"The black evil situation, use the vicious corpse demon as the eye of the array, and then inject the resentment into the array." Tang Zheng said flatly.

"Tang Zheng, even if you know this, what can you do, even if you are a martial arts master, your medical skills are unparalleled in the world, I forgive you for not having the ability to break my black game."

"And I might as well tell you, if you can't break the formation quickly, you will be devoured by the evil qi, and your whole body will become rigid and black, until it rots and suppurates."

"It sounds like a great thing, but for me it's a piece of cake, and it's not at all insignificant." Tang Zheng said contemptuously.

"Boy, go die."

The Golden Haired Ghost King suddenly roared, and the peachwood sword in his hand swung hard.

With his peachwood sword, the evil aura above Tang Zheng's head suddenly rolled.

Soon, those black smoke transformed into a dragon that was more than ten meters long and two meters high.

Jiaolong opened his bloody mouth and roared towards Tang Zheng and pounced.

The surrounding poignant, ghost crying, impacted Tang Zheng's mind.

"Break—"

Tang Zheng pinched out a few charms in his hand and scattered them into the air, which he had drawn before coming.

He guessed that the other party would definitely use the Xuanmen technique against him, so he specially prepared some charms.

The spell was dispersed, and suddenly the resentment was blocked by the golden light emitted by the spell, and there was a terrible scream from the black smoke, which was very uncomfortable to hear in the ears.

Tang Zheng threw out a few spells again, and there were words in his mouth, and the black fog around him dissipated in an instant.

The vision in front of him instantly became clear, and Tang Zheng instantly locked on the position of the Golden Retriever Ghost King.

The Golden Haired Ghost King didn't expect that the black evil array he had painstakingly arranged would be broken so easily by Tang Zheng, and his face changed drastically.

"Golden Retriever Ghost King, you are also one of the four ghost kings of the Gu Medicine Sect, is this little bit of insect carving skills, it seems that you are just a vain name, and you have no real skills." Tang Zheng stimulated the other party with words.

"Tang Zheng, you are looking for death."

The Golden Retriever Ghost King roared, and the peachwood sword in his hand swung ......

It's just that his peachwood sword has just moved, and the dragon slaying sword has already shot into the peachwood sword.

The body of the peachwood sword shattered, and the dragon slaying sword did not stop, stabbing towards the throat of the golden retriever ghost king.

The golden haired ghost king's eyelids couldn't stop jumping, and before he could dodge, the dragon slaying sword stabbed into his throat the next moment.

"Ahh

With a miserable scream, the Golden Retriever Ghost King raised his head with anger on his face, his eyes stared at Tang Zheng, and then the corpse fell heavily to the ground.

Die with a grievance or everlasting regret.

Tang Zheng glanced at the corpse on the ground, "It's not good to die one day, you have to pick this day for yourself." ”

After speaking, he took out the corpse powder......

The next day, Tang Zheng had just arrived at the hospital, and the little nurse on duty told him, "Doctor Tang, the dean asked you to go to his office." ”

"Okay, got it."

Coming to Shen Zhongzheng's office, Tang Zheng knocked on the door and walked in.

"Dean, you're looking for me."

"Tang Zheng, come and sit." Shen Zhongzheng came from behind the desk and poured Tang Zheng a cup of tea.

"I called you here because I have something to tell you." Shen Zhongzheng took out a piece of paper and put it in front of Tang Zheng, "Jingshi Hospital wants to transfer you over for a while, I don't know what you mean?" ”

Tang Zheng picked up the order and looked at it a few times, Hua Qingping had already told him before, let him go over for a while, not only the Beijing Normal Hospital needed him to pass, but also the Beijing Normal University of Traditional Chinese Medicine hosted by Hua Qingping also needed him to pass.

"Director, Hua Lao told me about this, and I agreed to him."

Tang Zheng made his intentions clear when he said this.

Shen Zhongzheng nodded, "Indeed, Jingshi Hospital can allow you to better display your skills, and you can do it in the past." ”

"However, Jingshi is a place where Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon is not as small as Yangcheng, you have to be careful everywhere when you get there."

"Dean, I see."

Three days later, Tang Zheng got on the plane to Beijing alone.

Once you enter the airport, find your spot and sit down according to your ticket.

The ticket was ordered by Su He for him, and it was first class.

He came and went, there were only a few people in the cabin, and he sat down in a window seat.

Soon, people came up one after another.

"Hey, you switch places with me, I like the window position." Suddenly, a strong voice reached the ears.

Tang Zheng couldn't help frowning, raised his eyes, and saw that it was a middle-aged woman in her fifties.

The woman is dressed like a noblewoman, full of jewels, and a domineering style.

"No." Tang Zheng directly threw out two words.

"How did you teach you at home, don't you understand the elders?" The woman should have been spoiled, but she didn't expect Tang Zheng to reject him directly, and scolded directly.

"Respect for the elderly is also respect for those who deserve respect." After Tang Zheng finished speaking, he glanced at the woman, "You should know that the seats on the plane are all real-name authenticated, if this plane is blown up, we will all be burned to death, and the family members will collect the ashes according to the location, if we change positions, your children and grandchildren will kowtow to me in the future, are you happy?" ”

"You ......"

The middle-aged woman's face darkened directly, and she sat next to Tang Zheng hatefully.

Tang Zheng ignored him and closed his eyes directly.

More than twenty minutes later, the plane began to take off.

The plane flew for about half an hour, and there was a plop from the bathroom, and then the flight attendant shouted urgently, "May I ask which doctor is it, please come and help, someone here has fainted." ”

Tang Zheng opened his eyes and looked up, and there was a man lying at the door of the bathroom, the man's face was pale, his eyes were closed, and he was obviously in a coma.

As the inheritor of the Divine Doctor Sect, Tang Zheng naturally couldn't sit idly by for this situation, he just wanted to stand up, and the middle-aged woman sitting next to him stood up, "I'm a doctor, let me see." ”

Tang Zheng didn't expect that this middle-aged woman dressed as a noble lady was actually a doctor, so he couldn't help but look at the woman a few more times.

Hearing that there was a doctor, the flight attendant immediately said, "This lady, please show the patient, what's wrong with him?" ”

The middle-aged woman nodded, "I am Ma Hongmei, vice president of Jingshi Hospital and chief expert of internal medicine." ”

Hearing the woman's self-introduction, the people around her immediately talked about it.

"Oh my God, he turned out to be the vice president of Jingshi Hospital and the chief expert of internal medicine."

"This person is so lucky, he met the chief expert of the internal medicine department, and he will be saved."

All eyes were on the middle-aged woman, and they all cast appreciative glances at him.

Ma Hongmei was very satisfied when she heard everyone's words.

When he came to the patient, he first took out a thermometer from the medical box brought by the flight attendant, clamped it under the patient's armpit, and then looked at the patient's pupils, tongue coating and other parts.

After a series of examinations, he looked at the thermometer and said to the flight attendant, "The patient has a high fever caused by a cold, and now the temperature has reached 38 degrees 9......"

"It's worthy of the dean, and he was diagnosed so quickly."

"Of course, haven't you heard that people are internal medicine experts, this kind of minor illness is a piece of cake for others."

"Fortunately, Dean Ma is here today, this person is really lucky......"

People were bored on the plane, so they all gathered together, eating snacks on the plane, and touting Ma Hongmei.

"Dean Ma, do you want to reduce the patient's fever first, we have antipyretic medicine here." The flight attendant asked.

"Well, let's reduce his fever first, and when I get off the plane and send him to our hospital, I'm doing further examination on the patient."

"Okay." The stewardess said.

The stewardess took out a tablet of antipyretic medicine from the medical box and took out a bottle of mineral water to prepare for the patient.

At this moment, Tang Zheng spoke, "Wait a minute, the patient can't take antipyretics." ”

Ma Dongmei frowned, looked at Tang Zheng and asked, "What do you mean?" ”

Tang Zheng said, "Although the patient has some colds, but he is not caused by a cold, you give him antipyretic medicine now, not only will not play a fever-reducing role, but will also aggravate his condition." ”

Ma Dongmei's brows furrowed even deeper, "What are you doing, why are you questioning my diagnosis?" ”

"Yes, this young man is standing up now, is this to be in the limelight."

"Nowadays, many young people dare to say anything in order to be in the limelight."

In the face of everyone's words, Tang Zheng didn't pay attention, he glanced at the patient, "I am a Chinese medicine doctor. ”

"Chinese medicine, it's really laughing to death, when will Chinese medicine be able to cure diseases." Someone immediately scoffed.

"yes, I thought he was a doctor in some hospital, it turned out to be a Chinese medicine doctor. Who doesn't know that 80% of Chinese medicine practitioners are liars. ”

"Even if he is a traditional Chinese medicine, at his age, he is at most an apprentice, what real skills can he have, dare to question Director Ma's words, I really don't know how thick the sky is."

The crowd burst into laughter again.

Ma Dongmei also laughed, "At your age, if you want to say that you are a Western doctor, I may still consider your proposal." ”

"Dean Ma, do you look down on Chinese medicine?" Tang Zheng asked rhetorically, "I heard that the director of Jingshi Hospital, Hua Qingping, is a traditional Chinese medicine doctor. ”

Ma Dongmei's face changed, "When did I say that I looked down on Chinese medicine, don't talk nonsense." ”