Jiang Feng arrived at the Gejia Medical Center and saw the stove in the courtyard, and the quick-drying materials used had solidified and could be used.

He nodded in satisfaction, and the vat was delivered first, all black, one meter high, with a wooden cover, and tall dry firewood neatly stacked next to it.

"This is the girl with Liyang Syndrome?"

At this moment, an old man with a childish face and a young man walked out of the house and kept looking at Zhao Xiaoxiao.

"Who are you?" Jiang Feng frowned.

"Old man ghost hand Wanyuan, you are the one who Ge Qingshan said to understand how to repay eighteen needles?" The old man looked at Jiang Feng.

He got the news a few days ago that Ge Qingshan was no longer good, and he wanted to come to the grave to toast, but he didn't expect to survive.

"Ghost hand, haven't you heard of it, what about Ge Qingshan?" Jiang Feng asked Gu Lan.

"Grandpa is asleep, Jiang Feng, this is the miracle doctor alongside my grandfather. Gülen whispered back.

The northern ghost hand, the southern holy doctor, is talking about Wan Yuan and his grandfather, Taishan Beidou in the medical world.

"Young people are too arrogant!" Wan Yuan said with an ugly face.

Wouldn't anyone who studied medicine even heard of his ghost name?

"It's none of your business here, don't bother me to save people, Gülen, and prepare a pair of medicines according to this recipe. Jiang Feng expressionlessly handed a Dan Fang to Gülen.

Wan Yuan was displeased and glanced at it first, and then sneered, "The medicinal properties of several herbs in your prescription are completely opposed, do you want to save people or kill people?"

As soon as these words came out, Zhao Qi and the others looked at Jiang Feng with ugly faces.

They are not unfamiliar with the name of the ghost hand, and his medical skills are not inferior to that of Doctor Ge, he said that there is a problem, and there are definitely not many people who dare not believe it.

"What are you doing in a daze?" Jiang Feng looked at Gu Lan and ignored Wan Yuan's words.

"Hmph, my master is kind and kind, but you ignore it, and you are extremely arrogant!" The young man beside the old man said angrily, looking at Zhao Qi and the others.

"If you don't believe my master's words, you will be to blame for the tragedy!"

"Master Jiang, look at this..."Zhao Qi was in a dilemma.

One is a well-known ghost hand, and the other is a person who is highly respected by Doctor Ge, who should he believe?

Jiang Feng saw that the Zhao family was suspicious, and if he didn't give them an accurate answer, he was afraid that it would hinder the next treatment, and everyone had already brought it, so he couldn't give up no matter what.

"Have you read the Book of Books?" Jiang Feng asked Wan Yuan.

"Naturally, I have seen that Shennong's Materia Medica is the first work that collects the experience of many doctors, which can be called the source of medicine, and we doctors need to memorize it by heart. Wan Yuan frowned.

Why hasn't he read it?

"There is a sentence in this scripture, known as the strange disease of yin and yang, yang is warm, yin is ke, and then germination!

This sentence refers to the disease of leaving yin and yang, Wen refers to the ancient method of warm yang, and yin refers to the ancient method of Keyang.

Liyang Strange Syndrome is rare nowadays, but it often existed in ancient times, don't use your little experience to sit in the well and watch the sky, and question a prescription that has cured Liyang Strange Disease!" Jiang Feng said mercilessly.

"You! You are talking nonsense, there is absolutely no Wenyang ancient method recorded in this scripture!" Wan Yuan was furious.

He came from a medical family, practiced medicine for more than 40 years, and saved countless people, but he was said to have little experience, sitting in a well and watching the sky, which is a shame for Mo Fa!

"Is the current scripture still the same as it was when it was written?" Jiang Feng asked rhetorically.

Wan Yuan's expression froze, of course not!

This scripture has been written for a long time, and it has been lost and rebuilt several times, and many precious prescriptions have been lost.

"Have you read the original version of the Sutra?" Wan Yuan was furious.

If it is a book written in the period when it was written, it is indeed very likely that it records the method of treating Liyang Qiqi.

"In the initial stage, you can use dragon's blood wood to rebalance the yin and yang qi in the body, but in the later stage, dragon's blood wood is already difficult to balance, but it will stimulate the riot of yin qi, which is useless and harmful. ”

Jiang Feng didn't answer Wan Yuan's question, and instead explained to the Zhao family.

Zhao Qi and the others suddenly thought, no wonder Jiang Feng was reluctant to take out the dragon blood wood yesterday, that was to harm his granddaughter!

"Time is running out, if you have a way to cure Liyang Syndrome, I can stop there, and I believe they trust you more. Jiang Feng said expressionlessly.

He has already said what he should say, and if he still doesn't trust it, he is worthy of it.

Zhao Qi and the others looked at the ghost hand Wanyuan, to be honest, if Wanyuan had a way, they would naturally be more willing to believe each other.

After all, Jiang Feng is too young, how can an old doctor with gray hair look reliable.

"Old man... Powerless. After a pause, Wan Yuan shook his head weakly.

At the beginning, because of Liyang Strange Disease, Ge Qingshan also asked himself, if there was a way, people would have been cured a long time ago.

"I believe in Master Jiang!" Zhao Xiaoxiao said with a firm gaze.

Jiang Feng looked at a few people, and when he saw that no one was talking, he instructed Zhao Yu to boil water, and when Gu Lan came over with a few large bags of medicinal herbs, he poured them directly into the vat.

"Let's go in, it may be a little hot, but you have to hold back and hold on for three hours!" Jiang Feng tested the water temperature and looked at Zhao Xiaoxiao.

"Master Jiang, this... Won't it be cooked?" Zhao Xiaoxiao asked in a trembling voice.

The water seemed to be about to boil, and I stayed in it for three hours...

Boiled tiny?

"Rest assured, the temperature will stay at eighty degrees, Glenn went to get a thermometer and measured. Jiang Feng said with a smile.

Didn't you just say that you believe me?

Oh, woman!

"Remember, no matter how uncomfortable it is, you must try to stay awake, once you pass out, it is likely that you will never wake up again!" Jiang Feng solemnly instructed.

"Hmm!" Zhao Xiaoxiao nodded seriously.

"It's too late for you to regret it now, Zhao Xiaoxiao can still live for a month, if you start, you can't stop, no one has used the Wenyang ancient method for thousands of years, it has only been recorded when this scripture was written, once it fails..."

Jiang Feng looked at the Zhao family and gave them one last chance to choose.

There is a sentence he has never said, the ancient book he has read, in fact, the Wenyang ancient method only has a forty percent success rate, which is why he has been hesitant and jealous.

"Tiny..."

Wang Min hugged her daughter and cried bitterly.

For a mother, it is very likely that she will die, and if she does not die, she will live a little longer, but in the end, she will die, and she will not be able to make any decisions.

"Mom, Dad, Grandpa, Brother, don't worry about me, with Master Jiang here, I will definitely be fine. Zhao Xiaoxiao was silent for a moment, and said with a smile.

She knew that she should have died a long time ago, and it was her family who kept her.

It has brought too much sadness, pain, and torture to those who love them, and no matter what the result is, they can live well.

She can imagine how much her family has paid for her.

In just one year, my grandfather's gray hair has turned silvery, and my father, who has a habit of cleanliness, has not shaved for a long time?

Jiang Feng looked at this scene that seemed to be a parting of life and death, and sighed lightly.

"Tiny, go ahead. ”

Zhao Xiaoxiao glanced at his family members with blurred eyes, nodded slightly to Jiang Feng, and then walked to the vat.

After Zhao Xiaoxiao entered the vat, Jiang Feng smashed the wooden cover through a big hole, and then covered it, revealing Zhao Xiaoxiao's head.

"Don't be afraid, we're all with you. Jiang Feng stood next to the vat and smiled at Zhao Xiaoxiao, who was full of pain.

In his opinion, Zhao Xiaoxiao is very brave and strong, and if someone else had changed, he might have chosen to end his life.

It's easy to die, but it's rare to know that you're going to die, but you can still be strong and alive.

The minutes passed, and everyone was nervously watching.

Two hours later, Jiang Feng, who had been standing next to the vat, suddenly changed slightly.

Zhao Xiaoxiao is about to fall into a coma!

It is actually not easy to persist until now, and we must not fall short!

"Zhao Xiaoxiao, hold on!"