Xie family, Changshengtang.

In a traditional Chinese medicine research room, Qi Qianyao angrily threw a ginseng plant in his hand into the wooden barrel in front of him, and the splash fell on Zhao Shuwen's face.

"Doctor Qi, when will my illness be cured?" Zhao Shuwen said with a sad face, but his face was covered with red envelopes, as if he had been bitten by a mosquito, which looked very funny.

"Obviously, this is how the medicine is dispensed in the medical book, how can it not be successful!" Qi Qianyao ignored Zhao Shuwen and said angrily, "There must be a trick, that dead old man didn't teach me, he taught Wu Baicao that idiot!"

"However, his Baicao Pavilion does not have any precious medicinal materials, and it is impossible to cure that person. Qi Qianyao wiped his hands and said, "When that person dies, let all the invited media report it, and find out how he can open the Baicao Pavilion!"

At this time, a secretary-like person hurriedly ran in: "Doctor Qi, the bodyguard who sent him away...... Again...... Coming back?"

"Aren't you dying? Hurry up and call those reporters to go around for an interview!" Doctor Qi raised his eyebrows and said happily.

"No...... No, that bodyguard, alive, is totally fine. ”

"What? how is it possible!" Qi Qianyao exclaimed in surprise and hurriedly walked out.

At the gate of the Changsheng Hall, directly below the golden plaque, the bodyguards were walking around comfortably, lifting their clothes from time to time and showing their bodies to the onlookers and the masses.

"It's really good, there is no trace of it before. ”

"It's too fast, I remember when I drove him away, he was dying. ”

"What kind of hospital is it, even the Changshengtang can't cure the patient, but it's actually cured!"

The surrounding reporters asked curiously, they were all invited by Qi Qianyao to build momentum, but now they have witnessed this magical scene.

Qi Qianyao walked out, circled around the bodyguard, and said in shock: "Did the Baicao Pavilion cure you?"

The bodyguard nodded, "Thank you for driving me over there, otherwise I wouldn't have gotten better." ”

"Impossible, Wu Baicao has no medicinal materials, how can he cure you!" Qi Qianyao denied.

"Who said that Wu Chinese medicine cured me?" said the bodyguard.

"Isn't it? Could it be his female apprentice?"

"No, it was a little god who healed me, he didn't use any medicine at all, and he cured me by scratching my body with his hand. The bodyguard talked about Chen Qing with a look of admiration on his face.

"Impossible!" Qi Qianyao cut the railway, "Manla virus, it is impossible to cure it without medicine!"

"The frog at the bottom of the well, only saw the big sky at the mouth of the well, and thought that he had seen all over the world. Chen Qing, Wu Baicao and Han Jiaren walked out and said lightly.

When Qi Qianyao saw Wu Baicao, his eyes immediately froze: "You cured him?"

Wu Baicao looked at the four golden characters of "Wonderful Hand Rejuvenation" on the plaque above his head, his eyes showed nostalgia and respect, and when he heard Qi Qianyao's words, he said: "Qi Qianyao, you are really bold, you found that the Manla virus is a virulent virus, and you didn't immediately report it to the health and epidemic prevention center, but pushed it to my side, in case of infection, all the people will suffer!"

"Hmph, my Changshengtang and the Health and Epidemic Prevention Institute are cooperative relations, and I can still call the shots for this little thing. Qi Qianyao said proudly, "It's you, you obviously have a prescription for the Manla virus, but you actually hide it and don't publish it, you want to make a fortune, you have bad intentions!"

Wu Baicao was stimulated, this Qi Qianyao is really a good hand at reversing black and white and playing with right and wrong.

"Don't hand over the prescription yet, otherwise I will sue you for concealing it and not reporting it, endangering the masses!" Qi Qianyao said with a fierce expression.

Wu Baicao was so angry that he couldn't speak, there are still such brazen people in this world, obviously he is shameless and wants to swallow the prescription alone, but he can say it so high-soundingly.

What's more, Wu Baicao doesn't have a prescription, Chen Qing relies on immortal qi to cure the bodyguard, and this alone can't be learned by others.

"Why don't you hand it over quickly......" Qi Qianyao bullied Wu Baicao and stepped forward again.

Chen Qing stopped in front of Wu Baicao and glanced at him lightly: "Noise!"

It's just two words, but when it came out of Chen Qing's mouth, the power was extraordinary, and Qi Qianyao was so frightened that he retreated and looked at Chen Qing in horror: "You...... What do you want to do?"

Chen Qing ignored him, but looked at the inside of the Immortal Hall.

"Are you really okay?" At this time, Zhao Shuwen rushed out of it, grabbed the bodyguard and asked.

"You let go!" the bodyguard pushed Zhao Shuwen away, pushed him to the ground, and quickly jumped away.

At this time, Zhao Shuwen's condition was getting more and more serious, and the red envelopes on his face had spread to his whole body, on his arms, and on his hands.

"I'm going to be cured too, Doctor Qi, save me!" Zhao Shuwen cried, and when he saw Qi Qianyao, he crawled over to grab his trouser leg.

When Qi Qianyao saw Zhao Shuwen's symptoms, he retreated in fright, and waved his hand again and again: "Don't come, don't come here, the virus on your body has mutated into Ramanla, hurry up and die away!"

Ramanra!

As soon as the three words came out, everyone was taken aback, especially those onlookers, who retreated in a big circle, and some of them even turned around and fled.

Wu Baicao's face also changed, and when he stepped forward, he saw that the yellow particles on Zhao Shuwen's body were the characteristics of the Ramanda virus.

"Lamanla, I'm going to die!" Zhao Shuwen suddenly broke down and cried, hammering the ground with his head, "I don't want to die, save me, who can save me!"

Wu Baicao sighed and shook his head regretfully, he was still thirty percent sure of the Manla virus, La Manla, he didn't have one.

"You are dead, no one can save you, you hurry away, die far away, don't die at the door of the Immortal Hall, affect our reputation!" Qi Qianyao jumped on a table and said in disgust.

"It's you, it's you who want to use me as an experiment, it's you who delayed the treatment time, it's you who killed me!" Zhao Shuwen stared at Qi Qianyao, "I want you to pay for your life!"

As he spoke, Zhao Shuwen was about to rush over!

Qi Qianyao hurriedly grabbed the chair next to him, threw it far away, and smashed it on Zhao Shuwen's body, knocking him to the ground.

Zhao Shuwen fell to the ground, remembering that his life was not long, and he cried loudly.

Sister Pretty frowned, she couldn't bear it, but she had no choice but to turn her head.

At this time, Chen Qing spoke: "Teacher Zhao, don't worry, with me, you can't die today." ”

This sentence, like thunder on the ground, exploded in an instant, shocking everyone.

Everyone was stunned, and they all turned their heads, their eyes focused on Chen Qing's body, almost unable to believe their ears.

How dare anyone claim that they can cure the Lamanla virus?

"Qingzi, that's Ramanla, if you don't want to. Sister Beauty secretly tugged at the corner of Chen Qing's clothes.

Wu Baicao also said: "Lamanla and Manla virus are not at the same level at all, you can cure the Manla virus, but Lamanla ...... Impossible......"

"Haha, I heard him right, can you cure him?" Qi Qianyao jumped up suddenly, "It's just laughing at me, young man, be careful when you speak, be careful that the wind flashes your tongue." ”

"When I say it can be cured, I mean it can be cured. Chen Qing was still calm, "What, you don't believe it?"

"Of course I don't believe it, no one in this world has been able to cure Ramanla, you hairy boy, you bragging!" Qi Qianyao was convinced.

"Then what if I'm cured?" Chen Qing said, "Do you dare to see it?"

"Gamble, okay!" Qi Qianyao frowned, and directly agreed, "If you can't cure him, your Baicao Pavilion will be a person who deceives the world and steals fame, so you have to close the door and never open again, and hand over to me your prescription for curing the Manla virus!"

Qi Qianyao swore that he knew the horror of the Ramanla virus, and he was very confident in this bet, so he immediately said what he wanted.

"If I cure him, I want you to hand over the inheritance medical book, and you will personally take off this plaque and return it to our Baicao Pavilion!" Chen Qing stepped on the ground with one foot, pointed to the golden plaque above his head with one hand, and said word by word.

Wu Baicao's expression was surging, this was his dream all along, but it couldn't be realized, today, Chen Qing actually made this request for him.

"Do you dare?"