Early the next morning, Zhou Lin came to the door of Jiang Cheng's house early to wait, and when he saw Jiang Cheng coming out, he immediately showed a flattering smile on his face, and shouted: "Brother Jiang Cheng, you can figure it out, I've been waiting for you for a long time." ”

Since taking Jiang Cheng's prescription, Zhou Lin's body has recovered, and now he sings every night, after all, it is rare to regain his strength, and for him, it is not an exaggeration to call Jiang his reborn parents.

Because of this, Zhou Lin would please Jiang Cheng so much, and he didn't dare to disrespect Jiang Cheng anymore.

However, Jiang Cheng just glanced at Zhou Lin lightly, and said softly: "Let's go, tell me briefly about the situation on the way." ”

Zhou Lin agreed, then hurriedly walked to the side and opened his car door, and blocked the car door with one hand, and said, "Be careful, be careful not to bump your head." ”

After Jiang Cheng got into the car, Zhou Lin carefully closed the door and sat in the driver's seat, looking at Zhou Lin like this, he was a little eunuch who served the emperor, for fear of making Jiang Cheng unhappy.

On the way, Jiang Cheng also heard Zhou Lin say that the person who was going to see a doctor this time was Zhao Changjie, the son of Zhao Fulin, one of the leading nightclubs in Luyang City, who suffered from rare congenital heart failure.

Now that Zhao Changjie is still alive, he is completely maintained by drugs and machines, and he has not been cured after searching for famous doctors, and Zhou Lin is also trying to curry favor with the Zhao family, so he recommended Jiang Cheng to the past.

Zhao Fulin's home is in the Bihai Shangcheng villa area in the eastern suburbs of Luyang City, not very far from where Jiang Cheng lives, and soon Zhou Lin took Jiang Cheng to Zhao Fulin's home.

"Changjie, Changjie, what's wrong with you?"

Before they entered the house, Jiang Cheng and Zhou Lin heard the eager shouts in the house.

After entering, Jiang Chengcheng saw a middle-aged man with gray hair in gorgeous pajamas on the leather sofa, shaking the young man sitting on the sofa with an anxious face.

Obviously, this middle-aged man is Zhao Fulin, with a pale face and closed eyes, and a painful expression on the sofa, the person lying on the sofa is Zhao Changjie.

"Uncle Zhao, what's wrong with Changjie?" Zhou Lin hurriedly ran to Zhao Fulin's side and asked.

Zhao Fulin raised his head and said eagerly: "I don't know what's wrong, Changjie was sick before, and he was fine if he took medicine, but this time he showed no signs of recovery at all." ”

Jiang Cheng also saw that Zhao Changjie's face was painful now, and his hands were still tightly grasping the clothes at the heart position, Jiang Cheng could also see that the vitality on Zhao Changjie's body was passing rapidly.

"Uncle, don't worry, I've already invited a famous doctor over," Zhou Lin hurriedly said.

When Zhao Fulin heard Zhou Lin's words, he immediately looked happy, got up and said, "Where is the famous doctor?"

Zhou Lin hurriedly pointed at Jiang Cheng and said, "Uncle Zhao, he is." ”

Zhao Fulin's brows immediately furrowed when he heard this, and he looked at Jiang Cheng, in fact, Zhao Fulin also saw Jiang Cheng, but he felt that Jiang Cheng was too young and didn't look like a famous doctor at all, he thought that the famous doctor hadn't come in yet.

"Who is he?" Zhao Fulin wondered.

"Uncle Zhao, Changjie and I were originally classmates, how could I lie to you, he cured all the stubborn diseases on my body that could not be cured, and he would definitely be able to cure Changjie," Zhou Lin said with some pride.

When Zhao Fulin heard this, his face immediately changed, of course he also knew what was going on with Zhou Lin's stubborn illness, it was nothing more than a disease of men and women, so the kid in front of him was just a doctor who treated men's affairs.

His son is congenital heart failure, and it is not an organ disease at all, this kid actually brought such a doctor, isn't this taking his son's life as a child's play.

Although Zhao Fulin was dissatisfied, after all, he also had a relationship with Zhou Lin's father, and it was not easy to have a seizure now, but his face was very cold, and now his son's life was on the line, and this Zhou Lin found such a guy.

Jiang Cheng also saw Zhao Fulin's dissatisfaction, but he wanted to diagnose and treat Zhao Changjie's condition first and seize the time to treat it, otherwise it would be too late.

But before Jiang Cheng could speak, a woman's voice suddenly came from outside: "Uncle Zhao, I invited Yang Xuan." ”

While speaking, a young girl walked in with a young man, the young woman looked average, but her figure was very hot, especially the fullness of her chest, which was even more eye-catching, but Jiang Cheng could see it at a glance, it was not true.

The young man was dressed in white, and he looked delicate, and he looked a little energetic.

"Yang Xuan?" Jiang Cheng felt that the name was a little familiar, but he couldn't remember who it was for a while.

"It's over," Zhou Lin saw the visitor, and immediately said anxiously to Jiang Cheng: "This Yang Xuan is the grandson of Yang Chen, the twenty-sixth generation descendant of Yang's traditional Chinese medicine, and it is said that he has obtained the true inheritance of his grandfather, how did he get invited." ”

Zhou Lin was full of anxiety, originally he found Jiang Cheng, just to cure Zhao Changjie's illness and have a relationship with the Zhao family, but he killed Yang Xuan halfway, isn't this to rob himself of his own credit.

Jiang Cheng didn't react, but asked, "Who is that woman?"

Zhou Lin replied: "She is Zhao Changjie's girlfriend, her name is Xiao Yue, I really don't know how she invited Yang Xuan." ”

"Nephew Yang Xian, you came just in time, look at what is wrong with my son!"

Seeing Yang Xuan, Zhao Fulin finally put his mind at ease, Yang's traditional Chinese medicine, that is a famous family of traditional Chinese medicine in the entire Luzhou Province, if you want to find Yang's people to see your own family, it takes a great opportunity, now that Yang Xuan is here, his son can be saved.

Yang Xuan saw Zhao Changjie with a painful face, frowned, and said, "Uncle Zhao, don't panic. ”

As soon as the words fell, Yang Xuan immediately sat down in front of Zhao Changjie, stretched out his hand and pulled one of his arms to take the pulse.

After a while, Yang Xuan immediately opened the medicine box he was carrying, took out the silver needle cloth bag in it, brushed his palm, and there were a few more silver needles on his fingertips, which were stabbed into Zhao Changjie's chest.

Thirteen silver needles in a row pierced all of them into the area near Zhao Changjie's heart.

"Thirteen needles to continue life?" Jiang Cheng said with a slight surprise.

"Yes, a little insight," Yang Xuan glanced at Jiang Cheng in a little surprise, he was actually not very surprised when he said this, but a little proud, after all, this is their Yang family's ancestral formation.

Sure enough, after thirteen stitches, Zhao Changjie, who was originally full of pain, his expression was soothed at this time, and his rapid breathing also calmed down.

Seeing this scene, Zhao Fulin immediately breathed a sigh of relief, and said in admiration: "It is worthy of Yang's traditional Chinese medicine, he has such medical skills at a young age, and his future is limitless." ”

Xiao Yue also smiled and said: "Yes, I can worship Yang Xuan, among the younger generation, his medical skills are second, and no one dares to recognize the first." ”

Hearing the praise of the people around him, Yang Xuan was also proud in his heart, and a smug look flashed on his face.

There is one last step in this life-sustaining thirteen injections, which is to inject silver needles with your own strength to stimulate the vitality of the heart, which can cure Zhao Changjie's stubborn disease.

Thinking that Yang Xuan's left hand and two fingers were together, it was above Zhao Changjie's heart, and just as he was about to make a move, a voice came into his ears slowly.

"If you don't want his life, you can just go for it!"

When Yang Xuan heard this, he immediately turned his head to look at Jiang Cheng and asked, "Dare to ask Your Excellency?"

Jiang Cheng hadn't answered yet, and Zhou Lin on the side hurriedly said, "He is also a descendant of the divine doctor." ”

Xiao Yue was preoccupied with her boyfriend Zhao Changjie before, and she didn't notice Zhou Lin and Jiang Cheng at all, but now she noticed.

After looking at Jiang Cheng carefully, she immediately said, "I remembered, aren't you the male nurse in the First Hospital, called Jiang Cheng?"

"Male nurse?" Zhao Fulin heard this, and immediately looked at Zhou Lin angrily.

This kid said before that he would find himself a famous doctor, but it turned out to be a male nurse who wasn't even a doctor?

"Hehehe, when did the descendants of the divine doctor change careers to become male protectors who serve people?" Yang Xuan also looked at Jiang Cheng with contempt and said.

"Who said no, I can't see my illness well with so many doctors, and I will be cured with a prescription from him," Zhou Lin also said with some anger, after all, it was Jiang Cheng who he found, and being looked down upon like this is not a slap in the face.

Xiao Yue hugged her full chest with her arms, looked at Zhou Lin and said, "Zhou Lin, I remember, you used to tell me that the person you like has a son-in-law who is a wretched son-in-law, who is the male nurse in the hospital, it should be him, right?"

"Didn't you look down on him before, why are you now his licking dog?" Xiao Yue looked at Jiang Cheng with disdain, she looked down on men who eat soft rice the most, especially because she was incapable, and she was still pretending to be the descendant of the divine doctor, which was really shameless.

Yang Xuan didn't bother to pay attention to the words of a male nurse, and re-lucked his fingers and suddenly clicked on Zhao Changjie's heart.

With two fingers, I saw that Zhao Changjie, who was originally very stable, suddenly spit out blood with a "wow", and all the silver needles that were originally inserted in his chest shot out.

Zhao Changjie twitched more painfully than before, shaking violently, and the situation was even more critical than before.

Yang Xuan, who was originally triumphant, looked as ugly as if he had eaten at this time: "This ...... What's going on?"