Hearing this voice, a look of fear flashed in the eyes of several beautiful bodyguards, and even He Cong frowned.

Looking at the sound, it was Liu Qianjun.

Chu Lang also looked at Liu Qianjun with some confusion. Why did he appear here?

"Chu Lang, little brother, are you a miraculous doctor Chu Lang?"

Liu Qianjun stepped forward and looked at Chu Lang excitedly and asked.

"Uh...is not bad, are you looking for me?"

Chu Lang couldn't understand.

"Great! I finally found you! Hahaha! I met my little brother yesterday. Although I heard your name, I thought you would be an old man over fifty years old. When I asked in Fengyang City today, I realized that I was so clumsy at that time! I blame me for blame!"

Liu Qianjun smiled awkwardly and said.

"Do you have a patient?"

Chu Lang asked.

"No, please help me, brother! Mr. Liu must thank you very much!"

Liu Qianjun said solemnly.

"Saving death and helping the wounded is a natural duty, so why can we get the trouble! But..." Chu Lang said with a smile, while looking at He Cong and the others with a embarrassed look.

"He Cong is right?

I hope you can be smarter."

Liu Qianjun's eyes turned cold and he looked at He Cong and said.

"Mr. Liu, Chu Lang is just a barefoot doctor. I made an appointment with Jiang Shengshou, but he is much better than Chu Lang, otherwise..." He Cong's eyes rolled and he immediately said to Liu Qianjun with a compliment.

It can be seen that Liu Qianjun's status in the imperial capital is not low, otherwise He Cong would not have been so afraid and pleased.

"Don't you understand what I said?"

Liu Qianjun said coldly again, with a trace of murderous intent in his eyes.

"Okay, Mr. Liu, I won't cause trouble for Chu Lang these days, so I will leave immediately. As for the marriage with the Lin family, I will talk about it in a few days."

He Cong was stunned and said respectfully.

"Doctor Chu, are you satisfied with this result?"

Liu Qianjun then asked Chu Lang with a smile.

"Very good, go and take me to see your patient."

Chu Lang smiled faintly and said.

Liu Qianjun's attitude is very realistic. If Chu Lang cannot cure the patient, He Cong and the others will only not come to cause trouble for Chu Lang in the past few days and will not marry the Lin family. But if Chu Lang can cure the patient, Liu Qianjun and the others will consider whether to help Chu Lang suppress He Cong.

Although it is a bit realistic, Chu Lang doesn’t care. Isn’t this real world like this?

Follow Liu Qianjun into the car and came to a room in Meilin Pavilion.

As soon as I walked into the room, I could smell a faint smell of Chinese medicine. Fortunately, this was in Meilin Pavilion. If it were replaced by other hotels, the room would have smelled full of medicine.

"Mr. Li, the miracle doctor Chu is here."

Liu Qianjun said respectfully to an old man on the bed.

Mr. Li opened his eyes slightly and saw Chu Lang. A hint of disappointment flashed through his turbid old eyes.

I originally thought that the legendary Divine Doctor Chu should be a white-haired old man over 50 years old, but I didn’t expect that he was actually a boy in his early twenties. How reliable is this?

As the saying goes, you can't do things with your hair without any words.

"Xiao Liu, I know my own physical condition. Give this friend a thousand yuan as a blessing fee."

Mr. Li closed his eyes again and said lightly, obviously he didn't believe in Chu Lang.

"Mr. Li, did not this... Ze Tianyan say that the divine doctor Chu can make people come back from the dead and also helped Ze Tianyan break the bad luck. Even Jiang Qianzhi is the apprentice of the divine doctor Chu, so you can let the divine doctor Chu try it."

Liu Qianjun said hurriedly.

"All Jiang Qianzhi are his apprentices?

You didn't joke with me?"

Mr. Li opened his eyes, looked at Chu Lang with a strange expression, and then asked Liu Qianjun again.

"Really! Mr. Li, give it a try! It's better to have a glimmer of hope."

Liu Qianjun said again.

"Okay! I'm going to be a living person, and I don't have too much hope anyway."

Mr. Li sighed and said, as he stretched out his hand.

Chu Lang looked at Mr. Li's hand and still stood there without any wavering.

"Doctor Chu, you can start."

Liu Qianjun told Chu Lang.

Mr. Li stretched out his hand to take your pulse, why are you still standing there?

"No."

Chu Lang waved his hand and said.

"Oh... Xiao Liu, take the guests away."

Mr. Li sighed, pulled his arm back and closed his eyes and said disappointedly.

"Doctor Chu..." "Two hours later, come to Tongrentang to get medicine and prepare ten yuan of change, and the medicine will cure the disease."

Liu Qianjun's face looked a little bad. He wanted to say something, but he was interrupted by Chu Lang and said.

What?

Ten dollars?

Can medicine cure the disease?

Liu Qianjun and Mr. Li were confused. You haven’t even taken Mr. Li’s pulse yet. You know what kind of disease he is?

Is it really that amazing?

I don’t know if it’s magical, but they have encountered many such charlatans. They came up and took a look, then took out some strange things as medicine. In the end, they didn’t have to say anything but diarrhea.

Before they could come back to their senses, Chu Lang left directly.

After returning to the clinic, Jiang Qianzhi finished his work and rubbed his hands at some of the wine and food on the table.

"Master, you are back..." Seeing Chu Lang opening the door and walking in, Jiang Qianzhi's old face turned red and he was a little embarrassed.

During the consultation period, you are not allowed to drink alcohol. What if you drink too much and diagnose the wrong condition?

Chu Lang also warned Jiang Qianzhi many times about this matter, but the old man loved this, and there was nothing he could do.

"Well, thank you for your hard work these days. Have a good meal and give you a day off in the afternoon."

Chu Lang said with a smile.

"No, no, no, it's not hard at all, I'm happy, really."

Jiang Qianzhi waved his hand quickly.

Here, Jiang Qianzhi can study the acupuncture method that Chu Lang taught Jiang Qianzhi. When he doesn't understand, he can call or ask when Chu Lang comes. Such a good thing is willing to come even if Jiang Qianzhi pays money, let alone Chu Lang will give Jiang Qianzhi a salary of 100,000 yuan every month.

"Okay! If you don't work hard, don't drink anymore. Just go to the clinic in the afternoon."

Chu Lang left a sentence that he got into the prescription.

"I..." Jiang Qianzhi's mouth twitched. I just wanted to be polite to Master. Master is too honest.

Entering the pharmacy, Chu Lang closed the door directly, took out some angelica, and pinched it suddenly. The angelica turned into a pile of powder and ink on the spot. Then Chu Lang moved his consciousness and directly used his spiritual power to force a drop of blood from his fingertips to mix it into the powder and ink.

After finishing, he rolled it into a brown-yellow pill, buried it in his hand and baked it with his spiritual power for a little while, and the pill was formed.

Mr. Li was not sick at all before, but because of the evil energy entering his body, this evil energy has a little more feminine and spirituality, just like a poisonous snake. Even if the seventh part is full of strange talents, it is difficult to find this evil energy.

Chu Lang's blood was born to be the nemesis of these evil things.

After doing all this, Chu Lang left the pills for Jiang Qianzhi, and gave him a few simple instructions to leave.

"Young Master Chu, Tongrentang has arrived."

Not long after Chu Lang left, He Cong appeared at the door of Tongrentang with his own group of beautiful bodyguards.
Chapter completed!