At this time, in Linjiang County, thousands of kilometers away from the jungle, in the special care ward of the First Hospital.

Zhou Xiong, who is terminally ill, has had several incontinences, difficulty breathing, weakened blood pressure and heartbeat, and his life is almost in the final stage.

Li Qinglan, who had already won the title of divine doctor at the age of thirty-five, had just finished giving Zhou Xiong in a coma, and with regret on his face, he got up and shook his head at Zhou Yuan: "Ling Zun has run out of oil and dried up, and the future is just a few days." ”

"What!" Zhou Yuan's eyes were completely red, and he grabbed Li Qinglan's two arms in disbelief: "No! I also went to the temple yesterday to pray for blessings, and those monks all said that my father would live a hundred years old, how could it be just these few days? Doctor Li, you must be joking with me, right?"

Li Qinglan had already treated Zhou Xiongzhen several times, knowing that the relationship between their father and daughter was much deeper than that of ordinary people, looking at Zhou Yuan's red eyes and wanting to speak, but finally sighed slightly and didn't speak.

"Doctor Li, I beg you, you must save my father, I can't lose him!

Li Qinglan said: "Please forgive Li's shallow medical skills, and several times for Ling Zun's treatment has not had the slightest effect, and even... Even I still don't know what kind of disease Mr. Zhou has, and I can't prescribe the right medicine at all. Please also ask Miss Zhou to mourn, Li has taken his leave. ”

At this time, Jiang Yu and Lin Xin'er, who had never spoken on the side, glanced at each other, and tacitly agreed to persuade Zhou Yuan alone, and stopped Li Qinglan on the other.

Jiang Wei helped Zhou Yuan to sit down on a chair, took out a tissue from her jeans pocket, and kept wiping her tears and snot.

Lin Xin'er shouted to Li Qinglan, who was about to go out: "Is it convenient to talk about Doctor Li?"

Li Qinglan is the kind of Chinese medicine that is dedicated to the pursuit of medical skills and truly has medical ethics, she stopped when she heard this, and said with a wry smile: "I can't even tell what kind of disease Mr. Zhou has, don't call it a miracle doctor anymore, I dare not be ashamed." ”

Lin Xin'er said: "Then Mr. Li, let's talk outside, I have a few questions I want to ask you." ”

On the large row of chairs in the aisle of the hospital, Lin Xin'er naturally crossed Erlang's legs, stared at Li Qinglan's bearded face and said, "Sister Zhou Yuan said that Mr. Li had relieved Uncle Zhou's condition, and Uncle Zhou wrote you a check for one million as a thank you to show her gratitude, is there such a thing?"

Li Qinglan sat down on the large row of chairs opposite Lin Xin'er, and replied neither humbly nor arrogantly: "This is true, speaking of which, I really deserve the one million check, and when I go back, I will return it to Miss Zhou." ”

Lin Xin'er couldn't help but shake her head when she heard this: "I think Mr. Li, you have misunderstood, I don't want to talk to you about money, Sister Zhou Yuan, she is not short of this million, you should keep your own flowers, I am mainly puzzled, since you can make Uncle Zhou's condition alleviated, why did you say that you can't prescribe the right medicine in the ward just now?"

When she left the ward, Li Qinglan already knew Lin Xin'er's name, and after hearing this, she smiled bitterly again: "I think Miss Lin, you also misunderstood, that time I just used some Chinese medicine health acupuncture techniques for Mr. Li, to regulate his qi and blood, relax his muscles and activate his body, not really alleviate his condition." ”

"I see. Lin Xin'er showed contemplation in her eyes, hugged her chest with one hand, habitually touched her chin with the other, thought about it and said, "Can you tell me Mr. Li, your opinion on Uncle Zhou's disease?" Is it really incurable?"

When Li Qinglan heard this, she thought for a long time before she spoke again: "To be honest, Li has been practicing medicine for many years, but Mr. Zhou's disease, although it is not the first time that Li has encountered it, he still has no clue and doesn't know where to start." ”

"It's not the first time I've encountered it?" Lin Xin'er's brows suddenly became solemn: "Could it be that there are other people who have the same symptoms as Uncle Zhou?"

"Not bad. Li Qinglan nodded and said: "Two years ago, Pan Shouzhuang, a generation of underground gambling kings who have passed away in Panzhou, also came to me for treatment, his symptoms are similar to Mr. Zhou, they are obviously without any injuries and lesions in the body, but it is as if he has cancer, I know that all patients have a source, or they are injured, because of bad living habits, or infected with the virus, for this reason I have searched all the ancient and modern medical books for two years, trying to find an answer, but I found..."

"Found what?"

Li Qinglan is a standard flat head with a mustache, if there is another long shirt, it is really very similar to someone, and the wry smile on his face became thicker and thicker: "I found a very unscientific, absurd statement, I found in a book from the Tang Dynasty that was handed down from the "Taoist Doctor Deed", the above recorded a 'fox demon charm scholar, the scholar died after exhaustion, and the autopsy did not detect his injuries' The example is very similar to the situation of Mr. Zhou and Pan Shouzhuang. ”

Lin Xin'er suddenly got up and said, "Then you haven't doubted this?"

With an attitude of respecting the facts, he naturally doubted it, but Mr. Zhou's kidney function was intact, and the essence in his body had not decreased, and it was not at all like the essence that was sucked dry by a female ghost in ancient legends. ”

After listening carefully, Lin Xin'er suddenly took out a crumpled piece of paper from her trouser pocket and handed it to Li Qinglan, and said solemnly: "This prescription is the study of a small master in the martial arts realm who has at least four grades not long ago... The strange man wrote it after exploring Uncle Zhou's pulse, but Sister Zhou Yuan said that this is a life-threatening poison, and the elephant can't stand it after eating it, I want to ask Mr. Li for your help to take a look. ”

Although Li Qinglan is full of thoughts on the road of medicine, in order to strengthen his body, he has practiced the "Five Fowl Opera" compiled by Hua Tuo on weekdays, and he can barely be regarded as a beginner in martial arts, ranking among the lowest acquired nine-rank martial artists, so he knows the strength of the four-rank little master.

Hearing this, he took the prescription very solemnly and studied it carefully.

Jiang Yu persuaded Zhou Yuan, who had not disappeared from her tears, to come out and take a breath, and just happened to see this scene, she opened her mouth to ask, but was immediately put to her lips by Lin Xin'er's index finger and stopped by boos.

And Lin Xin'er looked at Li Qinglan squinting and staring at the prescription for a long time without speaking, sometimes her brows were locked in contemplation, sometimes her eyes were shining, her eyebrows were stretched, and she couldn't help but ask curiously: "Mr. Li, what did Mr. Li see?"

Li Qinglan slapped her thigh inexplicably, stood up from the bench suddenly, and said excitedly with a red face: "Wonderful! Wonderful! The person who prescribed this prescription is really a strange person! If it is not broken, it will not stand, the crude drug is useless, and it is better to use the dead medicine, and the medicine on this prescription seems to be urgent, but in fact, the pharmacological function between each medicine is fully balanced, and Li can assert that if he is not a medical Taoist who has studied pharmacology for more than 50 years, he will not be able to prescribe such a medicine! Dare to ask Miss Lin, where is the master who prescribed this prescription now? Can you introduce one or two to Li?"

However, Lin Xin'er hadn't spoken yet, her eyes were red, and Zhou Yuan, who was in an extremely depressed mood, heard Li Qinglan's words, and her expression suddenly became extremely strange, saying that it was strange because, her current expression was solemn, shocked, and disbelieving: "Doctor Li, you just said that the person who prescribed this prescription has studied pharmacology for at least more than 50 years?"