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However, when she heard the latter half of the sentence, she directly exploded and shouted, "Pervert, go to hell!"

Chen Jie sized up her chest, then chuckled: "Seems like your Butterfly Manor has been nourishing quite well during this period of time."

"Who cares?" Wang Xiaolee snorted, she then threw a fist at Chen Jie's chest, the curve of his chest became even more astonishing, causing all of the old doctors to feel extremely awkward.

Not long later, the medicine that was grinded into powder was delivered. Chen Jie looked at it and nodded slightly.

"Eh? Wait, Chen Jie, isn't it a bit inappropriate for you to prescribe this medicine? "

Suddenly, Zheng Hancheng's doubtful voice came out, at the same time, the seven old Chinese medical doctors had unnatural looks on their faces.

Obviously, they did not dare to question Chen Jie personally, and could only let Zheng Hancheng be their representative, and ask Chen Jie personally.

"What's wrong with that?" Chen Jie asked doubtfully.

"Cough, cough …" This old man is untalented and would like to consult the Divine Doctor Chen. Our prescriptions for traditional Chinese medicine have always stressed on the reconciliation of yin and yang, and based on the medicinal properties of traditional Chinese medicine, opening great yang requires small yin, opening great yin must small yang, otherwise, it would become poison! "

A very old old man asked impatiently. Obviously, he wanted to know Chen Jie's answer.

After experiencing the incident with the Butterfly Garden, they didn't dare to lightly deny Chen Jie, because the result of the three surnamed Ji was the best example.

"Oh, the thing you're talking about is actually something else that I'm prepared for." Chen Jie nodded.

To give a simple example, there was a girl in the official account who asked Chen Jie this. He had a lot of pimples on his face, but after seeing a few Chinese medicine, not only did he not recover, he even had diarrhea.

After Chen Jie read through the prescription, he couldn't help but burst out laughing. Those people started out with cold Chinese medicine like the Goldsilver Flower and the Lotus Seed Heart, it would be weird if they didn't have diarrhea.

Traditional Chinese medicine was about treatment and not about a parent with pimples. If you needed a clear fire, you could just use a traditional Chinese medicine with a clear fire, and you would also need a mild one.

Immediately, Chen Jie took out a crystal the size of a pinky finger and said: "I'm already prepared, so I'll use it to neutralize the situation."

Although everyone did not understand what was in Chen Jie's hands, but they did not dare to doubt it either, and could only nod their heads.

Chen Jie wiped the boiled towel off Xu Loong's arm, and at the same time put away the needle.

The technique he had previously used came from 64 of the Han Dynasty's mystical needles techniques. The technique was extremely ancient, and its origin could no longer be verified.

Looking at Chen Jie's fluid movements, these elders all nodded their heads slightly. Even when they were young, they couldn't be this calm.

When the silver needles were all pulled out, the black blood on Xu Loong's arms started to spread. No one dared to breathe heavily, staring straight at Chen Jie's movements.

"It has already entered my blood vessels …"

Chen Jie frowned, then said to Wang Xiaolee: "The scalpel."

Chen Jie held onto the scalpel, and without hesitation, he cut open the artery in his hand. At the same time, he said calmly: "Give him the plasma, I'm going to bleed."

Immediately, a few western doctors activated the machine and injected fresh blood into Xu Loong's blood vessels.

Xu Zhengshan's face was pale. Looking at his eldest son, his heart ached.

All these years, Xu Loong had been immersed in the Martial Dao, almost to the point where he could not extricate himself.

He did not know how many outstanding girls he had introduced to Xu Loong, such as Dr. Hei Gui, the elites of the business world, Vimy Model etc. Xu Loong did not even spare them a glance as he still did not have a family.

This time, Xu Loong told him that looking at the remnants of the clan's Grandmaster, he felt that something was wrong.

He hadn't thought that the matter would come to this so quickly. It hadn't even been three days, and his own son who was as lively as a dragon and as vigorous as a tiger had already become this inhuman and neither like a ghost nor a ghost?

When he thought about the sexual functions of his second son and how he had no offspring, he became extremely agitated. Could it be that his Xu Family was really going to end and he was going to lose all his descendants?

Chen Jie's hands moved faster and faster, almost turning into a mirage. After slicing open Xu Loong's arm, black blood instantly splashed out.

In an instant, the entire room was filled with an extremely pungent smell.

"Chi Chi!"

Chen Jie's scalpel made "chi chi" sounds on Xu Loong's arm, and everyone's face changed.

"Slit bones to cure the poison?"

"This... How is that possible? How can the poison be cleaned up? "

"This is too amazing. I didn't expect that before I died, I would still be able to see the ancient genius doctor, Hua Tuo's Bone Scraping and Poison Healing Technique …"

The performance of the people on the stage was different, but Chen Jie's calmness actually caused everyone to be extremely shocked.

After a little treatment, Chen Jie rubbed the bandaged medicine on his wound continuously. At the same time, the purple lightning in the ring helped to clean up the corpse poison.

Gradually, Xu Loong's face turned red, and at the same time, he became red.

As the person closest to Chen Jie, the current Chen Jie, in his eyes, was like a perfect male god!

For a moment, Wang Xiaolee simply wanted to pounce over and kiss Chen Jie's face, but she resisted it in the end.

As the proverb goes, a man is most enchanting when he is at his most focused. The current Chen Jie was undoubtedly in this state!

"What are you looking at, big cow?" Chen Jie said rudely.

"It's not like I'm looking at you." Wang Xiaolee said with a slightly red face.

"Alright, tell me when you see me next time. Let's find a place with no one around, I'll take a look for you." Chen Jie said with a voice that only two people could hear.

While doing the surgery, she was flirting with her. There was no one around, the people at the side thought that Chen Jie and Chen Jie were communicating with each other.

"Alright."

Finally, Chen Jie threw the lump of gauze, which had already turned pitch black, into the trash bin.

"You're done?"

Xu Zhengshan's face revealed an excited expression as he rushed over with tears in his eyes.

This son of his was his only hope in Xu Family. If there was any more problems, Xu Zhengshan did not know how he would face his Xu Family's ancestor.

After all, there were three ways to not be filial, and one would gain nothing in return. Back in the days of the Xu Family and Republic of China, his family had already been very rich, and now if the incense was extinguished, how could he live?

It could be said that the current Xu Zhengshan did not care about power, money, etc. He only wanted to have a grandson to hug.

"..."

After settling the matters here, Chen Jie, President Zheng and Wang Xiaolee returned to the Tian Hao Hotel.

Regretfully, when Chen Jie was about to treat Uncle Li, he had already passed away. The cause of death was not because of the corpse poison, but because during the battle with the monster,'s internal organs had shattered.

This made Chen Jie very depressed, his medical skills were still not good enough, a damned person would still die, but he wouldn't be able to revive with his own life.

With a vexed sigh, Chen Jie's gaze drifted towards the hotel's lobby. Suddenly, his eyes lit up.

A young girl wearing a fashionable white T-shirt and shorts, with a pair of breathtaking snow-white long legs and a pair of white shoes, exuded a supermodel feeling.

"Zhang Qing? "Why are you here?" Chen Jie walked over with a smile and asked.

Zhang Qing was playing with the two Fish Dragon kept in the big fish tank in the hotel. Each fish was worth more than a hundred thousand, there were people raising them in the lobby of the Tian Hao Hotel.

"Senior Chen, is that you?"

Zhang Qing's eyes lit up, she immediately walked over with a clever face: "Senior Chen, you have been busy lately, right? My dad said that she wants to invite you to my house for dinner!"

Chen Jie had a bitter face, and said: "You're eating again? Last time he invited me to dinner, he wanted me to help him fight. "

Zhang Qing scratched at Chen Jie's palm, then lowered her head and softly said: "That's not it, my father said that he hopes that you can treat my mother's illness, and he is willing to pay any amount of money."