deserve to be my idol. It's so rare that even Peng Erye suffers from his hands."
"The future of this son is limitless. In the future, in Jiangzhou City, will we have a great **** who shocked the whole country and even the world?"
Everyone was talking about it, and there was another layer of awe in Qin Ming's eyes. If Jiangzhou City can produce a spokesperson in the future, it is probably the handsome young man in front of him, right?
"What are you doing in a daze? I wish to accept the gambling, if we lose, we will definitely fulfill the gambling contract. Can you not scrabble like this?"
Seeing that they have not planned to bring out the king of Polygonum multiflorum, Tan Lao became a little impatient. Wasn't this guy just confident and aggressive? Why do you become a **** when you lose?
The sweaty Peng Erye gave Tan Lao a stern look, and Tan Lao raised an eyebrow at him triumphantly.
He intends to break the contract, but...just now in front of so many people, he made this bet, how could he break the contract easily? It's just a pity that the king of Polygonum multiflorum, who has already become a part of the medical center, wants to give it away today!
He waved his hand weakly and ordered people to go in and take out Polygonum multiflorum.
This thing is really heavy. At least it weighs more than 30 kilograms. It takes two little girls to lift it out. The dark thing was inconspicuous, but when it appeared, the strong medicinal fragrance fascinated everyone present.
This is the charm of the king of Polygonum multiflorum!
Qin Ming grinned in full view, and then took the 30 kilograms of Polygonum multiflorum with one hand. In order to prevent the fragrance of the medicine from dissipating too much, he quietly pinched a seal to seal the fragrance of the medicine.
Looking at the treasure that originally belonged to him was taken away, Erye Peng's heart was like being cut by a knife. It was as uncomfortable as it was.
"Tsk tsk, even the treasure of the town shop has been won by people. This is a shame and shame!"
"Hush, be quiet, what should I do if they hear it?"
Everyone lowered their voices and talked about it. Today, for the wonderful hand Xinglin, it is undoubtedly a disaster. Not only the face is damaged, but even the baby is taken away.
But no one feels distressed about this, because they deserve it. Since you want to count others, then you must be ready to be counted.
Stealing chickens can’t be done, so no one will sympathize with you.
Many people came forward again just to get a signature from Qin Ming. Most of these young women are fair and beautiful, with sweet voices.
So many people come forward together, it is inevitable that they are a little crowded, so their bodies naturally have some close contact with Qin Ming.
For a time, the nephrite jade was all around him, which made Qin Ming really uncontrollable, but fortunately, he signed his signature fast and could slip away early.
After returning to the hospital, Tan Lao was happy and crazy. This was almost the best thing in his life. People in the Peng family all have one thing in common, that is, they look down upon others, and they always feel that they are not as good as him.
The result? Now even his own treasure of the town shop has been won by others, let's see how he will gain a foothold in the Chinese medicine circle in the future!
In the evening, he was the only one left in the hospital~IndoMTL.com~Qin Ming began to sacrifice the Haotianding to refine alchemy.
His current cultivation base is at the sixth level of the Qi Refining Period. To be honest, it is not that high, but his spiritual power is very high. Not only that, but he also has Haotian Divine Fire and Haotian Ding It is still possible to help, refining the Great Return Pill.
The Polygonum multiflorum is very big, he only needs to cut a big piece to use it. However, neither Polygonum multiflorum nor ginseng is considered something that can resist too strong flames, so he must be careful in controlling the flames.
The palm of the hand lightly patted the Haotian Cauldron, and the bright flame in the cauldron suddenly rose, and then it became calm again. Looking at the bright flame, Polygonum multiflorum in his hand broke out and entered the Haotianding.
The slightly golden flame was under his control, and immediately rolled up a handful, wrapped Polygonum multiflorum in it, and began to slowly burn it.
Beside the Haotian Ding, his ten fingers are beating flexibly, and the power of vigorous spiritual consciousness is intertwined between the fingers, forming a binding force on the flame.
When the control became more and more comfortable, he simply closed his eyes and relied on the power of spiritual consciousness to adjust the temperature of the flame.