The chief doctor was stunned for a moment, and then said unconvinced: "The old man has been treating diseases for so many years, and I have never seen such a young person with exquisite medical skills. ”

"Old Li, I respect you as a senior, so I remind you not to be tricked!"

There was contempt and disgust for Li Yangxu in his eyes.

Obviously, he felt that Li Yangxu used medical skills to deceive, which made him especially shameful!

Li Yangxu has been working at the bottom of society for many years, how could he not hear this meaning.

He said lightly: "I am not from a professional medical university, I used to do odd jobs, and I only recently picked up my family heirloom." ”

As soon as these words came out, this group of experts who came to the consultation snorted coldly.

Apparently it was a joke.

On the contrary, Li Lao listened to Li Yangxu's words and nodded again and again.

He realized that Li Xiaoyou must be ordering him, and he wants a nominal dean to be idle, so it sounds good to say it.

"Xiaoyou, how sure are you about Shen Zhongjun's illness?"

Li Lao's eyes were full of expectations, and he asked Li Yangxu.

As long as Li Yangxu rescues people, he will immediately arrange for the honorary dean!

After thinking about it for a while, Li Yangxu said: "I need to get started with diagnosis and treatment, and then I will know." ”

He had just dragged his sister back from the line of life and death, and his aura had not recovered much, so he really didn't dare to pack the ticket.

"No way!"

It was still the Mediterranean chief just now, he stood up and said righteously: "The king of the southwest will be in great pain if he touches his skin now, since you are not sure, don't start it." ”

Li Yangxu raised his eyebrows clearly.

He understood why Shen Zhongjun was lying on the suspended bed, which could greatly alleviate the pain.

Li Lao's brows furrowed deeply, and before he could speak, a voice came from the hospital bed.

"Let this lad give it a try."

It turned out that Shen Zhongjun woke up from a coma and heard the conversation of several people.

Facing those cloudy but firm eyes, Li Yangxu's heart was inexplicably moved.

He put his hands together and lightly tapped his fingertips on Shen Zhongjun's chest.

Almost instantly, Shen Zhongjun's face showed a look of pain.

That cloud of black qi was even more under the action of pressure, frantically devouring the surrounding cells, and Li Yangxu carefully irrigated the spiritual power into it.

The peaceful and neutral aura melted in an instant after touching those black mist.

Under the stalemate between the two sides, Shen Zhongjun's complexion stretched for a while, and then hideous.

Li Lao, who watched it, was also worried.

Li Yangxu even quickly connected several large acupuncture points on his chest and head with his fingertips.

As Li Yangxu slapped his heavy palm on the Shangxing Acupoint, Shen Zhongjun's whole body twitched suddenly, and then his face was overjoyed.

"I, I don't hurt anymore?"

The feeling that had been haunting his body all the time disappeared.

Shen Zhongjun was overjoyed.

"You can get up and take two steps and give it a try."

Li Yangxu watched as the last trace of black mist was also swallowed up, and then spoke.

Everyone looked at it suspiciously, but after all, it was Li Lao who moved first and turned off the suspension bed.

Shen Zhongjun got out of bed and took the first tentative step by holding on to the railing.

Even though he was a little trembling, the king of the southwest, who had been sick for many years, still stood up again with his own strength.

There was a moment of silence, followed by deafening applause.

"Congratulations to the King of the Southwest!"

Ignoring everyone's compliments, Shen Zhongjun walked in front of Li Yangxu, "Thank you, ......"

Before he could finish his words, he suddenly clutched his chest.

"Poof!"

Large strands of black blood gushed out of his mouth, staining his blue-and-white hospital gown.

Everyone was stunned and stepped forward to help them in horror.

"Are you alright?!"

"How dare you murder the King of the Southwest!"

The chief doctor pointed at Li Yangxu and suddenly shouted.

The two teams of soldiers who were still guarding the door of the ward rushed in, and the swarthy hole was aimed at Li Yangxu.

"Murder the king of the southwest, you deserve death!"

The soldier at the head had red eyes, his hand was already on the trigger, and he just had to press it!

For a moment, the aura of slaughter made everyone tremble.

The prestige of the Southwest Killing God can be seen from this!

Only Li Yangxu looked indifferent.

As if he wasn't the one pointing at his head.

The King of the Southwest suddenly raised his hand and stopped his men, his face softened a lot as the last mouthful of blood spat out.

"Old Mr. Shen, you just moved up in frustration and blocked the blood vessels."

"Being able to spit it out now also means that it's really good."

Li Yangxu said slowly.

As Li Yangxu's words fell, Shen Zhongjun also felt that the astringency in his body disappeared.

He looked grateful.

You must know that this old injury brought from the southwest battlefield has plagued him for decades, and he thought that there was no hope for this life, and he just wanted to save his life.

I didn't expect there to be a miracle of good health!