Chapter 537

Fang Jinxuan sneered at you, saying that you don't know how great you are. I've taught you a few words for your own good, but you don't know how to respect your elders. That's not to say that you should be taught a lesson. As a famous Chinese medicine expert, he can practice Qi basically, that is to say, Kung Fu is at least at the level of Nourishing Qi, and Fang Jinxuan's Kung Fu has reached the state of internal breathing for a long time, otherwise he can't become the "royal doctor" of Zhongnanhai. Although Fang Jinxuan seldom fights with others, he is able to bully a yellow boy with the state of internal breathing.

So, just as Qin Lang tried to squeeze past Fang Jinxuan, Fang Jinxuan turned her inner strength around her left shoulder, and then leaned against Qin Lang with her left shoulder.

As long as Qin Lang bumps Jin Xuan's shoulder and Fang Jin Xuan throws up his inner strength, he can shake Qin Lang up and make him look ugly in front of the crowd.

If you change to someone else, maybe Fang Jinxuan will be able to do it. But Qin Lang's actual combat skill is so good. He can see Fang Jinxuan's action and know that the guy in the long gown has a bad motive. Qin Lang doesn't show weakness, but directly uses his right shoulder to bump into it.

Bang!

A not too big muffled sound.

The two seem to have passed each other, but the people with clear eyes see the mystery.

Xiaowei and Ke Changsheng can't help worrying about Qin Lang.

But Qin Lang was not embarrassed by the collision, but Fang Jinxuan was knocked back. Qin Lang took the opportunity to walk into the ward, which seemed like Fang Jinxuan gave Qin Lang a step.

"Thank you." Qin Lang said one deliberately.

Fang Jinxuan became a mute and ate Coptis. He couldn't tell his bitterness, so he said, "I also want to see what you can do. I hope you don't lose face to TCM!"

"Isn't wearing a long jacket a disgrace to Chinese medicine?" Qin Lang smiled lightly. "But it doesn't matter if Dr. Fang wants to see my methods. Unlike some doctors, I don't have to do something about my own tricks."

This ward is not an ordinary ward naturally. When Qin Lang entered the ward, he did not see the patient immediately, because this is only the small living room of the ward, and the room inside is the place where the ward lives.

There is no doubt that this ward is a small apartment, or that all wards here are in this pattern.

"Ha ha! ~There are hostages who doubt doctor Fang's skill. It's true that a newborn calf is not afraid of tigers. Come in, young man. " Just at this time, the room inside was filled with hearty laughter.

However, when hearing this man's voice, Ke Changsheng and others immediately stood in awe, even Xiaowei's face became very serious.

Qin Lang was really curious about what the leader was, and he was able to make so many people really awe him.

You should know that the appellation of "chief" has also been rampant in recent years. In the past, when we mentioned the name of "chief", it means at least the officers of the division head and above. But now it's different. Some small leaders have begun to take the lead in their own three parts of an acre of land. Even some small county heads and mine managers have to review them and let their little brothers shout "good leader". So in many people's eyes, the title "chief" is far less valuable than before.

However, judging from Ke Changsheng's looks, this chief should be a good chief with real value.

Qin Lang strides to the ward, and Fang Jinxuan follows, while most of Ke Changsheng's party stay outside. Only Ke Changsheng and Qin Lang enter the room, probably to introduce Qin Lang to the chief.

Entering the room, Qin Lang immediately felt a kind of "decadent" breath, which was like a thousand year old corpse, but actually came from the patient sitting on the bed.

The patient seems to be no more than 50 years old, but Qin Lang thinks his real age should be older. However, Qin Lang's attention is not his age, but his body. His body is releasing a kind of "decadent" atmosphere, as if the flesh and skin of his body have decayed. However, in fact, his flesh and skin did not rot, but began to shrink, and the flesh on his whole face began to sink, but the lines of that face were still firm.

In spite of his serious illness, the man sat upright, showing that he would never be easily knocked down by the disease.

"Chief, this little doctor is Qin lang. Xu Shu was invited by Ji." Said Ke Changsheng to the head of the hospital bed.

Fang Jinxuan snorted. He thought it might be the doctor that the local officials invited to please the chief. However, the local official was too hungry to choose food. He even drew the little fart boy to serve as a doctor.

Of course, in front of this chief, Fang Jinxuan will not say his inner thoughts.

"Changsheng, you call him a little doctor. What's the benefit? If you don't get any benefits, surely you won't flatter people with the title of little miracle doctor? " The chief seems to have an ability to see everything.

"Sir, you are so predictable." Ke Changsheng said with a smile, "didn't the chief see that I have a special spirit today?"

"It's just two channels." The chief was really insightful. "This little doctor has cured your old disease. It seems that he can also be called" little doctor. "

Qin Lang was slightly surprised. He said that the chief's eyesight was really extraordinary. He seemed to be a hidden expert, so Qin Lang carefully observed.

"Little doctor, you don't need to explore my kung fu realm. My realm has reached the Ninth level of Wu Xuan. Although your cultivation realm is good, I'm afraid you can't see my cultivation." The chief smiled and said that he did not blame Qin Lang for trying to find out the depth of his realm.

Wu Xuan's ninth?

Qin Lang can't help but be astonished. He knows that after entering the Wuxuan level, it's difficult to improve every level. The chief actually practiced Kung Fu to the Ninth level of Wuxuan. It's just appalling!

But Qin Lang soon had another question in his mind: how could this man get hurt when his kung fu was so powerful? Who could hurt him?

"I admire you for your lofty realm. But dare to ask, why are you so badly hurt? " Asked Qin Lang.

"To be ashamed, I was wounded." The chief said, "although winning or losing is a common business of soldiers, it's still a bit humiliating to be plotted by foreigners. By the way, little doctor, do you have any way to deal with my injury? "

"It's only when you look at it." Qin Lang didn't immediately make a guarantee, because the injury of the chief was much more serious than that of Ke Changsheng. Moreover, the injury of the chief was really strange. It seemed that he was ill, but it seemed that he was injured.

"Young man's medical skill is not good, I'm afraid I can't see the problem?" at this time, Fang Jin Xuan on one side inserted a sentence.

"The doctor saw the problem?" Qin Lang asked, saying that there's something wrong with Fang Jinxuan's character. You have to pretend. It doesn't matter if you force him. Anyway, some people like to see you pretend. Force, but you can't pretend in front of Laozi.