After finishing speaking, Steward Li turned around, and his originally calm face was immediately replaced by a smile, "Little Divine Doctor, you and the two young ladies sit here and rest for a while, and I will invite the adults over soon." ”

After speaking, he arranged for Qin Haodong and the three of them to sit down, and then took the people out.

Seeing the scene in front of them, Ling Hu Chao and the others were taken aback, Steward Li was arrogant to each of them, when had he ever been so polite?

What is the identity of this young man in front of him who can make Steward Li so respectful?

There is no harm without contrast, and this huge contrast made the doctors present extremely uncomfortable.

I especially heard Steward Li call this person a little miracle doctor, which made everyone more and more unconvinced, he is also a doctor, why is there such a big gap in life?

Especially Ling Huchao, he is a well-known divine doctor in the White Tiger Kingdom, and he is admired everywhere he goes, if it weren't for the inferior immortal crystal this time, he wouldn't have traveled all the way to the Blue Dragon Kingdom.

In his opinion, the treatment of this young man in front of him should belong to him.

He stepped forward, glanced at Qin Haodong, and said disdainfully, "Young man, you are also a doctor?"

"Yes, I'm here to treat President Lu. ”

"You're not old, you're not young, are you going to heal? At your age, how much can you learn even if you start studying medicine from birth?"

Qin Haodong has always respected me a foot and I respect you, for this kind of person who is accustomed to relying on the old and selling the old, he is not used to it, he said jokingly: "I dare not say whether I will cure the disease, anyway, the medical skills are better than you." ”

"The kid is arrogant, do you know who the old man is?" Ling Hu Chao suddenly became angry, "The old man has lived for so many years, and no one dares to say that his medical skills are better than mine." ”

Qin Haodong still said with a smile on his face: "That's because you haven't met me before, and when you meet me, you know how wasteful you are." ”

In terms of medical skills, he definitely has this confidence.

Xu Nanzhong shouted: "Junior, you are so arrogant at such a young age, don't you know how to be polite?

As an old monster who has lived for more than 500 years, how could Qin Haodong not know the thoughts of these old men, obviously just wanting to show off himself here and find a sense of superiority.

"Senior?" he smiled coldly, "In terms of medical skills, I am enough to be a senior to all of you!"

"Arrogance! It's so arrogant, such a young junior dares to talk to an elder like this......"

"What kind of ignorant boy is this, does he still have the consciousness of young people, and does he know how to count etiquette?"

"Teach him a lesson, you must give him some color today to see ......"

Hearing Qin Haodong's words, the famous doctors present were like cats whose tails had been stepped on, and they jumped up one after another.

There are a few short-tempered people who even show their cultivation, and they have a tendency to do it if they don't agree with each other.

Although they are doctors, they all have cultivated martial arts, and the old man with the highest cultivation has reached the middle stage of merger, and Xu Nanzhong has also reached the early stage of merger. ”

"I see who of you dare!" Niu Cuihua shouted angrily, "A group of old things who don't know whether to live or die, I said that you are waste, you are waste, what is there to be dissatisfied with?"

As he spoke, the momentum belonging to the middle stage of Mahayana suddenly exploded, and the powerful momentum overwhelmed the people present, and some of those who were too low in cultivation collapsed to the ground on the spot.

Fox Chao and Xu Nanzhong were shocked, they originally thought that with Qin Haodong's age, their cultivation would not be high, so they just took it and stepped on it to vent the depression in their hearts.

But they never thought that the beautiful and charming Niu Cuihua turned out to be a master in the middle of the Mahayana period.

This kind of cultivation, even if all of them are tied together, is not enough for people to beat with one finger.

"Hmph, we're doctors, so we don't have the same knowledge as this kind of junior......"

"That is, we are all famous doctors, and we can't lose our identity with juniors......"

These people are also old and sophisticated, and when they saw that Niu Cuihua couldn't afford to provoke them, they immediately turned around and retreated, and no one dared to say a word again.

Xu Nanzhong was so angry that his beard jumped, and he was secretly ruthless in his heart, when the old man cured President Lu, with the status of the president of the Alchemist Union, he would definitely make a few of you juniors look good at that time!

Although Ling Huchao is accustomed to relying on the old and selling the old, he is not a fool, and he does not dare to touch Niu Cuihua's moldy head, so he obediently sat back in his place, holding the same idea as Xu Nanzhong in his heart.

Seeing the indignant and dissatisfied expressions of these people, Qin Haodong just smiled slightly, the purpose of his coming here was the ten pieces of low-grade immortal crystals, and the others didn't matter at all.

In a short time, the door opened again, and Steward Li walked in from the outside, and behind him four or five guards walked in carrying a large bed.

On the bed lay an old man about seventy or eighty years old, who was none other than Lu Xiaoyao, the president of the Alchemist Guild of the Blue Dragon Kingdom.

What makes people feel amazing is that at this moment, the big bed is covered with a thick quilt, and the quilt is covered with frost, and even Lu Xiaoyao's beard is covered with ice ballast.

His lower forehead and below were all frozen, and only his head was still intact.

However, his face was pale, and although his eyes were open, his breath seemed to be extremely weak, as if he would freeze to death at any time.

Seeing Lu Xiaoyao like this, everyone's expressions became solemn.

Steward Li said, "Everyone, who will come first?"

Everyone can see that Lu Xiaoyao's condition is not simple, you look at me, I look at you, and in the end, Ling Hu Chao walked up.

He first circled around Lu Xiaoyao, and then began to take the pulse.

It's just that at this time, Lu Xiaoyao's arm has been frozen with a thick layer of ice shell, and he can only knock out the ice shell before he can put his finger on Lu Xiaoyao's pulse.

As time passed, the fox tide's expression became more and more heavy.

After checking the pulse, he didn't speak, but frowned and hid to the side, as if he was thinking about Lu Xiaoyao's condition.

The second person to come forward to diagnose and treat is Xu Nanzhong, and his way of diagnosing the disease is exactly the same as that of Ling Huchao, first observing and then diagnosing the pulse.

It's just that after a while, Lu Xiaoyao's arm froze again, and he could only knock off the ice shell again to diagnose the pulse.

About half an hour later, more than a dozen doctors present had been treated.

Steward Li asked, "Everyone, is there any good way?"

Everyone's eyes once again focused on Ling Huchao, and Ling Huchao said: "Through the old man's diagnosis just now, President Lu is not sick, but has an extremely serious internal injury.

The person who injured President Lu cultivated extremely deeply, at least during the Mahayana period, and at the same time left an extremely cold true qi in President Lu's body.

This kind of extremely cold true qi is really too domineering, not only freezing President Lu's body and meridians, but also his true qi.

If this form continues, I'm afraid that in less than three days, President Lu's entire person will be frozen into ice cubes and die. ”

These days, Steward Li has received too many famous doctors, and most of them give this kind of diagnosis, so he didn't say anything after listening to it.

"There is nothing wrong with the diagnosis, so Mr. Linghu, do you have a way to rectify it?"

Ling Huchao frowned and said, "With the old man's many years of experience in practicing medicine, there is a way to cure President Lu's internal injuries.

First use the blood of the fire attribute demonic beast to expel the cold in the body, but the level of this demonic beast is at least the eighth order or above, otherwise it will be invalid.

After getting rid of the cold, he can use other methods to repair the meridians in his body that have been eroded and injured by the cold, so that he can recover as before. ”

Hearing his treatment plan, Steward Li's expression was still flat: "Mr. Linghu, let me ask you if you can cure it?"

"This ......" made a flash of embarrassment on Fox Chao's face, "I'm sorry, the old man can't do anything." ”

He really only has the theory of treatment, but he doesn't have the means of treatment, not to mention how difficult it is to find the blood of the eighth-order fire attribute demonic beast, even if he repairs the injured meridians, he can't do it.

According to ancient records, the Huitian needle can achieve this effect of reshaping the meridians, but he has only heard of this magical acupuncture, and he has not seen it once in so many years, let alone used it.

"To say it is to say nothing. ”

Steward Li's tone was extremely dissatisfied, and he turned his head to look at Xu Nanzhong again: "Doctor Xu, what do you mean?"

Xu Nanzhong said: "My diagnosis is the same as that of Mr. Linghu. ”

Steward Li asked, "Just say if it can be cured." ”

Old Xu Nanzhong's face turned red, and he lowered his head and said, "The old man is incompetent, and there is no treatment yet." ”

Steward Li snorted coldly and moved his gaze to the next person.

In this way, more than a dozen doctors asked one by one, and no one could cure Lu Xiaoyao's illness.

Looking at the dozen or so dejected old men in front of her, Niu Cuihua burst out laughing.

"No wonder my husband said that you are waste, it's really useless, the reason is set in a set, and there is no way to come up with anything at the critical moment. ”

Ling Hu Chao said angrily: "Don't talk about the wind and cold, we can't do anything about this disease, can we say that you can cure it?"

Niu Cuihua said: "Of course, I can cure it." ”

Ling Huchao sneered: "You really dare to say anything, my old man is going to see how you treat the president today!"

"It's just, it's really unashamed, even we can't help the disease, what can a child who hasn't grown hair do?"

"When I say it, I laugh to death, I don't even have the courage to diagnose a disease, and I even say that it can be cured!"

Other doctors also had a lot of discussions, and the spearhead was pointed at Qin Haodong, who was sitting firmly in Diaoyutai.

Steward Li said politely: "Little Divine Doctor, please also give President Lu a diagnosis and treatment." ”

Qin Haodong said: "I don't need to diagnose and treat, I already have the results. ”

Steward Li hurriedly said, "Little Divine Doctor, listen to Gao Jian!"

Qin Haodong said: "What the old man Linghu said just now is right, President Lu is not sick, but injured by the extremely cold internal strength of the master of the Mahayana period. ”

When he said this, the other doctors burst into laughter.

"This kid is really shameless, what Mr. Linghu said, is it interesting for you to repeat it?"

Steward Li glared at everyone fiercely, and said sharply: "Since none of you can heal, shut up for me." ”

After drinking everyone, he said to Qin Haodong again: "Little Divine Doctor, is there a cure for it?"

"Of course there is. Qin Haodong said, "First use the blood of the fire attribute demonic beast to expel the cold qi in the body, and then repair the meridians in the body that have been eroded and injured by the cold qi, so that you can completely heal President Lu." ”

After he finished speaking, although the others didn't speak because of Steward Li's face, they laughed again.

Everyone knows what this means, and he is obviously laughing at Qin Haodong for plagiarizing Ling Huchao's diagnosis.

A flash of disappointment also flashed in Steward Li's eyes, could it be that this little miracle doctor just happened to cure his own illness, and he couldn't do anything about President Lu's illness?

Qin Haodong smiled coldly, stood up and said, "Do you think I'm imitating this old man? A disease like President Lu is originally easy to diagnose and difficult to treat.

You can only see the symptoms, but there is no effective treatment, and that's the difference between me and you shit!"

Steward Li's face immediately flushed with joy, and he asked hopefully, "Little Divine Doctor, can you cure the president's disease?"