Zhang Qinglin is the director of the emergency department of the county hospital, his medical skills are not bad, and over the years, he has indeed never misdiagnosed any patient in the county people's hospital. It can be seen that the young girl who just made the move, the medical skills should be above him. ”

"I didn't expect that we still have such a powerful Chinese medicine in Huaxia, which really gives us Chinese people a long face."

"It's shocking, this girl with excellent medical skills looks less than twenty years old!"

"Am I the only one who notices how gracefully she applies the needle with one hand?"

“……”

The crowd of onlookers on the sidewalk couldn't help but applaud the scene just now.

You must know that traditional Chinese medicine is the medical skill that has been handed down from the past 5,000 years in China, but with the changes of the times, Western medicine has risen strongly, and traditional Chinese medicine has gradually declined.

Now it is not surprising that everyone can see such a powerful Chinese medicine practitioner again.

On one side, Zhang Qinglin, director of the emergency department of the County People's Hospital, stood in place, his face gloomy, he looked at Mu Qing with an indifferent expression, and his heart was very uncomfortable.

Mu Qing's refusal of his apprenticeship just now was equivalent to giving him a slap in the face of the audience.

"I confess that your medical skills are truly remarkable. But you're just getting him out of danger, and that's not convincing to me. What's more, I didn't understand what your acupuncture was all about just now. Zhang Qinglin is looking for fault in a different way.

But Mu Qing didn't have time to continue playing with him.

"If you don't understand, it can only mean that your medical skills are too shallow. In that case, it makes no sense to demonstrate it again. So be it. The corners of Mu Qing's lips hooked up a touch of arrogant arc, she slowly turned around, and her slightly cold gaze fell on the girl who was crying with joy and the old man who had just woken up.

"In less than three days, you will surely kneel and beg me to renew your grandfather's life. Remember, there is only one chance, if you want to find me, go to the Mu's Medicinal Herb World. ”

When the girl heard Mu Qing's words, she suddenly raised her head and looked at her, her eyes were not filled with gratitude, but full of resentment: "Who do you think you are?" Is it worth my knees too? Don't think that by helping my grandfather out of danger, he can dominate everything about me. Don't worry, don't you just want money? Our family is poor, and all we have left is money. ”

The girl's words made Mu Qing sneer.

Is it really a rich man? Talking about wealth?

Before, she was benevolent and ready to help the old man out of danger, but unfortunately this girl was too ignorant and obstructed in every way.

So Mu Qing didn't have a good impression of her.

"What about holding billions of dollars? I can control his life. Dropping this sentence lightly, Mu Qing turned around and left the lane.

Not far away, the sound of an ambulance blazing could be heard from far and near.

Ren Yaxin, who came anxiously, also appeared in the crowd.

"Mu Qing, thank you so much. You saved my son again. Ren Yaxin's hair was a little messy, which showed how hurried he was along the way.

Mr. Ren was polite. That's why I'm related to your son. It's not enough to worry about it. I still have something to do, so I'll go first. Mu Qing said, smiled lightly and waved his hand to Ren Yaxin, and left here.

Striding away from this congested street, Mu Qing couldn't help but sigh.

If it weren't for the nine days of cultivating Xuan Medicine, she wouldn't even stop her footsteps when she saw this kind of car accident.

But it is precisely because she has become a healer and has practiced the Nine Needles of Xuan Medicine, so sometimes, she does not want to see some lives pass away so easily......