Chapter 7: The Divine Doctor

Xiao Yang's tone was flat, and his analysis was decent.

"You fart, this prescription was passed down from my ancestors, and I haven't been out of the pool for decades!"

The pharmacy owner couldn't hold his face, he was a Chinese medicine doctor, could it be that this little hairy child who had not dried up knew medicine?

"Believe it or not!"

"Believe you, I might as well jump off the building and commit suicide!"

The boss was so angry that he blushed and had a thick neck, so he almost didn't hit anyone.

Bang!

Just as the two were arguing, the middle-aged man suddenly fell to the ground.

The owner of the pharmacy was suddenly anxious, and hurriedly went up to help the patient up and pinched him.

Xiao Yang continued: "This is qi syncope, the patient has taken thorn algae, which causes the blood and qi in the body to be weak, and his life is short..."

"The head of the house..."

At this time, two strange men in black suddenly broke in outside the door.

Seeing that the middle-aged man had fainted, the two of them looked extremely gloomy.

"I tell you, if something happens to him, you'll all have to be buried with him!"

One of the men looked at the two of them coldly.

Xiao Yang pursed his lips, feeling that this makes people think of an employee of a pharmacy?

The pharmacy owner cried with a sad face, and the rescue for a long time had no effect, he grabbed the middle-aged man's wrist and began to take the pulse.

There is no pulse.

The boss shuddered and withdrew his hand, crying: "It's hopeless!"

"Are you saying that?" the bodyguard grabbed the boss by the collar.

"Let's take the head of the house to the hospital first!" another bodyguard advised.

The bodyguard let go of his hand and said in a cold voice: "Our family master has been taking your medicine here, if something happens, your whole family will be buried together!"

The cold tone made the pharmacy owner cry bitterly.

He didn't expect that this middle-aged man was a person with a background, otherwise he should be extremely careful when dispensing medicine.

Just now, Xiao Yang had already analyzed that he had prepared the wrong medicine.

In fact, he didn't know what would happen when the golden manweed and the thorn algae were mixed together.

Thorn algae is an algae that grows in primeval forests and is one of the few terrestrial algae plants.

His prescription was indeed a cure for venereal diseases, but there was an herb called stone valley algae that could not be found, so it was replaced by thorn algae.

Thorn algae and stone valley algae have the same appearance and taste, and even the medicinal effect is not very good.

It stands to reason that this patient will not have a problem, but why is he angry?

"The patient's qi and blood flow backwards, and he will die within three minutes!"

Xiao Yang looked at the two bodyguards casually, with an indifferent expression.

The two looked at Xiao Yang, and before they could speak, the pharmacy owner grabbed Xiao Yang's arm: "Little brother, can you save him, right?

As he spoke, he almost fell to his knees.

His family depends on this pharmacy for their livelihood, and if something really happens to this patient, these big people will definitely trouble him.

Now, he is really afraid, "As long as you are willing to save him, you will buy medicine for free in the future!"

Xiao Yang touched his chin and said with a smile: "You know that I will definitely be able to save him?"

The boss's face froze, and he collapsed on the ground in frustration.

People who understand medicine may not be able to cure diseases.

They can be drugged, but such acute patients can only be sent to a large hospital for rescue.

He is such a kind of person, and it seems that Xiao Yang is similar.

What's more, the person in front of him is still so young.

"I didn't say I couldn't save it!"

Xiao Yang grinned, and then glanced at the electronic clock hanging on the wall, and a minute had passed.

Hearing this, the pharmacy owner looked happy, and the faces of the two bodyguards were cloudy for a while.

He didn't want to meddle in his own affairs, but saving someone's life is better than creating a seventh-level floating slaughter.

Putting down the medicinal herbs in his hand, Xiao Yang said lightly: "Put it on the sofa!"

The two bodyguards looked at each other and hesitated.

Seeing this, the owner of the pharmacy hurriedly ran to the queuing area and dragged a sofa.

"Well, it's been two minutes, since you don't believe me, then I'll go!"

Xiao Yang lifted the medicinal herbs placed next to him, raised his legs and was about to leave.

"Doctor, stay here...", a bodyguard called Xiao Yang.

Xiao Yang said before that the head of the family only had three minutes.

It is better to believe that it is there than to believe that it is not.

They have no choice, if the head of the family really has three longs and two shorts, they can only apologize with death!

Xiao Yang stopped, turned around, and saw the two of them laying the middle-aged man flat on the sofa.

The owner of the pharmacy hurriedly ran to Xiao Yang's side and begged bitterly: "Little brother, people's lives are at stake, hurry up and save people!"

Xiao Yang nodded and smiled, then put down the things in his hand and walked to the sofa.

This slow appearance made the two security guards anxious, and they couldn't wait to go up and carry Xiao Yang over.

The owner of the pharmacy was also in a cold sweat, seeing that there were still twenty seconds left in the three minutes.

Coming to the side of the sofa, Xiao Yang's middle finger and fingers of both hands were compared to sword fingers, and then they were pointed at the major arteries on both sides of the middle-aged man's neck at the same time.

Immediately after, he slid down the two major arteries to the shoulders.

The aura in the body turns into wisps of heat energy, stimulating all the acupuncture points on the shoulders of the middle-aged man.

After a while, the qi and blood flowing backward in the middle-aged person's body stopped calming down.

Xiao Yang's hands kept pressing the acupuncture points on the middle-aged man's body, from his neck to his shoulders, from his throat to his abdomen.

Middle-aged people suffer from venereal diseases, and they only need to destroy those virus cells to be cured.

However, Xiao Yang's current strength is still very weak, and he can't forcibly destroy the virus in his body with aura.

There are countless cells in everyone's body, and if you are careless and destroy some important cells, it can only speed up the death of middle-aged people.

Now all he can do is help the middle-aged man to suppress his condition.

After about ten minutes, a layer of fine sweat had already appeared on Xiao Yang's forehead.

The middle-aged man lying on the sofa also regained some blood color, and his breathing became even.

"Poof!"

Suddenly, the middle-aged man opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood.

The two bodyguards immediately stepped forward, but the pharmacy owner stopped the two, "Don't disturb him, if he wants to harm your family master, there is no need to sweat profusely to save people!"

The two looked at each other, as if they were reasonable, and stepped aside thinking about it.

After a full fifteen minutes, Xiao Yang slowly withdrew his aura.

He smiled bitterly and shook his head, his current strength is too low, if he is at the peak, he can cure this disease with one finger.

In the six hundred years of the Otherworldly Continent, Xiao Yang was based on traditional Chinese medicine, came into contact with pills, and eventually became a nine-rank alchemist, known as Danzun by the world.

Of course, this is just his side business, and his main business is martial arts.

After all, in that world, martial arts are respected.

On the sofa, the middle-aged man slowly opened his eyes, only feeling refreshed and energetic.

He sat up, moved his body, and found that his body was several times better than before.

Traditional Chinese medicine emphasizes hope and inquiry, and the owner of the pharmacy can see the change in the middle-aged man's temperament at a glance.

Obviously, his condition has improved a lot.

Pulled back from the ghost gate, and completely suppressed the condition, what kind of means is this?

"The Divine Doctor... What a miracle doctor!"

The pharmacy owner looked at Xiao Yang with admiration.

Only then did the middle-aged man realize that it was the young man in front of him who saved him, and immediately hugged his fists and said: "Little brother, thank you for saving me, whatever you want, whatever you want! As long as Tang can do it, he will definitely satisfy you!"