The descendants of ghost doctors are not easy to know just by listening to the name.

Cheng Donglin now learns Chinese medicine, and his understanding of Chinese medicine has also been improved to another level, Chinese medicine has a profound heritage in the land of China, but it is a difficulty in inheritance, not that everyone likes to cherish the broom, but according to the path of Chinese medicine, there is no ten or twenty years at all on the table.

Therefore, someone said that it was a ghost doctor, and Cheng Donglin pondered how the other party should be middle-aged!

But when Lao Qi brought in the ghost doctor's heir, everyone couldn't help but be taken aback, because this person was the same age as Cheng Donglin, that is, twenty-five or sixteen, dressed in white, giving people a feeling of being a master outside the world.

After Cheng Donglin underwent bone cutting and marrow washing, his body has undergone great changes, coupled with his innate advantages, he is already a handsome guy, but this man looks more attractive than Cheng Donglin on the whole.

It's just that, judging from his age, did he really get the true inheritance of Wang Buddha?

"The junior Ji Haotian has seen the prince." When Ji Haotian walked in, he bowed to the old man on the bed, and looking at his upright posture, he was also like Cheng Donglin, and he didn't look too nervous in front of this powerful old man.

Rajah?

Cheng Donglin heard Ji Haotian call the old man on the bed like this, a little strange, but also seemed to have a sense of familiarity, such a title, it seems that he has heard it somewhere.

The old man said with a smile: "Sure enough, it is a hero who is a young man, and the future life is terrifying, today I saw two such future generations in one day, these are the pillars of our China!" ”

"Huh?"

Hearing the old man's words, Ji Haotian's eyes fell on Cheng Donglin's body, it seemed that just by feeling, he knew that one of the two offspring that the old man said was Cheng Donglin, and his sword-like gaze fell on Cheng Donglin's body, which was a bit domineering.

Cheng Donglin took in the other party's gaze, it was obvious that this Ji Haotian was worshipping under the Ghost Doctor King Buddha, and he had already regarded himself as the pride of the sky, so the old man compared him with himself, he was very unhappy!

This may not be regarded as hatred, but Cheng Donglin is a little unaccustomed to Ji Haotian's domineering gaze.

"If this senior is not mistaken, it should be Doctor Li, who is known as the king of medicine in the Northeast, right?" Ji Haotian skipped Cheng Donglin and said respectfully to Li Guiyi.

Li Guiyi smiled slightly.

"I've seen my seniors."

I have to say that whether it is in terms of body and appearance, or in terms of words and deeds, this Ji Haotian is very good, his words and behaviors like this will instantly compare Cheng Donglin.

Zhao Tieshan walked up to Ji Haotian and asked in a soft voice: "Doctor Ji, why don't you take a look at my father-in-law's illness now!" ”

"Okay." Ji Haotian answered, walked to the old man's bed, Zhao Tieshan moved a stool for him to sit down, and then Ji Haotian began to take the pulse after a series of examinations.

Traditional Chinese medicine is about looking, hearing and asking, Ji Haotian has done enough of these four processes, and he has done it very meticulously and accurately, but when he checked the old man, and even gave the old man a pulse, he actually used a white handkerchief to spread it on the old man's wrist, which made Cheng Donglin smile bitterly, this guy's cleanliness habit seems to be quite serious.

During the entire pulse cutting process, Ji Haotian kept frowning, and after finally letting go, he still squinted his eyes and didn't immediately draw conclusions.

On the side, Zhao Tieshan was explaining the old man's condition.

Even if you don't need to be introduced, you know that this old man is an iron-blooded soldier, and he is not afraid of heaven and earth in his life, so he has his current status, but he also came back from a meeting on the northern border of China half a year ago, and he fell into this headache, and this torture took half a year.

They also suspected the work of hostile forces, and since the onset of the disease, the old man has done all kinds of examinations, and even had a small partial craniotomy to find out the cause, but it has been fruitless.

The old man was annoyed by this kind of examination and laboratory tests of Western medicine, so he ordered that only Chinese medicine doctors were allowed to see him, but there were many Chinese medicine doctors to see, and the only one that had an analgesic effect on his headache was Li Guiyi's method of fighting poison with poison.

"Doctor Li, he is covered with a handkerchief for this diagnosis, can he be accurate?" Cheng Donglin looked a little depressed on the side, although this Ji Haotian looked like a master, but after all, Cheng Donglin had just started to contact Chinese medicine, and he also had a trace of doubt about the magic of Chinese medicine, so why did he think Ji Haotian was a bit like pretending to be a ghost these days?

"Shhh......h

Li Guiyi wanted to remind Cheng Donglin to be quiet, he seemed to fully believe in Ji Haotian's ability, but it was too late for him to stop him, at this time Ji Haotian suddenly opened his eyes and looked at Cheng Donglin with a cold gaze.

"This gentleman, you seem to have some doubts about my medical skills, I wonder if you have a way to cure the prince's illness?"

Cheng Donglin made eye contact with him, and felt the other party's aggressive momentum even more.

Originally, Cheng Donglin wanted to shake his head and say that he couldn't help it, but at this moment, he didn't know how, he felt that if he said that he couldn't help it, then the other party would definitely ridicule him, and Cheng Donglin couldn't swallow such a breath.

At that moment, Cheng Donglin asked rhetorically: "Then I don't know what method Doctor Ji Xiao has come up with?" When talking about the title of Ji Xiaoshen Doctor, Cheng Donglin was a little sarcastic.

However, Ji Haotian didn't seem to care about Cheng Donglin's ridicule at all, but said: "I studied under the Jing'an ghost doctor Wang Buddha, the most famous ghost doctor is the Xuan Needle, although I don't know if this Xuan can work for this headache, but I can give it a try." ”

Ji Haotian then asked, "Then, I don't know what skills you have?" ”

Cheng Donglin frowned, this time it is difficult to ride a horse, if this is the case, it is not his character to admit it, and he also said at the moment: "It is inconvenient for me to say my teacher, but you can use the Xuan Needle, and I will also have a set of bone penetrating needles, I can also give it a try." ”

Ji Haotian had never heard of the Bone Penetrating Needle, but Cheng Donglin said this, he could have a discussion, but when he heard the name of the Bone Penetrating Needle, Li Guiyi looked at Cheng Donglin thoughtfully, could it be that his master was that person?

"What, you say try it?" Zhao Tieshan was unhappy at this time, "If you really have the ability to cure my father-in-law's headache, what do you say to try, is it possible to use my father-in-law as a test?" ”

Cheng Donglin and Ji Hao were dumbfounded.

However, at this time, the old man laughed and said: "Tieshan, let them try, my head has even been hit by knives and bullets, are you still afraid of a few needles?" ”

"But, my father-in-law ......"

"Okay, I'll decide this matter, but you can prepare it for the two little miracle doctors, just test me later."

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