Li Qiankun, the saint of national medicine!

That is the medical master in the whole of China. I don’t know how many people want to meet this master of national medicine, but many people cannot see it.

If they can establish a good relationship with this master of national medicine, their future will definitely be great.

"I graduated from Jiangzhou University." Xia Ming said lightly.

"Jiangzhou University?" After hearing this, the people present couldn't help but say, "Jiangzhou University does not seem to be a medical school. You graduated there and dare to practice medicine? If I guess it's right, you're afraid that you'll be fine.

You don’t even have a medical qualification certificate.”

After this person said this, Xia Ming was slightly stunned, and then Xia Ming smiled awkwardly: "Sorry, I really don't have a medical qualification certificate."

"You...Lin Xiao, look at who you have invited, and you don't even have a medical qualification certificate. You dare to come out to see others. He is the life of a mustard man." Lin Hua, the eldest aunt of Lin Xiao, was the first to be a scattered man.

After hearing this, he was furious and stared at Xia Ming tightly, shouting angrily.

"I think he just wants to cling to our family relationship."

"Auntie, you can't say that." Lin Xiao did not expect that Xia Ming really did not have a medical qualification certificate. For a moment, this made Lin Xiao extremely embarrassed.

At first, he saw Xia Ming's medical skills on the train, so Lin Xiao held a stance of being a dead horse as a living horse and asked Xia Ming to come and see, but who knew that this would happen.

"Dad, so what if we keep him here? Now we just need to wait for Mr. Li to come." At this time, there was a middle-aged man next to him, and a kind of man also surged out of his body.

The vague aura, this aura makes people feel scared. This man has a national face and looks a little handsome in a suit.

His name is Lin Tianlong, and he is Lin Xiao's biological father.

When Mr. Lin heard this, he frowned and said nothing, but at this moment, there was a knock on the door outside, and as the knocks rang out, everyone was overjoyed.

"Come?"

Immediately afterwards, the door of the house was opened. When it was opened, the people present saw an old figure. The old man was over fifty years old, his hair was slightly white, and the old man was wearing a Tang suit. The old man's eyebrows were

It reveals a very special momentum, which is a kind of softness and a warmth. The old man can be described by kind eyes.

When Xia Ming saw the old man, he was slightly stunned and thought to himself secretly: "Is he the saint of national medical practitioners, Li Qiankun?"

Xia Ming has long been well-known for the saint of national medicine, Li Qiankun, but he has never had the chance to see him. He did not expect that he would actually see him here.

Xia Ming looked at the old man in detail and found that there seemed to be nothing different about the old man.

At this moment, miss suddenly pulled Xia Ming's hand. At this time, Xia Ming could clearly feel it. Mis was a little nervous. Xia Ming turned to look at miss: "It's okay, don't be nervous."

"Who is this old man?" Mis couldn't help asking in a low voice.

People like Li Qiankun are not something that mis and the others can reach, nor are they ordinary people able to reach.

So it is understandable that miss doesn't know Li Qiankun.

"His name is Li Qiankun, and he can be said to be the master of national medicine." Xia Ming said.

"The master of national medicine? Is it very powerful?" Mis was a little surprised and couldn't help asking.

“Very awesome.”

Xia Ming nodded slightly. It would definitely not be groundless to be called the priest of national medical practitioners. Such a person is not a simple person. The title of the priest of national medical practitioners is obviously everyone's recognition of this old man.

"Oh!" Miss didn't say anything when she heard this.

"Mr. Li, I've finally waited for you."

At this moment, Mr. Lin suddenly stood up and greeted him with a smile. At this moment, many people were shocked. However, thinking of Li Qiankun's identity, these people immediately became quiet.

Even Mr. Lin dared not be arrogant in front of this saint of national medicine like Li Qiankun.

"Yes." Li Qiankun didn't say nonsense, and hurriedly said, "How is the patient now?"

"Mr. Li, why don't we take a break first? Are you treating Tianhu?" Mr. Lin said in a low voice.

Everyone present knew that Mr. Lin was also anxious. At present, the reason why Mr. Lin said this is because Li Qiankun came by plane. The journey is long and he asked someone to treat his family as soon as he arrived. This seems a bit unreasonable.

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"You can delay your rest, but this condition cannot be delayed. So hurry up and take me to see the patient. If something goes wrong with this patient, it will be a life." Li Qiankun couldn't help but say.

"Okay, let's go to Tianhu's bedroom now."

After saying that, everyone ran towards Lin Tianhu's bedroom. When they walked into the bedroom, they stood quietly beside each other, not even daring to say a word.

At this moment, those experts all looked respectful and did not dare to slack off at all. When they looked at Li Qiankun, these experts had respect in their eyes.

Obviously, this old man has a very high status, so high that no one dares to disrespect these people.

When Xia Ming came to the bedroom, his brows also frowned slightly. He was behind him, so others noticed his situation, and then miss noticed it.

"Xia Ming, what's wrong?" Mis asked nervously.

"It's okay."

Xia Ming felt a little strange. What was going on? Why is there a faint fishy smell in this room? This seems something is wrong? Xia Ming couldn't help looking at other places in the room.

I went there, but I didn't find any strange places.

This made Xia Ming start to be curious. Lin Tianhu seemed a little different. On Lin Tianhu, he could clearly feel a bloody smell, and the bloody smell around him was emitted from Lin Tianhu's body.

But what happened to this? How could it smell like this?

But Xia Ming didn't say anything.

At this time, Lin Jinzhong couldn't help asking: "Mr. Li, look..."

"I'll call the pulse first." Li Qiankun's face also looked a little solemn, as if he had noticed something.

At this time, no one present dared to speak, but allowed Li Qiankun to walk to Lin Tianhu and began to take the vein to Lin Tianhu.

Time passed by little by little, and ten minutes passed in the blink of an eye, but the entire bedroom was extremely quiet, which could be said to be a drop of needles.

Everyone present also looked at Li Qiankun nervously.
Chapter completed!