Chapter 1657: You are fake medicine

"roll!"
"Go to the former, die!"
Jiang Beichen starred with red eyes and stared at the gangsters in front of him very fiercely.
A group of ants dared to shout in front of themselves.
Trampling them to death is like trampling on a group of ants.
But God has the virtue of living well, if it weren't on the battlefield, he would easily refuse to kill.
More importantly, once the magic power is bloodthirsty, it can't stop it, he is afraid that he will become a murderous demon! But Huang Mao and his men were so yelled, they were shocked again, and they all took a step back.
"Brother, this kid is a bit wicked, why don't we do this business?"
Seeing that something was wrong with Jiang Beichen, his men cautiously persuaded Huang Mao.
"No, Zheng Shao promised us half a million dollars. Today, we must discount this kid's legs! Keep going! Who dares not, I'll go to his mother!"
Huang Mao immediately gave the order to die.
A group of subordinates looked at each other, and immediately showed a fierce color in their eyes, gritted their teeth and rushed towards Jiang Beichen.
But at this moment Jiang Beichen had completely fallen into another consciousness, the whole world was bloody, as if he could only hear his own breathing.
Bang bang! The stick fell on him, he didn't even feel any pain, he was completely numb.
A group of gangsters greeted Jiang Beichen with you and me.
But when he hit, he stopped, with a dazed expression on his face.
Is this an individual?
An ordinary person was beaten like this, and he was seriously injured if he didn't die. There was nothing wrong with this person. Is he a monster?
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"Brother, this kid seems to have practiced the Golden Bell..." The subordinate looked at Huang Mao with crying face.
The corners of Huang Mao's mouth kept twitching. Isn't this person too hard?
It was the first time he encountered such a hard idea.
"Leave me away, I'll do it myself!"
Huang Mao was not convinced, carrying the baseball bat, and slamming Jiang Beichen on the top of the head.
Snapped! The baseball bat broke into two halves on the spot, and wisps of blood flowed from Jiang Beichen's forehead. He raised his head and his eyes were scary red, as if there was no human emotion.
"You... uh... uh..." Huang Mao was about to speak, and a big hand directly clamped his neck and lifted him directly from the ground.
An unprecedented sense of suffocation made Huang Mao extremely frightened.
He tried to break free, but it was useless, the opponent's strength was too great! "You, let go..." Bang! Huang Mao wanted to say something, but couldn't say it anymore. Jiang Beichen slammed him to the ground, and Huang Mao became unconscious on the spot.
The other men were stunned when they saw it.
This Nima is really no ordinary person, this is a Super Saiyan! Damn it! A group of gangsters dropped their sticks, dragged the yellow hairs and started running, not daring to stay for a minute.
call! Jiang Beichen uttered a long breath, and naturally wouldn't chase a group of bullies. He suffered a skin injury, so it didn't matter.
But the magic power has completely exploded, if the only remaining sanity is gone, then it would be terrible! He is a rock! He immediately held his rock in his hand and began to absorb the energy inside.
Xuan Qingjue received feedback and finally started to operate.
He stumbled forward, not far from the hospital at this moment.
Vaguely see the three characters of Baozhitang, which is the name of the Zheng Family Medical Center.
As soon as he arrived at the door, he fell down, instantly closed the meridians, and fell into deep sleep.
... When he woke up again, Jiang Beichen found himself in a hospital bed covered with white sheets.
Next to it is a large medicine cabinet with dense medicine boxes on it, and a strong smell of herbs can be heard around it from time to time.
"you're awake?"
A voice rang in my ears.
Looking up, I saw a beautiful girl in a white coat sitting next to her, wiping his face with a cotton ball.
The cold feeling relieved the pain a lot.
Before Jiang Beichen could speak, a man next to him who was making medicine suddenly spoke, "Qingqing, he is awake, why are you still taking care of him, let him wipe it himself!"
"Dressed in tatters, and fighting with people. At first glance, I am idle. Maybe I was beaten after stealing things from others!"
The man's expression was very dissatisfied.
His name is Zhang Mingxu, the girl's boyfriend.
As the boyfriend of the other party, he has never enjoyed this kind of treatment, how can he not be jealous.
Yu Qingqing said: "Grandpa always said that doctors are kind, and patients are not high or low. Since he is at the door of our medical hall, we can help if we can!"
"Qingqing, you are too kind to ask me!"
Zhang Mingxu shook his head helplessly.
In his opinion, this kid is definitely not a good person to fight with people like this.
"You saved me?"
Jiang Beichen finally spoke, his voice a little hoarse.
I just fought against the magic power, although the magic power was suppressed, but it could not be consumed. At this moment, the body seemed to be emptied.
"Don't ask so much, come on, drink the medicine!"
Yu Qingqing helped him finish the wound medicine, then picked up a medicine bowl from the side and sent it to him.
Jiang Beichen wrinkled his nose, but frowned, and put the bowl aside, "Your medicine is fake, I won't drink it!"
His medical skills are unparalleled in the world.
The taste alone knows that there is a problem with this medicine! Hearing this, Yu Qingqing was stunned, and the other staff in the hospital also looked over.
Yu Qingqing couldn't hold her face anymore, and put the bowl aside in a fit of anger: "What's the matter with you, I was kind to save you, but you actually said that I used fake medicine?"
Zhang Mingxu suddenly sneered and said, "Qingqing, what am I talking about?
This kid is not a good person at all, no, he just woke up and started to ruin people! "
Jiang Beichen said: "I really didn't lie to you, there is a medicine in this bowl of medicine that is fake, and it will cause problems if you drink it!"
"You still said! Are you a doctor?
Why do you say that this is a fake medicine? "
Yu Qingqing said angrily.
He was kind to save the other party, but he didn't expect the other party to say that he sold fake drugs.
It's a kindness and revenge! Jiang Beichen said with a serious face: "I am indeed a doctor, and the current Chinese medical profession in Hong Kong City calls me the Dragon King of Heavenly Medicine!"
This is what Lu Zhengtai said in a chat last time, this old guy has been bragging for himself during this period of time.
He even proposed to the Chinese Medical Association to place him on the list of the top two doctors.
Everyone stayed for a while, and immediately burst into a roar of laughter.
Zhang Mingxu sneered and said, "I said, kid, your brain was broken, right?
Are you sure it's not the Dragon King with Crooked Mouth? "
Yu Qingqing shook her head, put the bowl directly aside, and said coldly: "I put the medicine here, do you like to drink it or not, I don't think you have any major issues, you can leave after you put on your clothes!"
Jiang Beichen frowned and wanted to remind him again, but when he saw that the other party didn't wait to see him, he couldn't say anything, put on his clothes, and was about to leave.
"Doctor! My daughter fell off the balcony, please help my daughter! Help her!"
At this moment, a middle-aged man wearing a black suit with a raging back waist hurriedly hugged an eighteen or nine-year-old girl with blood on her forehead and broke in from the outside.
A group of men in suits and shoes followed behind him.
For a while, the entire medical hall was filled with black and crushing figures.
The domineering posture makes people breathless.
"Don't panic, put the patient here first!"
Yu Qingqing hurriedly led the man to a hospital bed, and Zhang Mingxu and other physicians also quickly put down their work plan and surrounded them.
With tears in his eyes, the middle-aged man carefully put his daughter on the hospital bed, "Doctor, I beg you to save her!"
"Don't worry, I'll take a look first!"
Yu Qingqing waved her hand, and quickly rolled over the girl's eyelids, and then got her pulse.
Immediately shook his head, "It seems that there should be intracranial hemorrhage. In this case, she should be sent to the hospital for craniotomy, but she is now in a very dangerous condition, I am afraid that she will not be able to support the hospital!
"what?
You said my daughter..." The middle-aged man trembled.
"Don't worry!"
Yu Qingqing hurriedly said: "We have an ancestral prescription, a decoction to stop bleeding and remove blood stasis, which can delay her injury!"
"Can you really save?"
Lin Hong's eyes trembled.
Yu Qingqing nodded, and immediately glanced to the side. The same prescription she used for Jiang Beichen just now.
"This little girl is more injured than you. Since you don't drink, I will give her a drink first!"
Yu Qingqing directly picked up the bowl and prepared to give it to the girl.
Jiang Beichen hurriedly said: "No! I said, you are a fake medicine. If given to her, not only will it not stop the injury, but it will also aggravate the condition, causing the blood vessels to burst and the Qi orifices to bleed!"