It is rumored that thousands of years ago, there was a miracle doctor surnamed Jing in the Beidou Continent, who was very smart since he was a child, and he could speak and poetry at the age of three, and he could read complicated medical books at the age of six, and he could treat people at the age of eight......

Whoever can get this book and understand one or two will have the opportunity to become a peerless miracle doctor.

It is rumored that there are many high-grade pill cultivation methods, but the people of the Jing family have never explained it to the public, so so far, no one knows whether this legend is true or not.

At this time, someone suddenly thought of her last name.

"Your surname is Jing, are you from the Jing family?"

"Hehe, the same surname, if it is the same family? Then I may have been related to you eight hundred years ago. Jing Ge hooked his lips and mocked.

The person who spoke, who was so angry by her mocking tone that he almost vomited blood.

"How? Do you believe it now?"

"Yong, what did you see?" the white-bearded old man asked eagerly.

"Uncle, this book is true. When Ah Yong spoke, he was in a trance, and his eyes showed a deep sadness.

He sighed, then spoke, and said in a heavy tone: "Ten years ago, there was a terrible plague in Gangzhou, and I happened to be returning from a visit with my wife and children, and I passed through Gangzhou.

At that time, I was young and vigorous, and I had vowed to make a name for myself in medicine, so I entered a backward small village, the birthplace of the plague, despite the opposition of my wife and children.

Where, my wife and children were infected with the plague, and my wife had just conceived her second child, and because of her weak health, she soon died.

My son also had a high fever every night. I couldn't save anyone, but I lost my wife and children...... Just when I thought that my child and I would die in that village, a young man surnamed Jing came with a little boy of seven or eight years old.

He said his surname was Jing.

Half a month later, everyone in the village was cured, including me and my children.

When Mr. Jing heard what happened to me, he comforted me a few words, and finally, after my repeated begging, he showed me the formula of the medicine, which was the same formula that this boy had shown me just now.

I've only seen such a magical formula once, but I can't remember it in my mind. ”

"Really?'s 'Records of Absolute Treatment' is still in the world?" several old men suddenly cried with red eyes.

These are people who have been obsessed with medicine all their lives, and their feelings about the pursuit of medical skills are incomprehensible to laymen who have spent their entire lives.

Jing Ge understands their feelings very well, because she, whether in the present life, the previous life, or this life, cannot do without the word medicine.

In this world, she is Xiao Huatuo;

The witch of the previous life, she was the holy hand of the poison doctor;

And in this life, she will also light up the title of miracle doctor!

"Bet?" Jing Ge asked.

"Bet, even if you put all your net worth up, my old man will make a bet with you today. ”

Even if they knew that a teenager who got such a book might really be able to heal his burns, even if there was only a 1 in 10,000 chance to get the book of his dreams, they would not miss it.

Jing Ge applauded: "Okay." ”

"What about your conditions? What are your conditions?"

"My conditions are very simple, in the future, all of you can no longer bully Yu Xiaoming, and you have to teach him everything. ”