The audience was embarrassed and suffocated.

At this moment, Komuro's end is already doomed, although the medicine has not yet come, but it is less than half an hour, and it is impossible.

The outcome of being in a wheelchair is also unchangeable.

But more people's attention will only be on He Jianghai.

In the field, there is definitely more than one Chinese who understands Chinese.

Get this guy out now!

On the stage, Yuan Lijian had already reprimanded.

As the head of the meeting, in the current field, except for Komuro Yang, he is the most prestigious, if it is true, of course, it is far above an empty prince.

Many bodyguards have already forced He Jianghai over.

"Miss Yoko is here!"

In the hall, there were many greetings, and a beautifully dressed beauty appeared in everyone's sight at the door.

He Jianghai also looked back, but saw an acquaintance.

It's the beautiful girl in the pavilion, with stockings.

He was slightly surprised, frowned, and could only pretend not to know.

Yoko Komuro, who is the youngest daughter of Shin Komuro, is a fairly famous county lord in the social circle of the county abroad, and her popularity is no different from that of ordinary first-line artists.

Of course, He Jianghai definitely didn't know him.

He has only heard of many of the big domestic artists.

"What happened?"

Yoko Komuro, who was a little embarrassed when she saw He Jianghai, also pretended not to know.

Then she quickly took out the medicine and walked towards Komuro.

Everyone in the audience had a lot of voices, all of them shouted and reprimanded, and told all of He Jianghai's rude actions before.

"This gentleman seems to know a little about medical skills."

Yoko Komuro took out the medicine, and everyone had already helped people, pinched his mouth, and stuffed the medicine into Komuro's letter.

Yoko Komuro herself seems to be familiar with this kind of scene, and after greeting Komuro Shin slightly, she is not too eager.

When he saw the intensification of the contradictions in the field, he quickly explained.

"That's true, Lord County, He Jun's research on Chinese medicine must be very profound."

This kind of occasion is too important, and Sasaki Nishi, a priest, although he is awesome, is still very little to put here.

She has not spoken because she is not qualified to speak.

Now that Yoko Komuro spoke, she was overjoyed and hurriedly explained.

"Wearing a priest's uniform and talking nonsense, can you deceive the county lord?"

Sasaki Nishi, the people of the Izuri country in the field, have some acquaintances, and it is impossible for the people of Xia to know them.

Yang Ya had already seen that Sasaki West was not pleasing to the eye, and he immediately scolded him.

"Lord County, they're all in the same group."

Yang Ya hurried to Yoko Komuro to complain.

"Lord County, this kind of person is the shame of our Xia Kingdom......"

Xie Huan struck while the iron was hot and spoke to Yoko Komuro again.

Chen Fan and the others next to him also snorted coldly in their eyes, just wanting to watch He Jianghai being humiliated.

"Shame on your mother, it's good that you don't kill people!"

He Jianghai was furious and opened his mouth to reprimand.

The Buddha also has fire, not to mention him, he clasped his hands, and after the angry reprimand, he seemed to have waited to see Xie Huan's jokes.

Suddenly, the medicine had entered his throat as he had been lying down.

Its body trembled again, and even its complexion was bruised.

What's going on?

The others couldn't care about He Jianghai anymore, and they had already looked at a few medical doctors.

The eyes of those doctors were only on Xie Huan.

"Dr. Xie, is it the drug that is hedging?"

Doctor of Uemura Society, someone has already spoken.

"How is that possible?"

Xie Huan's face turned pale, and he reached out again and touched Komuro's wrist.

"The respiratory tract is weak, and there are symptoms of choking."

Xie Huan was shocked, his body trembling.

Seeing him react like this, Yuan Lijian and the others changed color again, although he didn't speak, everyone already knew about it.

"What's going on?"

Yoko Komuro looked at Xie Huan deadly.

"The prince was weak before, and after continuous injections of strong hormones, he had symptoms of general muscle weakness, which affected his ability to breathe......

Xie Huan muttered.

"Xie Jun, isn't this the reason for your adrenaline before......"

The key has long been mentioned in the field.

"His medicine is originally an adenoid product, so I can only blame you for using too much renaline!"

Xie Huan gritted his teeth, ignored everyone's questioning, and waved his hand, wanting the entourage behind him to take out the renanine injection again.

Earlier, he had already said that Komuro would be disabled.

Now because of the use of too much renaline, I can't even control my breathing, and if I take another injection, the result seems to be uninformed, which can be imagined.

Yoko Komuro was eager, and her eyes had already fallen on He Jianghai.

He Jianghai was extremely calm, as if everything had nothing to do with him, and as if everything was expected by himself.

"He Jun, please help the prince take a look, please!"

Yoko Komuro had already arrived in front of He Jianghai and bowed ninety degrees.

"But this man is dead, how can a man who must die still have the medical skills to save lives?"

He Jianghai pursed his mouth.

Everyone's expressions were gloomy, Xie Huan was so angry that he vomited blood, and he still wanted to bow down to Xiao Muroxin.

"Okay, you really want to stab people to death!"

Seeing that Xie Huan was unrepentant, He Jianghai had already forced him and scolded him coldly.

Xie Huan was a little stunned, and He Jianghai had already pushed him away.

After the person was pushed away, He Jianghai snatched the needle bag in the hands of several Chinese medicine doctors next to him.

Then the random needle has been pricked.

His stitching, similar to wearing flowers, looks extremely gorgeous, and even gives people the feeling that when he closes his eyes, there will be no acupuncture points missing.

In the current scene, those who understand naturally understand, and those who don't understand or think that he is just messing around.

Hundreds of stitches may be pricked in a dozen seconds.

After a few ups and downs, Xiao Muroxin, who had fainted before, his body trembled and then calmed down, and then his skin was dark and trembling, and now his breathing was stable again.

"Hejun, is the prince okay?"

Many people who went out of Japan naturally saw that He Jianghai was extraordinary, and they had already opened their mouths to ask.

Xie Huan in the back was only dumbfounded.

Regardless of the rest, in fact, when He Jianghai put down the needle, he already felt that at least in terms of acupuncture, there was no possibility of comparison between him and He Jianghai.

The man gritted his teeth, and his expression suddenly dimmed.

Chen Fan here looked at him deadly.

"Now it's just that the medicine is scattered, and it's not so easy to live."

He Jianghai smiled and picked up another needle.

Ancient medical acupuncture, the most basic theory, to help the right and dispel the evil.

Positive, the basic understanding, is white blood cells, is immunity.

Evil is a virus, and it is a mutation of a cellular virus.

And to the extent of He Jianghai, it is the vitality and the power of cultivation.

Evil is the exhaustion of the body, the breath of death.

It's not possible to survive in death, but there's no doubt about it.

As long as the person is not dead, he only needs to sacrifice, his strong rest, combined with medical science, in exchange for the other party's life, it is not a big problem.

As long as the other party is less than 120 years old.