Chapter 1123: Medicine to disease

Zhao Yiming was completely speechless by Ping Xiqiang's sentence. The other party's sentence was really strong, and he couldn't refute it.
He smiled and said: "I only studied the medicine, and the medical skills can only be said to be average. I can go and take a look, but I dare not say that it will work."
Ping Xiqiang immediately said with a smile: "The words of Teacher Zhao are interesting. There is no certain thing in this world. Please ask the teacher to come with me."
The three of Zhao Yiming followed him to the Zhong family’s old house, which is very simple at first glance, and the people who live here must have a profound background.
When they came to the hall, Zhong Haoran was sitting there, this guy was holding a cup of tea in his hand, and his face looked calm and gentle.
With a smile on his face, he said: "This time I rashly invite people to invite Master Zhao over. I hope that the teacher will not mind if it is abrupt."
Zhao Yiming smiled and replied: "The old man is really too polite. I can understand your love of licking the calf. But I also said to the manager just now that I can only do my best. As for whether I can succeed, it is not too big. Confidence."
Zhong Haoran nodded and said: "Of course the old man understands the meaning of the leader, and he also does his best to obey the fate. No matter what the final result is, I owe you a favor."
Zhao Yiming waved his hand and said, "Don't say that, the old man, saving one's life is better than building a seventh-level float. This is also my business. Please also take me to see Master Ling."
Zhong Haoran personally led him to his son's room. His two wives stayed in the hall and Ping Xiqiang hosted him there.
Zhao Yiming followed Zhong Haoran to a quaint room, and saw a scrawny boy lying on the couch. This boy was 18 or 19 years old.
Looking at this young man's cultivation, he has just reached the condensing state, but the true essence in his body is very abundant. It is obvious that Zhong Haoran often spends his true essence to continue his son's life.
Zhao Yiming didn't know any medical skills at all, but he exchanged the method of identification from the system and quickly found the cause.
He calmly said: "Young Master Zhong is in the placenta, and his bones have been injured by the family's true essence, so he has been sick and sick all the time."
Zhong Haoran nodded and said: "The leader is indeed an expert. When my wife was pregnant with him, she happened to encounter an enemy seeking revenge, but in the middle of a fight, she was injured in her fetus."
Zhao Yiming spent a moment of contemplation, actually searching for it in the system, and finally found him a musk bone-strengthening paste, which is a very remarkable thing.
He took out the musk bone-strengthening ointment, with a deliberate expression of dissatisfaction on his face and said: "Because Master Ling is a congenital injury, it is very troublesome to heal.
This is the holy medicine my master left me at the beginning. Applying this medicine to the young master's body can restore his injured roots and refine your true essence for so many years.
But after all, he was hurting the root. Even if the roots are cured, his future achievements will be limited, depending on how far he can rush the first time, and then make a decision. "
Zhong Haoran was overjoyed in his heart. He didn't hold much hope, but he didn't expect that his son would really be cured this time.
He took the pill with trembling hands, and smeared Zhongming's whole body with his hands. The pill exuded bursts of fragrant smell, and it soon penetrated his skin.
After the pill had penetrated, Zhong Ming let out a wailing, his whole body was rolling on the bed, tearing his skin with both hands, and it soon became bloody.
Just as Zhong Haoran was about to come forward to comfort him, Zhao Yiming grabbed him and said, "Master, please be calm and not irritable. The son will die by himself before he can turn into a butterfly."
For seven hours when Zhong Ming wailed, he was scratched with blood and blood, but under the scratched skin, new skin was quickly formed.
After nine consecutive times in this way, he finally stopped howling, but his body has also changed from skinny to a thin young man.
Immediately afterwards, the aura on his body began to rise sharply, completely to a realm, and soon climbed to a semi-divine realm, but at this time it seemed to be stuck, and there was no way to move forward for a moment.
Zhao Yiming widened his eyes and took out an elixir from his arms and stuffed it into his mouth. After the effect of the elixir, it seemed to break through the bottleneck, stabilizing his realm at the peak of the pseudo-god realm.
Zhao Yiming sighed lightly and said, "Unfortunately, it's still a little bit worse, so that the son will never have the opportunity to step into the realm of God in his life.
Zhong Haoran said with surprise on his face: "I'm very satisfied with this now. The teacher of Zhao, Daen, is unforgettable. If you have any instructions in the future, please speak up, and the old man will not hesitate."
Zhong Ming also slowly opened his eyes at this time. He tried to sit up, then slowly put his feet on the ground, stood up and took a step forward, but this time he got stuck in a somersault.
Zhao Yiming sighed and said: "Let the son learn a lot of things. The first step is to learn how to walk. I am also very happy to be able to help him. Father, don't say anything grateful."
Zhong Ming struggled to stand up and took two steps forward slowly. Although his steps were very staggering, his face was full of surprises.
He exclaimed excitedly: "I can finally walk on my own, and I can finally walk on the ground like other children."
Zhao Yiming said with a smile: "Brother Zhong can not only walk on his own, but now he also has the cultivation base of a pseudo-deity. I believe that within a year or a half, you will become an excellent master.
I think the old man will have a lot of things to do next, so I won't bother here. Today is considered to be a good deed, so I will leave. "
Ping Xiqiang and his two wives, who had already felt the momentum rushing over in advance, also looked very happy at this time. Ping Xiqiang smiled and said, "Master Zhao is the benefactor of our Zhong Mansion. I will give you a knock. head."
Zhao Yiming hurriedly smiled and said, "Master Manager, this is killing me, then I will leave."
Ping Xiqiang personally drove the speeding car to send the three of them back to the mansion, and then began to preach that Zhao Yiming cured their young master and will be a friend of the Zhong family from now on. If anyone dares to disadvantage him, the Zhong family will fight to the death.
Everyone knew about Zhong Ming's situation very well, and no one thought that Zhao Yiming would be cured so easily after the medicine was cured, and his reputation once again rose to a new level.
All of a sudden the invitations from the major forces inviting him quickly filled his table.