Updated: 202-0-

Zhang Dong, who was sitting cross-legged in the forest, had a whim, now that he is so powerful, I don't know how much he ranks among the current living powerhouses?

He immediately said in his heart: "Monitor, establish a list of strong people who live and rank all the strong people with an internal force value of more than three hundred." ”

A list of living powerhouses appeared on the virtual screen in Zhang Dong's mind in the blink of an eye, Zhang Dong was ranked 2,871, and the strange thing was that all the information and videos of those powerhouses ranked above Zhang Dong were not displayed.

Zhang Dong was stunned and asked, "What's going on?" ”

"In order to protect you, you can't look up those strong people whose force value exceeds you." Monitor explained.

"Protect me?" Zhang Dong had a strange expression on his face and said, "If you can inquire, you can protect me, right?" ”

"I don't let you inquire about those strong people who have surpassed you, because I am afraid that you will challenge them and thus fail and be killed. Of course, once you have to go with them, then of course you can look them up. The monitor replied.

Zhang Dong smiled bitterly and nodded, indicating understanding.

Despite this, he still got some information based on the list of dead and living people: there are currently 2,870 people on the earth who are stronger than him, but none of their force value exceeds 1,005, and it is not too difficult for him to surpass these people.

On this day, he taught his sister Zhang Huan the cultivation method of Li Shan's mother, who ranked seventh on the list of the dead and strong, to his sister Zhang Huan, the Jade Goddess Gong is the most suitable for women to practice, although Zhang Huan has missed the best age to practice internal strength, and she can't be made a peerless master, but it can slow down the aging of her appearance, and it can also keep her body from all kinds of diseases, and of course it can deal with dozens of ordinary people.

Zhang Huan was very happy, not because she could become a martial arts master, but because this exercise could be beautified.

Zhang Dong also taught Zhang Sanfeng's Tai Chi magic to his parents, although they can no longer cultivate internal strength, they can prolong their life and be healthy with this magic skill.

Of course, he told them not to teach the exercises to anyone.

After doing this, Zhang Dong began to think about transplanting his memories again, and after transplanting Jiangshan's lifelong experience, it has now been two months and can be transplanted again.

But what about the surveillance footage of whom to transplant?

Doctor?

Hacker?

Cook?

Scientist?

Calligrapher?

Painter?

A master of stock trading?

After thinking about it for a long time, he felt that medical skills were the best choice at present, if he could become a miracle doctor, he would not only be able to accumulate a lot of wealth, but also improve his status, and even have certain privileges.

He came to the Tai Chi gym with great interest, entered the secret room, and sat cross-legged. In his heart, he said: "Monitor, establish a list of divine doctors, and arrange the hundred divine doctors in the history of the earth according to the high level of medical skills. ”

In less than a moment, a list of miracle doctors was established.

The first place is not Li Shizhen, not Sun Simiao, not Hua Tuo, but a wild doctor named Liu Yizhao, the force value is as high as three hundred and fifty, born in the Ming Dynasty, lived more than one hundred and fifty years old, read all the medical classics of the past dynasties in his life, and brought forth the new, created a method of acupuncture, only one needle, and then use internal force to treat, almost can treat a disease, so powerful that it makes people smack, however, he has a bad character, he needs a lot of money to shoot, and often does not give people complete treatment, but to keep a hand.

He also has a strange rule, that is, to treat a patient who is almost certain to die in a month, and this rule is also not a matter of choice, because it takes his internal energy to treat a patient.

It's a pity that Liu Yizhao was worried that his stunt would fall into the hands of others, so he didn't accept apprentices, and only passed on the stunt to his children and grandchildren, but unfortunately, his descendants were all killed in the war, and the valuable medical skills were lost.

Zhang Dong was overjoyed and said: "Monitor, transplant the surveillance video of this person's life to my mind, and I want to learn medical skills." ”

The monitor began to be transplanted according to the word.

Because Liu Yizhao's experience is not too complicated, after a day and a night, Zhang Dong walked out of the underground secret room, and the confidence on his face became more and more intense, and now he is a real miracle doctor, not much different from Liu Yizhao.

He went to buy a silver needle, more than a foot long, and went to his aunt's house.

Zhang Dong's aunt is in her forties, and her uncle suffered a cerebral thromboembolism five years ago and has been paralyzed in bed.

Zhang Dong spent most of his time at his aunt's house when he was a teenager, after all, his aunt's family was relatively wealthy, and it was only seven or eight miles away from his house, so the greedy Zhang Dong naturally liked to stay at his aunt's house.

Seeing Zhang Dong coming, my aunt was pleasantly surprised, this is her favorite and proudest nephew, and now the top student in the college entrance examination.

She was about to go and prepare lunch in a beaming mood.

Zhang Dong stopped her and said, "How is my uncle?" ”

My aunt's face immediately became sad, and she choked up and said, "It's still the same, paralyzed in bed, unable to take care of myself, taking medicine every day, but it has no effect, it is estimated that she will die soon." ”

In the past five years, she has endured so much that her countless hopes have turned into disappointment.

Zhang Dong was silent, accompanied by his aunt, and came to the room, but saw that his uncle lying on the bed was as thin as dry firewood, his whole body was curled into a ball, his hands and feet were stiff, his eyes were blank, and he had no hope for life.

When he saw Zhang Dong, his eyes lit up slightly, and he was replaced by death again, his mouth snorted, but he couldn't speak.

Zhang Dong pressed his pulse, carefully examined it for a moment, raised his head, and said to his aunt who was standing aside: "Auntie, I learned a method of acupuncture from an ancient book, and I have the certainty of curing my uncle, now I want to treat him, it will take an hour, you stay at the door, and don't let anyone in." ”

"Really?" Surprise appeared on my aunt's face.

"It's as incredible as when I got the top spot in the college entrance examination, but it's true." Zhang Dong said solemnly.

"Okay, you can do it." Although my aunt didn't believe it, she remembered that Zhang Dong was admitted to the top of the college entrance examination with the lowest score in the school, and it may not be impossible to create a miracle again.

She withdrew from the door and closed it, and the doorman stood in front of it, her eyes full of anticipation and her heart full of apprehension.

Zhang Dong looked at his uncle with burning eyes and said, "Uncle, I know you can still hear my words, wait a minute, I will treat you, it hurts a little, you have to be patient and remain motionless, if you do it, after an hour, your illness will disappear and you will become a healthy person." ”

Colorful light appeared in his uncle's eyes, and it was obvious that Zhang Dong's words ignited his desire for life!

Zhang Dong took out the silver needle from his bag, sat cross-legged on the bed, and with a shake of his hand, the silver needle pierced into his uncle's Tanzhong acupoint.

He mobilized the internal qi in the dantian, and according to Liu Yizhao's secret method, it was injected into his uncle's body, and began to dredge the meridians of his whole body, and finally entered his uncle's mind, permeating countless capillaries.

Zhang Donghan was like rain, feeling very hard, his uncle's body was too bad, and he had almost lost his vitality, but fortunately, his internal strength was deep, and his force value was as much as three hundred points, which was only a few dozen points less than Liu Yi's move at his peak.

The uncle gradually changed, his dry skin became ruddy and shiny, his hands and feet gradually stretched, his mind gradually cleared, and his face appeared with infinite surprise, because he felt a force of life permeate his body, and his body, which was numb and uncontrollable in the past, also felt it......

Could it be that my nephew really has the power to recover from heaven and can cure my terminal illness?

An hour has finally passed.

Zhang Dong pulled out the silver needle suddenly, examined his uncle carefully, and found that he had a good complexion, breathed evenly, and was not unusually like a healthy person, just as thin as dry firewood.

After pressing the pulse for a while, he found that a qiē was normal, and he was overjoyed, Liu Yizhao really deserved to be the first miracle doctor in history, no need to take medicine, as long as a needle, he could bring the dead back to life, how lucky he was to be able to learn this kind of medical skill? And if this kind of medical skill is not recorded by the monitor, it will be really lost, what a huge loss?

He couldn't help but feel grateful for the monitor.

"I, I seem to be fine." Uncle stammered.

"Yes, you're all right, you can get up." Zhang Dong encouraged.

"Really?" Uncle trembled all over, rolled over and got up, jumped out of bed, and let out a shocking laugh: "Haha, haha, I, Zhao Xiaoyue, have come back to life again." ”

Zhang Dongguaner, pull the door in.

The aunt guarding the door suddenly came in, and when she arrived at such a scene, she was stunned and dumbfounded, as if in a dream, but the surprise on her face had already bloomed.

"Wife, I'm fine, I'm really all right, Xiaodong also said that I am a healthy person." My uncle walked out excitedly and said affectionately, "I have suffered you in the past five years, don't worry, I will be a hundred times better to you, and I will work hard to make the family rich again, I must let you live a good life and make up for the debt in the past five years." ”

"Woo~"

The tears in my aunt's eyes fell, like pearls with broken threads, one after another, these are tears of joy, these are tears of happiness, life finally has hope, life finally has expectations, and the gray sky instantly becomes colorful.

Zhang Dong prescribed a few prescriptions for recuperation, and after a week of recuperation, my uncle gradually gained some muscles, and people were not the same as dry firewood, full of energy, full of energy, speaking loudly, and full of optimism about life.

My uncle and aunt were grateful to Zhang Dong, and my uncle's parents and brothers were also overjoyed.

Zhang Dong himself also felt an indescribable joy and joy, and truly experienced the joy of being a miracle doctor who brought the dead back to life.

In the following days, he quietly waited for the arrival of the start date, of course, he was practicing, waiting, and he was not idle when he was not practicing, but read the biographies of the characters through the guò monitor, all of which were famous figures in history, and at the same time continued to sort out the ancient cultivation exercises.