In front of the Rong family!

Qin Chuan looked at the magnificent manor. On the huge plaque, the word Rongfu was magnificent, vigorous and powerful. The person who wrote this word must have a generous heart.

Qin Chuan saw these two words in his heart. With these two words, there should be no problem with the character of Rongfu.

Words are like people

I shouldn't refuse to pay my doctor's fee

There are four guards at the gate of Rongfu. People come in and out of Rongfu from time to time.

These people are led in and out by the steward of Rongfu.

Qin Chuan stepped to the door, and a guard politely stopped Qin Chuan: "Sir, what can I do for you?"

"I'm a doctor," Qin Chuan said.

The guard nodded. Wait a moment, then waved to the distance. A steward of Rongfu came over.

"Third steward, this gentleman is a doctor," said the guard to the steward.

Qin Chuan looked at the steward. He looked like a middle-aged man. He was wearing a short shirt and a square hat. He looked very capable. His eyes were very bright and smiled. At first glance, he was a very flexible and smart man.

"Sir looks very young." the third housekeeper smiled and motioned Qin Chuan to come with him.

"I'm really young, and the third housekeeper looks very young," Qin Chuan said with a smile.

Qinchuan can see the strength of the three housekeepers, a big family, and the position of the housekeeper is very important. The cultivation of the three housekeepers is also the realm of heaven and man, which is the same as Qinchuan's strength.

Although the housekeeper takes care of many things, he should also have strength to deal with some special situations.

"Hey, I'm old. I just look young."

The third housekeeper took Qin Chuan into a hall and was stunned as soon as he went in, because there are many people here, carrying medicine boxes, and even attendants to help carry medicine boxes. For fear that others don't know that he is a doctor, can't you put the medicine boxes in xumimustard

The medicine chest is the best way to show a respected career as a doctor.

Qin Chuan smiled bitterly. It seems that so many people are trying today.

When the third housekeeper saw Qin Chuan's bitter smile, he also smiled: "are there too many people? There will be an assessment in a while. Those who fail the assessment can be eliminated directly.

Qin Chuan nodded and looked around. Many of them were Huajia old people with white hair.

Soon another steward stood up and hugged the people present: "you are all famous doctors, but the little childe's condition can't be delayed, so this time we are going to select five people from you to stay for the little childe's treatment, so we found some patients to assess you. If you can't pass the assessment, I'm sorry."

Then the patients stood in a row of 50, and then the first 50 doctors began to assign each patient.

"If you can't diagnose the disease in half an hour, or if the diagnosis is wrong, you can leave first." the steward hugged around.

Finally, fifty people, most of them left.

The first level is only diagnosis, which is also the most critical. If the diagnosis is wrong and can not be diagnosed, then no matter how high medical skills are useless. Because the treatment is wrong, diagnosis is the foundation and the most important step, because only when the diagnosis is correct, can the remedy be applied to the case.

One diagnosis eliminated two-thirds of the people.

Because the time is very short, the condition of these patients is very complex. If the diagnosis is missed, it will also be eliminated. All conditions must be diagnosed in a very short time.

The people who came here were not ordinary doctors, but they were eliminated by two-thirds.

These eliminated doctors also left convinced.

This time, the number of doctors in the hall was reduced by two-thirds, and suddenly it seemed to be in a vacant position.

"The second test is to treat the patients diagnosed by themselves. It takes a quarter of an hour to see who has a good treatment effect and leave the first five people," said the housekeeper.

A quarter of an hour, this time is still too short to cure anything at all, but it is in this case to find a miracle doctor.

In addition to the housekeeper, there are three old people sitting here. They are miracle doctors, worthy of the name, but even the miracle doctors can't cure the little childe of Rong house, so they want to find an expert.

Qinchuan showed his super-high technique and healing ability this time. An old man stood up directly and excitedly when he saw Qinchuan's technique and healing ability. After sweeping a circle, he said directly: "which little brother stays, others are sorry."

The old man is a miracle doctor. It can be said that these people who come here are not as good as him. It's no use staying.

Many people don't understand why to leave a young man, a very young man.

But the old man's eyes were shining.

Qinchuan was very indifferent. The old man went to Qinchuan: "Hello, it's not too late. You can't delay any more. Go in and have a look!"

Qin Chuan was stunned. He didn't expect to be so urgent. He nodded: "please, old man!"

The old man smiled. Qin Chuan's calmness and calmness definitely have excellent medical skills, which makes the old man full of expectations.

The Rong family is very kind to him, but the owner's son can't heal himself, which makes him feel like he wants to die. He feels sorry for the Rong family. He can't cure it, so he hopes to find someone who can cure the little childe.

Today he saw hope.

A courtyard, a long corridor.

Walking into a living room, there are several doctors here, all of whom are famous local elders. Almost all of them are gray haired old people. At this time, they sigh and shake their heads. They can't find a way at all.

At this time, the old man came in with Qin Chuan.

"Lao he, who is this?" an old man said puzzled.

"Doctor, how's the little childe?" the old man asked.

"It's time to die," said the old man, sighing here.

At this time, a couple came out. The man was dignified and domineering, and the woman was elegant. At first glance, they were born noble, but at this time they were both frowning and anxious, but there was no way.

"Lord, let him try. He can do it," said the old man.

"Lao he, you are worried too. How old is he?" the old man sighed.

"No, he's really good. He can," he said seriously.

"Lord, let him try!" Lao he said to the middle-aged man.

"Uncle he, listen to you." the man tried to squeeze out a smile.

"Little brother, please save my son." Mrs. Yong Rong said to Qin Chuan seriously with tears, and there was a feeling of prayer.

Qin Chuan nodded, did not speak, but walked directly into the room.

On a luxurious bed, a young man with a yellow face was lying there. It was the time of death.

Qin Chuan walked directly over and the golden pupil looked at the boy.

He took out the Tianxing needle directly and nine needles fell at once.

The way of life of all things.

Instill the breath of life.

Then Qin Chuan let go and looked at the boy.

Qin Chuan frowned because he saw what the reason was.

Yin gu!