The next day, Jiang Chen got up, and Han Junxiang was already gone.

"Meditation alone is too slow. Although the primordial ancient scriptures have the function of devouring, they also have to swallow something. If you want to improve quickly, you still have to find some genius treasures. ”

However, the earth's aura is almost exhausted, and I am afraid that it is difficult to find this genius earth treasure.

Jiang Chen weighed it for a long time, but he still planned to try his luck. The elixir is hard to find, but with a hundred-year-old medicine, he can also refine a furnace of essence qi pills.

Moreover, the surprise prepared for Sister Junjun also needs medicinal materials, so Jiang Chen called the head teacher Li Bin today to ask for leave.

The largest of Tianling Medicine Workshop is the Hanging Pot Hall, which has a history of 100 years. Only in such a century-old brand can you have the opportunity to find some century-old medicines.

When Jiang Chen came to the Hanging Pot Hall, it was close to ten o'clock, and there was already a long waiting line at the door.

Jiang Chen didn't see a doctor, so he went straight to the counter to ask about the century-old medicine. Unexpectedly, I ran into an acquaintance.

Sun Shirong didn't expect that the kid who made him deflated in front of his sweetheart Qin Wu actually came to his own medicine shop.

He said in a strange manner: "Hundred-year-old medicine, look at the Lingzhi on it, it is one hundred and fifty years old, and it is the treasure of my town store in the Hanging Pot Hall, but can you afford it?"

The reishi is the size of a bucket and is held in a pale gold wooden box with a glass opening, making it easy to see.

"This Ganoderma lucidum already has a trace of aura, but it is a pity that it was picked too early, otherwise it will become an elixir in another hundred years. The person who kept this medicine was even more stupid, although the golden sandalwood also has medicinal properties, it is easy to cause the loss of aura. After such a long time, the aura has long been wiped out, and the medicinal properties are not one out of ten. Jiang Chen said regretfully.

"This medicine was picked by my grandfather in Shennong Mountain and kept by hand. Little brat, what do you know? Don't make a big deal out of it here, and it will affect the reputation of my Hanging Pot Hall. Sun Shirong said angrily.

"Your grandfather doesn't even know how to prescribe the right medicine, so how can he know how to preserve the elixir. Jiang Chen's face was indifferent.

Sun Shirong was furious: "Fart, my grandfather is the holy hand of Tianling, and he has cured countless incurable diseases. ”

"Your grandfather is Sun Xiangyang?"

Jiang Chen was slightly surprised.

No matter how high the medical skills are, the doctor is not worth mentioning in the eyes of the mad immortals, but the behavior of this Tianling Holy Hand makes Jiang Chen recognize.

Sun Xiangyang was born in the countryside, not to mention how his medical skills are, what is commendable is that he maintains medical ethics and founded the Hanging Pot Pharmaceutical Industry, which has been sold at a flat price, and only earns a dime per box of cold medicine.

This kind of move naturally touched the interests of many people, and later Hangju Pharmaceutical was crushed by a number of pharmaceutical giants, and Sun Xiangyang himself was also framed by design and ruined.

"Now you know you're scared, right? Apologize to my grandfather, or I won't let you get out of this gate." Sun Shirong said proudly. Even if Jiang Chen apologized, it was useless.

As long as Sun Shirong released the news, Jiang Chen slandered the Holy Hand Sun Xiangyang, and those who wanted to ask his grandfather for treatment would never let Jiang Chen feel better.

Jiang Chen pouted: "First there is the wrong medicine, and then there is the indiscriminate preservation of medicinal materials, this Sun Xiangyang looks like this." ”

"Shut up!"

Sun Shirong couldn't hold back any longer, and with a shock, it spread all over the house.

Even Sun Xiangyang, who was sitting on the second floor, was also attracted.

"Shirong, what's the matter with yelling? Didn't I tell you that doctors should always keep a normal mind!" Sun Xiangyang is an old man in his sixties, with a childish face and ruddy face, obviously in good health.

"Grandpa, you're just in time. This kid said that your medicine was poison last time, and today he slandered you to your face. Sun Shirong made things clear in a few words.

Sun Xiangyang's face sank, and he looked at Jiang Chen carefully, eighteen or nineteen years old, his face was still childish, although his eyes were calm, but no matter how he looked at it, he was also a fledgling boy.

"Little brother, maybe you have some ability, but remember not to talk too much, otherwise it is easy to offend people. Sun Xiangyang has been famous for a long time, and his state of mind is far from being comparable to Sun Shirong, so he opened his mouth to teach.

Jiang Chen said indifferently: "I just told the truth." Old Qin's qi is weak and weak, and the medicine you give him is indeed no different from poison. This century-old reishi mushroom is indeed not properly preserved. ”

"Hugh is presumptuous, Sun Lao is the Holy Hand of Tianling, which round will you say more?"

"Boy, beware of the misfortune that comes out of your mouth!"

"Apologize to Elder Sun, otherwise you won't be able to get out of this door today. ”

......

Immediately, shouting and scolding erupted, these were all people who sought medical treatment from Sun Xiangyang, as if Jiang Chen had become the target of everyone.

Sun Xiangyang couldn't help but be angry, what kind of identity was he, he was taught by a hairy boy in public, and when he spread it, he would inevitably be laughed out of.

"Oh! I want to ask my little brother for advice. ”

Although the voice was not loud, it made the surroundings quiet, and the people around them looked like they were watching a good show. Sun Shirong smiled secretly in his heart: "This is your own death, and I will see how you cry." ”

"The old man is good, he humbly asks for advice when he knows that he can't do it, unlike some people who are arrogant. Jiang Chen looked at the elders with the appreciative look of the juniors and said: "Since you have this heart, I have to give me some advice." You draw the next way, how to teach the method. ”

Sun Xiangyang was almost so angry that he vomited blood, he said that it was kind words to ask for advice, a generation of Tianling Holy Hands asked you for advice, even the few remaining great masters in the world did not dare to say this, right?

"Okay, good, good! It's really the back waves of the Yangtze River pushing the front waves, and the old man wants to ask you for advice today. Sun Xiangyang bit the root of his teeth, almost squeezing out the words from his mouth.

"You and I each choose three patients for each other, and whoever gets the right heal, who heals the fastest, will win. Sun Xiangyang said: "Since you are a fighting doctor, you must bet on it, if you lose the old age, you will take this century-old Ganoderma lucidum." If you lose, apologize in public and never enter the Hanging Pot. ”

"Hundred-year-old Ganoderma lucidum! That is the treasure of the town store of the Hanging Pot Hall, which is rumored to have the function of prolonging life and hanging life against the sky. Sun Lao made a bet on a century-old medicine, and it seemed that he was really angry. ”

"Hmph, what about the gambling focus, then someone has to win. ”

"That's right, Sun Lao's medical skills are world-famous, how can he be defeated at the hands of a hairy boy. ”

......

Whispering around, but he didn't know that Jiang Chen smiled in his heart, he was worried about how to get the Ganoderma lucidum from the hand of the Hanging Pot Hall, this Sun Xiangyang is good, knowing that I have no money to buy it, I specially gave such a generous gift.

After thinking about it, Jiang Chen looked at Sun Xiangyang more and more pleasing to the eyes, and stroked his palms and said, "Okay, old man, you have a heart." That being the case, after this incident, you can be my registered disciple. ”

"Poof!"

Sun Xiangyang snorted, only to feel angry on the top of his head, and even his beard stood up. As soon as he shook his hand, he began to select patients, afraid that if he said more to Jiang Chen, he would faint.

Sun Xiangyang first looked at the color, then checked the pulse, and then asked in a whisper, so that he knew it in his heart and then sent it to Jiang Chen, it took more than ten minutes to select these three patients alone.

The three patients were a haggard woman, a young man clutching her chest, and an elderly man in a wheelchair.

This kind of fighting doctor is more discerning, and the more difficult it is to find a patient for his opponent, the greater his chance of winning.

The first two patients Sun Xiangyang found were okay, but the old man in the wheelchair was elderly rheumatism, which was comparable to an incurable disease, which could not be treated, and could only be raised. It can be said that it is almost invincible.

Sun Xiangyang was full of confidence: "You choose three patients." ”

But a generation of crazy immortals, cultivation is shocking, how broad the knowledge is, just pathology, Jiang Chen can see it at a glance, Sun Xiangyang's careful thinking is also in full view, and he chuckled: "The old treacherous and cunning, yes, there is a trace of my demeanor." ”

Sun Xiangyang's old face was slightly red, this time he bullied the old and the young, and he played tricks on his heart, and he did fall behind, but the hundred-year-old Lingzhi is very important, and it is related to the face of the Hanging Pot Hall, so he has to be cautious.

Jiang Chen's selection of patients was very simple, and he casually pointed to the granddaughter who helped the rheumatist old man push the wheelchair: "I only choose one person, if you can diagnose her disease, even if I lose." ”

The granddaughter is in her twenties, with a pretty face, a good figure, and a little black mole on her chin, which adds three points of charm.

The girl was extremely disdainful of Jiang Chen's challenge to Sun Xiangyang, and was treated as a patient at the moment, and was very displeased: "You are sick, your whole family is sick!"

Sun Shirong sneered loudly: "This beauty has a ruddy face and radiant complexion, even I can see that she is not sick." Boy, don't you know how to pretend to understand, just find someone to fill up?"

"Yes, this girl looks sick, obviously healthy. ”

Someone else laughed and said, "Haha, boy, don't you know how to pretend to understand, just find someone to make up the number?"

"Superficial, how complex the human body is, how can ordinary eyes easily see the lesions? Jiang Chen said.

"Needless to say, I'm not sick, I just had a physical examination yesterday. ”

The girl sneered and took out a medical examination slip from her handbag.

Suddenly, everyone looked at Jiang Chen like idiots.

Jiang Chen shook his head: "I'll cure these three patients first." ”

Turning around, he winked at Sun Xiangyang: "Old man, study hard and see what real medical skills are." ”

Sun Xiangyang rolled his eyes angrily.