Under the surprised gaze of everyone, I saw a middle-aged man in a suit walking out of the lower right corner of the wing room with his hands in his hands. His gaze only fell on Ma Lao condescendingly, and he didn't even look at the other famous doctors in the province, as if these doctors and professors were all air, and they didn't care about it to the extreme.

The pony-tailed girl was slightly displeased, for so many years, who dared to be rude in the general's mansion? Just about to reprimand this person, she was stopped by Ma Lao Yang's hand.

Ma Lao squinted, stared at the man in the suit for a moment, and asked:

"Who is Your Excellency?"

He has been fighting all his life, and there is already a little anger in this sentence, and the doctors present have been frightened by the faint murderous aura in this sentence, and their hearts have shrunk slightly.

The middle-aged man in the suit said lightly:

"The contemptible person's surname is Zhong, and most people call me Mr. Zhong. ”

Everyone thinks this man is a big shelf.

It's just a matter of despising the doctors present, General Ma Lao personally asked your name, only answered your surname, not your name, and let people be commensurate with honorific titles.

Chen Le found that this person was the person who shook his head and sneered frequently before.

Professor Wang whispered:

"That's the doctor of the first hospital of Qingzhou City, Qingzhou is only a middle-to-lower city in our province, and their best hospital is the first hospital of Qingzhou City. ”

Wu Dong was just disdained by this Mr. Zhong, and he was angry in his heart, even the cultivator who shook the audience with his true qi last year could only delay the spread of Ma Lao's injury for a year, even if this Mr. Zhong was a fellow practitioner, looking at his attitude towards Qingshan Daoist, how powerful could he be.

"This Mr. Zhong, my research is really not very good, it is just a national topic, listen to what you mean, you have the art of resurrecting the dead?"

Mr. Zhong sneered a few times and said:

"With an ordinary man like you, how can you understand the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth. Suddenly asked Ma Lao:

"Old Man Ma, are you really satisfied that your arm can be used for kinetic energy? If you change an artificial bone to it, can your qi and blood still be unimpeded? Can you still practice that set of foreign kung fu handed down by your ancestors? That is the exercise that has been instructed by the martial saint Guan master!"

"Even if you succeed in training, if you lose an arm, you won't be able to achieve perfection after all, and your life span will inevitably be affected. ”

Ma Lao was shocked when he heard this!

Staring at Mr. Zhong in disbelief!

It was precisely because he was worried that after breaking a bone, it would be difficult for qi and blood to flow smoothly, so he kept refusing surgery!

The doctors in the room looked at each other, not understanding what they were talking about.

Chen Le also sighed lightly, looked at Mr. Zhong, and then at Ma Lao, and understood a lot.

I suddenly felt like I was so lucky.

Only then did he know why Ma Lao's qi and blood were so vigorous, it turned out that this Ma Lao was a martial arts master, and when it came to Qingshan Daoist, this Mr. Zhong seemed to be a cultivator.

Although the people in the chat group are very powerful, big demons like the Bull Demon King are far above this Mr. Zhong, and even the young Zhao Linger is also a descendant of Nuwa, but before becoming the group manager, he has never been able to really meet each other.

Now he can really see the martial arts masters and cultivators in the real world.

Chen Le felt that this trip was worthwhile and he gained a lot.

I'll be sure to ask for advice later.

Mr. Zhong stood proudly with his hands in his hands and continued: "What kind of bullshit doctor, he only knows how to change bones and regenerate cells, he is really ignorant!"

"Old man Ma's little illness is nothing more than a poor treatment in the early years, falling to the root of the disease, necrosis of the wound and lack of vitality, but this is just a lack of vitality, not all vitality, the circulation of qi and blood in the human body fluctuates, like a surging river, a small blockage, as long as the blood erupts like a tide. ”

"This is also to operate on the arm, that is what really blocks the blood of Old Man Ma!"

Professor Wang and Deputy Director Li bowed their heads in convincing.

Mr. Zhong's research in the theory of traditional Chinese medicine is far better than theirs, this truth they vaguely understood before, but how to guide the qi and blood to flush out the necrotic place to lead the vitality, they only have acupuncture and moxibustion, but the effect can only cure bruises.

How could Wu Dong believe in the theory of traditional Chinese medicine, and said: "Yes, yes, I am an ignorant person, then Mr. Zhong, do you have any way to guide qi and blood, please show it to a knowledgeable person." ”

Mr. Zhong glanced at Wu Dong contemptuously, his right foot stomped on the ground and made a soft snapping sound, as if something had come out of it, flying like a long snake, someone paid attention to the ground and shouted in surprise: "This is a shadow!"

Everyone took a step back, leaving an empty space, only to see Mr. Zhong's faint shadow actually stretched out a black shadow and rushed towards Wu Dong's shadow, Wu Dong was shocked and difficult to react, the black shadow had reached into Wu Dong's shadow, wrapped around Wu Dong's shadow arm, and then twisted slightly.

Wu Dong screamed suddenly, and everyone saw that Wu Dong's left arm elbow joint suddenly hung down softly, and everyone was a big doctor, and they immediately knew that Wu Dong's left elbow was dislocated.

The two guards behind Ma Lao immediately pulled out their guns and aimed them at Mr. Zhong nervously.

Mr. Zhong just smiled coldly in the face of the two muzzles, not afraid at all.

"Don't worry, I'm just showing him, but I can't save people by hurting people, it's not much kung fu. ”

Then Mr. Zhong's black shadow gently wrapped around Wu Dong's shadow's arm, and the soft hanging shadow returned to its original position.

And Wu Dong's arm also returned to its original position like magic, Wu Dong, who was originally sweating in pain, immediately felt a burst of relief, and stretched his arm a few times in fear, without the slightest major problem.

A few meters away in the air, manipulated by shadows, can actually make a person dislocate and recover!

Everyone present stared at Wu Dong and Mr. Zhong on the other, some rubbed their eyes desperately, and some pinched their thighs.

"This is immortal art!"

Ma Lao Huoran stood up!

The pony-tailed girl covered her little mouth.

The two bodyguards in charge of the defense broke out in a cold sweat.

If this is a sneak attack, they will not even be aware of it, I am afraid that they will already be dead, and there will be no time to shoot.

Chen Le was amazed, and hurriedly took a photo with his mobile phone.

Mr. Zhong proudly faced Ma Laodao:

"Qingshan Daoist, he only knows feng shui formation, your house is what he helped decorate, and it is too difficult for a Taoist real person to insist that he treat you!"

"I'll treat you for this disease, of course, I won't prescribe a price you can't afford!"

All the doctors bowed their heads and remained silent.

What medical university, what provincial people's hospital, and what kind of traditional Chinese medicine university that brought a student here, as Mr. Zhong said, are all bullshit.

Although such an advanced scientific research technology as cell-induced regenerative therapy is the most cutting-edge therapy in the country, it is beyond the reach of many hospitals, and it is still within the scope of human understanding.

And this Mr. Zhong manipulates the human body with shadows, which is beyond the scope of human understanding, which can be said to be a fairy-like means.

Wu Dong's face was pale, he was a man who life and death, what else could he say.

After this comparison, not only will his Wu Dong's reputation be reduced to a joke in the medical circle, but in the future, when these doctors mention the Medical University, they will also say that they are the medical university that was beaten by Mr. Zhong.

Ma Lao stretched out his hand and said, "Mr. Zhong, please, let's talk alone!"

In fact, none of the people present, including his granddaughter, could really understand the power of a cultivator. It was when he was fighting that he saved the lives of the Qingshan Dao people, so he had three opportunities to invite the Qingshan Dao people.

Although Qingshan Dao people are not good at curing diseases, the feng shui array laid out has indeed made his Ma family prosperous for many years.

The corners of Mr. Zhong's mouth seemed to be smiling, and there was a hint of ridicule in his eyes, and he walked towards Ma Lao.

All the doctors are ready to disperse, and Professor Wang and Deputy Director Li don't dare to let Chen Le come to the stage anymore, with a Taoist real person like Mr. Zhong, Chen Le's true qi of the five poultry drama is a little lower, and it is not too late to introduce him in the future.

"Excuse me. ”

Chen Le didn't plan to leave, and suddenly raised his hand.

"May I ask Mr. Chung a few questions?"