Chapter 127: Wind or evil

"Jiang, his name is Beichen, the north of the north, the star of the stars!"
Jiang Beichen said lightly, reporting to his family.
"You, you are... Jiang Junmen!"
Xu Shu suddenly shook his whole body, and immediately rolled up with a burst of blood, feeling straight to the top of his head.
Unexpectedly, the young man in front of him turned out to be the master of the Blood Buddha Tu, the legendary young general! "It turns out that it was Jiang Junmen here. Forgive me for his humbleness and disrespect, but I hope to forgive sins!"
Xu Shu hurriedly saluted, his expression on his face was excited, and even his body couldn't help shaking slightly.
At this time, Zhou Tianwang was completely stunned. As the top boss of Yunshan, he felt like falling into the abyss for the first time.
He knew exactly what level Xu Shu was.
That's a team drill! Salute this kid?
Isn't this young man just... thinking of this, cold sweat dripped down, and the chill instantly spread all over his body.
Dare to threaten to avenge his son?
What a joke, I am afraid that the entire Zhou family will be gone! "Xu, Xu Tuanlian, this..." Zhou Tianwang looked at Xu Shu with a look of embarrassment. You must know that the other party wants oil. Even if the other party's hands and eyes are open to the sky, this matter involves too many interests.
"Jiang Junmen, Zhou's oil is under my jurisdiction. If you want, I can let it out. It's just from the headquarters..." Xu Shu was a little embarrassed. After all, this is a strategic material. Even if he agrees, the upper side Not necessarily permitted.
"It's okay, just report it. If you have any comments, just ask him to call me!"
Jiang Beichen said lightly.
"Humble job understands!"
Xu Shu smiled bitterly and nodded. In the entire country of China, the only person in front of him who can take him seriously.
"Mr. Jiang, when I look back, I will send someone to send you the share agreement. It's just my son's business... I have offended him before, and I hope Haihan!"
At this time, Zhou Tianwang looked embarrassed and bowed respectfully.
"Hmph, your son should really be educated!"
Zhao Qun snorted coldly.
Zhou Tianwang couldn't help but struck a spirit.
Jiang Beichen waved his hand: "Finally, you also apologized, even if this matter is over, it's just that you can hear me about my identity, but you can't tell it!"
"understand!"
Zhou Tianwang nodded repeatedly, and appeared in a small place like Yunshan as the other party. If it were to be spread out, it would definitely be a big news that would shock the sky.
What's more, he also knows some rules of the military, so how dare he say it.
"Jiang Junmen, since you have come to Yunshan, it's better to go to the account and tell me, my brothers, always wait for the Junmen to come and give guidance!"
At this time, Xu Shu quickly spoke, with a look of hope.
"Someday, I have other things to deal with when I come to Yunshan!"
After Jiang Beichen finished speaking, he walked outside with Zhao Qun.
Xu Shu and Zhou Tianwang respectfully watched Jiang Beichen leave.
"Xu Tuanlian, what is the identity of this gentleman?"
Zhou Tianwang watched Jiang Beichen walk away, and couldn't help but wipe his sweat and asked.
"Don't ask if you shouldn't ask!"
Xu Shu said coldly.
"I can only tell you one thing. Even the wall of your house, he won't hang his medal."
"As long as this person has a word, even the Jingzhou family can be wiped out in an instant!"
"Go back and take care of your unsuspecting son. If you dare to provoke this one next time, I will help you clear the door first!"
Zhou Tianwang couldn't help but stand upright when he heard this.
"Yes, yes, please don't worry about Xu Tuanlian, Zhou will definitely educate that when he goes back!"
...Between the clouds on the water.
In the hot spring pool, Zhao Lun looked at the mist with gloomy eyes.
Taking a bath regularly every day has become a must-have item.
But today, even in the hot soup, my heart is still cold.
"Is there no news from Uncle Wu?"
"Young Master, not for the time being, they haven't come out since they entered the dynasty last night, I'm afraid they have already..." a frustrated subordinate reported.
"impossible!"
Zhao Lun interrupted severely.
Wushu knows exactly what he can do with him.
That's the bottom line of the Zhao family! Even if the action fails, it is impossible to stay in the hotel.
There must be something wrong halfway.
"Master, someone sent a gift over, saying it was for you to open it yourself!"
At this time, another man ran in carrying the box.
"what?
open to take a look! "
Zhao Lun frowned, waved his hand and ordered, but he hid far away.
Let him open it himself?
What a joke! What if it is a bomb?
When the man heard the command, his hand shook, and he opened the box tremblingly.
Seeing the contents inside, his subordinates suddenly uttered "Ah", and fell to the ground, his eyes full of panic.
"Big, big and young, it's..." "What is it, you mean it!"
Zhao Lun said in a bad mood, couldn't help but crawl out of the water, walked over and looked into the box.
This doesn't matter.
His eyes widened, his legs softened and he fell into the water with a plop.
"Uncle Wu! Uncle Wu!!"
Zhao Lun slowed down, slapped into the water, like crazy.
"Grass! Jiang Beichen, you kill my brother first, and then my fifth uncle, I don't share the same spirit with you!!"
Zhao Lun was stunned, and after tossing for a long time, he calmed down slowly, and his heart was cold.
He knew exactly what Wushu did.
Unexpectedly, it was quietly wiped out! It seems that Jiang Beichen definitely has a master.
In this situation, if you want to deal with Jiang Beichen, I am afraid that you can only invite some experts from the martial arts world.
After thinking for a moment, Zhao Lun quickly took the phone and dialed a number to go out.
"Hey?
Master Zhang Bao, there is something that I may have to trouble you. I know that it is not easy to ask you to come out, but this time, I would like to use 10% of the Zhao family's shares to ask you to come out and kill someone for me! "
After hanging up the phone, Zhao Lun showed a sneer on his face.
"Jiang Beichen, now, I'm going to twist your head off with my hands to comfort the spirit of my second brother and fifth uncle!!"
...The next day.
Qin Xue called early in the morning to open the Lingzhitang branch and invited Jiang Beichen to participate.
As it approached noon, Zhao Qun slowly stopped the car on the side of the road, and Jiang Beichen walked towards the Lingzhitang alone.
The Ganoderma lucidum hall was newly opened and a lot of preferential activities were held. Nowadays, few people are healthy, but many people come to buy medicine.
But as soon as he walked to the door, Jiang Beichen heard the two old men quarreling crookedly.
"This is obviously a stroke!"
"It's wind evil, not a stroke. You heard it just now. The patients themselves said that when they get sick, they are onset at the same time, with headaches, sweating, weakness and weakness. , The Qi must be weak! So the patient must be Feng Xie!"
"No, no, no! It's definitely a stroke. This is just an early symptom of a stroke. After a few days, the blood clot becomes larger, and the same symptoms of a stroke will appear!"
"Traditional Chinese medicine is a dialectical theory, I say it is wind evil!"
"I said it was a stroke!"
It is Qin Zheng who speaks of evil.
The one who had a stroke was another rosacea elderly man in a Tang suit.
The two were seeing a doctor for an old lady, and because of different opinions, they had a dispute on the spot.
There are also several elderly people who are also talking about it. Some support Qin Zheng and some support rosacea. They can't convince each other for a while.
When the two parties were in a stalemate, Qin Xue suddenly caught a glimpse of Jiang Beichen, and his frowning eyebrows suddenly stretched out.
He hurriedly shouted: "Brother Jiang, you are here! Come and help to see if this aunt has a stroke or an evil spirit?"
Upon hearing this, Qin Zheng and the old man with rosacea looked over.
Qin Zheng's eyes lit up, and Dr. Jiang came, that would be much easier! But the old man didn't care.
"I said little girl, what mess are you following!"
"Even my grandfather and your grandfather can't convince each other, you actually let a little boy come to a conclusion?"
"What a joke!"
The old man glanced at Jiang Beichen and said with a look of disdain.
The old man is the dean of Yunshan Hospital of Traditional Chinese Medicine, named Hu Yong.
Even the students under his Dean Hu are PhD students in their thirties.
Naturally, he would not look at a little hairy child in his early twenties.
Qin Zheng suddenly opened his eyes: "Lao Hu, how do you say it? Dr. Jiang is the consultant physician of our Lingzhitang. Please speak more politely!"
"Consultant physician?"
The old man shook his face with contempt: "I said Lao Qin, let such a little child be a consultant doctor, wouldn't you be confused?"
"Grandpa Hu, don't talk nonsense about it. This brother Jiang is the chief consultant physician of our Ganoderma lucidum hall! He has seen Shoufu Yuan a doctor!"
Qin Xue pouted and said.
what?
This person actually treated Yuan Shoufu to a doctor?
Many people in Zhou watched the excitement, and when they heard this, they all cast surprise eyes.
Even a few elders also looked slightly.
After all, even they are not necessarily qualified to be able to contact Yuan Shoufu.
"Oh?
Being able to treat Yuan Shoufu to a doctor shows that he is still a little good! "
Hu Yong just froze for a while, but even though he was not surprised, he said lightly: "Young man, why don't you come and see, is this patient a stroke or a wind evil?"
Qin Zheng also cast a look of expectation, wanting to see how Jiang Beichen diagnosed.
"Yeah, young man, show your auntie, am I having a stroke or an evil?"
The old lady looked at Jiang Beichen helplessly, she had been sitting here for a long time, and there was no result, she was very anxious and frowned.
Jiang Beichen smiled, and said, "Auntie, don't worry, you are neither a stroke nor a wind evil. I will prescribe two prescriptions for you. Go back and use it twice to heal!"
Hearing this, everyone stayed for a while.
This boy, on the spot, he rejected all the diagnoses made by the two great Chinese medicine practitioners!