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Qi Feng turned his head and saw a group of doctors coming over in a hurry!

"Hello, President Chen, this is Dr. Qi Fengqi, a miracle doctor in Shuibo. He Niu Zhen is a classmate. He wants to go in and take a look!" Chen Bo immediately stood up to explain.

"Miscellaneous Doctor? Haha, a joke!" The leading old doctor swept over Chen Bo and Qi Feng like a cold knife, and hurried into the operating room!

Chen Bo immediately realized that he had made a mistake! He said in front of his peers that others were miraculous doctors, and this was indeed abrupt, but the situation is critical now, so how can he control so much?

"Don't think that if you use some folk remedies in the world, you can become a miracle doctor by making a fake ancestral medicine. Humph! You can deceive for a while, but you can't deceive for a lifetime." A middle-aged tall doctor following the dean also threw a sarcastic remark and entered the door!

"Let me in!" Qi Feng separated and was about to break through, but was blocked outside by the closed door with a "bang".

"Sir, I'm going to steal someone?" Yan Da whispered with a dark face.

Qi Feng had a dark face. If there was water, he could have frost!

"Wait, let's talk about it!" He held his throat in one breath.

Chen Bo pulled Qi Feng aside, "Xiao Qi, please calm your breath, the conditions and technology of the district central hospital are also quite good. Niu Town should be fine, it should be fine!"

Qi Feng didn't say anything and sat on the chair next to him.

On someone else’s land, bear it first!

In addition, he also thought of another level of problem, just like he was shot and killed...

If that's the case?

The medical skills of gods cannot be saved, but they need to be done with the heaven-destructive and change fate-like things like Jiutian Yulu Liquid.

"Yan Da, look at it."

After saying that, his divine thought flashed, he threw down his body sitting there and entered Linglongsi.

After rummaging through the account book of the unethical god for a long time, he was about to find out who might have a pill to sell it.

Of course, Qi Feng knew that there were many super gods in the heavens, and countless immortals could change their fates against the will of heaven. The old birthday star of the Antarctic, the Taishang Laojun, the Twelve True Immortals, Qi Bo, the director of the Tianting Tai Hospital, etc., but where can I contact you now?

My cheap master Lao Fan is not here either, so hurry! What Qi Feng wants most is the same medicine as the kind of medicine he drinks. If Niu Er's lifespan is gone, he can save him back!

At this time, all the messages sent by Si Ling were back one after another!

The Heavenly Court Imperial Hospital can only bring about the dead and cannot change his fate. Bian Que, including the first vice president, has no choice, or Qi Bo has it, but unfortunately he has not been in the Imperial Hospital for thousands of years!

No one who can change one's fate against the will of heaven is an ordinary immortal...

...Not to mention, a name really came out in the account book. Qi Feng, who knew a little about Eastern myths and legends, also knew him, Li Mu.

There are three boys around Taishang Laojun, Jindan boy, Yindan boy and Cowherd boy.

Li Mu is the one who put the green cow. Unfortunately, there is no immortal card here. In the vast heavenly court, I still know nothing about how to find him... I don’t even count as a complete immortal!

In desperation, he had to send a message to Zhang Zhongjing again and asked him to contact Li Mu in the middle...

But here, his mortal body was touched!

Qi Feng hurriedly came back to his body.

"Who is the patient's family?" A cold voice without any feelings came from the door of the operating room.

"I, I am."

"I, I am."

Chen Bo and Qi Feng rushed to the door almost at the same time and shouted.

"What is your relationship? Is it a brother or a relative? I must sign it with my immediate family. The patient was ineffective after rescue, and was injured too seriously, and his heart was damaged..." Before the man could finish his words, Qi Feng was angry!

"Get out!"

He raised his hand and waved it, pushed the doctor in the green surgical gown to the side, and strode in!

Looking at his cold and cold eyes, no one dared to stop him...

Everyone who saw Qi Feng’s eyes was trembling coldly!

The dean who had just spoken rudely was about to speak out, but Qi Feng slapped it on his mouth.

"Shut up and stay there!"

"You, you..."

The dean and more than a dozen doctors and nurses were about to suture the wound. When everyone was at a loss when they saw Qi Feng coming in with a box of local medicines on his back.

Qi Feng walked forward step by step, and others made way for him repeatedly.

"It's true that it's not possible. I've already died." The dean just now thought Qi Feng was sad and came in to take a look. He explained carefully from the side that they had failed to treat him successfully, and felt very sad.

"The patient broke five ribs and injured his right lung lobe, causing heavy bleeding."

While listening to their examination and treatment results, Qi Feng naturally picked up Niu Quanxing's bloody wrist.

The dean naturally knew that he was the barefoot doctor in Shuibo Village who had gained a lot of fame in more than two months, and even threatened the district central hospital in some treatment subjects.

At any time, he heard the patient say, "Or, let's go to Shuipo, it's appropriate to take a taxi..."

Or the fees for idle hospitals are too expensive. "I heard that Dr. Qi from Shuibo only charges 400 yuan for treating this disease, and this hospital costs 40,000 yuan..."

He also wanted to go up the mountain to see if Qi Feng looked like a god with three heads and six arms. He didn't expect anyone to come, and he accidentally met him here today.

"Haha, everyone has lost their energy. What's the use of taking your pulse?" The dean smiled and smiled contemptuously! It's so old-fashioned, Chinese medicine...it's just garbage!

Qi Feng was not in the mood to fight with the old man now, but just looked at him coldly, turned around, separated Niu Quanxing's eyelids, and after carefully looking, he said in a deep voice, "Old man, stay! The rest of the people go out!"

"Hurry up!" Qi Feng roared angrily as he saw that there were still people rubbing.

......

It was strange that except for the dean, the rest of the people went outside the large glass window, and no one spoke much. Qi Feng's desire to kill everyone was shocked!

Qi Feng opened the medical box and placed the equipment all the same!

The old dean stood by and watched. He wanted to see what traditional Chinese medicine method this so-called "miracle doctor" would use to save a person who had been injured and died.

However, he has never seen most of the equipment that Qi Feng has put out except for the acupuncture box!

"This, is this?" he asked, pointing to a thin, long golden needle.

"Niu Hair Needle, a device used to decompress the flow!" Qi Feng sneered, "I'll let you watch me save my brother with your own eyes today! Let me tell you the truth, Niu Quanxing still has vitality. All you judge is the physical death of the body mechanism and physical death! In fact, the most important qi of the diseased body has not yet been discharged, and the spirit has not left yet! Look forward to it!"

Qi Feng wouldn't say more. The white jade knife in his hand flew, and the cow hair needle was inserted into a certain part from time to time. He even penetrated the damaged organ several times, and then the rejuvenation water was tapped bit by bit!

Qi Feng operated very quickly, and the old man was dazzled. When he saw the magical needle of cow hair that had not been cleared out with modern equipment, he did not notice what water was in the little white bottle. After lit it, it seemed that the injured part was growing?

He felt so dizzy that he got closer and didn't dare to ask, but he didn't dare to look at it with a silly look with his neck stretched out!

"This, this, is this still a Chinese medicine?"

"Old man, this is called internal treatment of injury departments, which is no different from the surgery department of Western medicine!" After dealing with the injured internal organs, Qi Feng found the broken ribs one by one to enlighten the rejuvenation water and restore the bones.

"This, can this happen?" The old dean with the vessel looked at Qi Feng hesitantly, just like a rural person treating domestic animals' legs, and then hesitated! It's over...

Qi Feng ignored him and did not explain. He quickly restored his bones and muscles. Then he checked other organs in his body. After no problem, he took a thin flesh-colored thread and used an inch-long silver needle as a guide, like a butterfly passing through a flower, quickly sewing the damaged area!

The old director of the district central hospital was born in the Western Medicine Surgery Department of Zheng Erbajing. He graduated from a prestigious university at home and abroad. He is now a visiting professor and doctoral supervisor at the University of Medicine. But he found that he was really open to his eyes today!

What you have never heard of, what you have never seen!

Qi Feng's injury treatment technique, even if he cannot save the patient, is definitely a strange thing in the medical world!

In his impression, few people could handle the hand speed and accuracy as well without using microscopes and auxiliary equipment!

Osteotomy I've never seen before!

The dredging method I have never seen before, the inspection method I have never seen before, and the suture method I have never seen before. Of course, the more strange equipment I have never seen are the medical box brought by Qi Feng.

He, the director of this district central hospital, was stunned!

After Qi Feng used the rejuvenation water to search the sutured wound evenly, even the wound was as good as before at a speed visible to the naked eye!!!

"Ah————" The old dean widened his eyes in surprise and didn't understand what was going on, "How is this possible!"

Then he looked straight at Qi Feng, his big mouth was wide open enough to stuff an apple.

"Are you accepting?" Qi Feng sneered! After more than an hour of surgery, he restored Niu Quanxing's damaged body to 70%, and the remaining 30% needed natural treatment.

However, in the eyes of the old dean, the patient was not alive.

"I'm convinced! I've never seen a skill like you!" he replied, "But he still didn't live..."

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Chapter completed!