Qi Qianyao heard this, his face changed slightly, he had already read all the medical books, it was not very important, the key was the golden plaque on his head, this was his betrayal of his master and his surrender to the Changsheng Hall.

Every day, many tourists come here, not to see a doctor, but to observe this golden signboard, it can be said that this golden signboard is the current face of Changshengtang, in case it is lost, but it is a great shame.

Qi Qianyao's eyes rolled sharply, and he weighed in his heart, if he got a prescription that could treat the Manla virus, he would not only be able to cure the eldest son of the Xie family and get a lot of money, but also make a name for himself and reach a higher level in the field of Chinese medicine. But if he loses the golden signboard, he will become a sinner in the Immortal Hall, and the Xie family will not bypass him.

In the end, his eyes fell on Zhao Shuwen on the ground, looking at his dying appearance, and then thinking about the horror of the Ramanla virus, his heart suddenly calmed down.

Lamanla is known as an incurable disease that can destroy the country, and it is impossible to cure it unless the gods descend to the earth!

"Okay, it's up to you, let's sign the gambling contract!" Qi Qianyao nodded, still afraid that Chen Qing would cheat, and insisted on letting all the media present testify and sign the gambling contract.

Qi Qianyao pinched the gambling contract and stared at Chen Qing proudly: "I want to see how you cure him, but don't try to cheat, so many media are watching." ”

Chen Qing looked at Zhao Shuwen, and Zhao Shuwen also looked at the little security guard of his school blankly.

Chen ...... Chen Qing...... Can you really save me?" Zhao Shuwen said a little stunned.

"If I can't save you, no one can save you. Chen Qing said indifferently, "I picked up your clothes." ”

"You must cure me, I was wrong in the past, I apologize to you, I don't want to die yet. While crying, Zhao Shuwen stripped off his clothes, leaving only one pair of pants, and stood trembling in the open space.

The crowd of onlookers and reporters began to discuss.

"This kid hasn't graduated from high school yet, and he's not ashamed to say that he wants to cure Lamanra?"

"Dare to bet with the Qi Divine Doctor of the Immortal Hall, isn't this a big knife in front of Guan Gong, looking for ugly?"

"Stay away, this Ramanra is said to be contagious only by physical contact, but we better be careful and stay away. ”

As they spoke, they all stepped back.

"Boy, it's really not good, we admit defeat. Wu Baicao thought for a while and said, "It's a big deal, the Baicao Pavilion won't open!"

"Qingzi, be careful, don't get infected yourself. Han Jiaren also cared.

"It's okay, don't worry. Chen Qing smiled at the two, and then took out the liquor and bandages from the medicine box brought by Wu Baicao.

This time, instead of using his fingers to cross the immortal qi treatment like he did in the Baicao Pavilion, Chen Qing threw the bandage into the bowl and poured white wine on it, completely soaking it.

After that, he stretched out his hand, grabbed one end of the bandage between his index and middle fingers, and then pulled the bandage out, and pointed to Zhao Shuwen as soon as he circled it, and the bandage circled around him.

The bandage was in Chen Qing's hand, like a spiritual snake, swimming in the void, circling around Zhao Shuwen's body, and then sticking to him, quickly tightening, and suddenly wrapping Zhao Shuwen into a mummy.

"This bandage is dancing beautifully, he thinks he's playing with streamers?"

"How can there be a cure without medicine, just wave it casually?"

"Look how he makes a fool of himself!"

The people around immediately talked about it, and many reporters picked up their mobile phones, ready to take pictures of Chen Qing's failure.

Wu Baicao and Qi Qianyao also stared at Chen Qing with doubts on their faces, they were both traditional Chinese medicine practitioners, but they couldn't see Chen Qing's operation at all.

The more Qi Qianyao looked at it, the happier he became, and he smiled with the victory in his hand, while Wu Baicao frowned and was worried.

Only Han Jiaren, looking at Chen Qing, silently clenched her fists and cheered for him.

Soon, Zhao Shuwen completely became a mummy, only a pair of eyes were exposed, and the rest of his body was completely taut and entangled.

The rest of the people couldn't see the immortal qi, and when they saw that Chen Qing was motionless, they thought that his donkey skills were poor, so they ridiculed one after another.

"That's it, it's funny, isn't it? ”

"If this can cure the disease, then my grandmother who dances the ribbon dance will too, haha!"

"Pretend to be the end, see what you do next, don't tell me it's cured this way. ”

Qi Qianyao grinned happily, he seemed to have seen the scene of Wu Baicao closing the Baicao Pavilion and living on the streets, and everyone shouting and beating, and thought that he had obtained the prescription, cured the eldest son of the Xie family, and received a heavy reward from the Xie family, and at the same time, because of the cure of the Manla virus, he became the most authoritative doctor in the entire Chinese medicine circle, and was admired by tens of thousands of people.

Everyone was talking in a weird way, and suddenly a sharp-eyed person screamed: "Hey, the bandage is red!"

After such a reminder, everyone found out that the bandages on Zhao Shuwen's body didn't know when they began to turn red slowly.

Zhao Shuwen was like a dye vat, from the inside to the outside, slowly dyeing the bandages on his body red, after the bandages were red, they gradually turned black, and after a while, all the bandages became red and black.

"Is this, the poisonous blood in his body?" Wu Baicao couldn't help but exclaim, if all the poisonous blood in Zhao Shuwen's body was forced out, maybe it could really be cured.

Qi Qianyao was also shocked, stood up all of a sudden, looked at the bandages that were getting red and black in disbelief, and muttered in his mouth: "Impossible, this is impossible!"

Finally, the bandage was completely soaked in poisonous blood, Chen Qing shook his hand, and the entire bandage instantly relaxed, spread out from Zhao Shuwen's body, and then was thrown into the sun by him.

The bandage flew in the air, just after being illuminated by the sun, it suddenly burned, becoming a fire dragon, burning in the air, turning into flying ashes, dissipating invisible.

A strong stench dispersed along with the burning, causing everyone to cough and cover their mouths and noses and retreat.

And Chen Qing stood with his hands in his hands, floating out of the dust, like an immortal descending to earth.

"Hello, the toxins in your body have been emptied, go back and apply some ointment and you'll be fine. Chen Qing said to Zhao Shuwen casually, as if he had just done a trivial matter.

Zhao Shuwen touched his face and body in disbelief, the red envelopes and yellow particles before disappeared completely, only a little red mark.

"I'm fine, I'm really fine!" Zhao Shuwen was overjoyed, shouted excitedly, and finally knelt down and kowtowed to Chen Qing.

"Thank you Chen Qing, thank you for saving me, my life was saved by you!"

"This is impossible!" Qi Qianyao slammed the table, walked over in disbelief, and carefully examined Zhao Shuwen's body.

Zhao Shuwen smiled and said, "Qi Shen...... Old man Qi, I'm really good haha, you brew so many medicinal materials for me, it's useless, it's still Chen Qing's method, I'll be fine all of a sudden, hahaha!"

Qi Qianyao checked the pulse again, looked at Zhao Shuwen's eyes, and even asked someone to bring a pair of Western medicine stethoscopes and listened to Zhao Shuwen for a while, and in the end, he had to admit that Zhao Shuwen was indeed cured, and he was alive and kicking, and he didn't have any symptoms at all.

"This ......" Qi Qianyao sat down on the ground all of a sudden, unable to accept all this for a long time.

"You're really cured!" Wu Baicao said excitedly.

Han Jiaren rushed over all of a sudden, hugging Chen Qing: "Qingzi, you are so powerful!"

Chen Qing patted Han Jiaren's buttocks and motioned for so many people to look at it.

Han Jiaren got off him, blushed, and ran to the side.

"Now, it's time for you to fulfill your bet. Chen Qing looked at Qi Qianyao.

Qi Qianyao's face changed several times, and he suddenly pretended to be crazy and stupid: "What kind of gambling contract? There is no gambling contract, I didn't bet, I don't owe you anything!"

As he spoke, Qi Qianyao tore the gambling contract in his hand to pieces, and when he threw it in the air, he was about to run away.

"Where to run!"

The bodyguard who had been watching from the side suddenly made a move, knocked Qi Qianyao to the ground with one punch, and then stepped on it with his foot: "I am willing to gamble and lose, but you are still a generation of Chinese medicine practitioners, and you have no responsibility at all?"

"I didn't bet, the golden sign is still mine, it's still mine!" Qi Qianyao was distracted, struggling like a clown.

Chen Qing walked over and looked down condescendingly: "Don't forget, you just had to sign a contract, and you also had to witness it so much, right?

Qi Qianyao turned his head, only to see dozens of media outlets, all raising their cameras and shooting at him.

"Click, click. ”

His ugliness was completely photographed.

Qi Qianyao's heart was like ashes, and he knew that he couldn't rely on it, so he could only grit his teeth fiercely: "You won, I'll ...... Throw in the towel!"