Dr. Zhang then realized that the direction of the sect leader’s finger was actually him!

He looked at the master with a look of "So, will love disappear?" and was puzzled, "Master, what do you mean?"

The sect leader suddenly felt cruel in his eyes after reading Qianfan's eyes, "Who is randomly diagnosed and treated? You know clearly!"

Dr. Zhang's heart thumped.

The meaning of the sect leader's words was as if he had seen the darkness in his heart clearly.

I immediately explained in panic, "Not the sect leader, how can you believe this wild girl? I am the disciple you brought out. Can you not believe me?"

"This girl uses trembling needle technique."

The sect leader stroked his snow-white beard and his voice turned cold, "There are records in ancient medical books that only tremble acupuncture can solve the poison."

No one here is a fool, but you will know that Song Zhao's diagnosis and treatment are correct at first glance.

Mr. Lin is indeed suffering from poison, not evil.

It was Dr. Zhang who was talking nonsense.

Dr. Zhang looked bleak.

"My son is awake!" At this time, the voice of the surprise and overwhelming voice of the imperial concubine Lin and his wife came.

I saw that Mr. Lin, who was unconscious, opened his eyes and his qi and blood on his face also recovered 50%.

Is this, alive?

Dr. Zhang stared at this scene in shock.

How is this possible?!

Other doctors were even more incredible.

He actually rescued the person in half an hour?

The ancient acupuncture technique has long been lost. Where did a girl and a half learn it? She still learn it so well!

A girl actually has this ability!

The doctors who looked down on Song Zhao before suddenly turned red.

Song Zhao sat aside as if someone outside the room was sitting calmly, lowering his head and pressing his sour fingers seriously.

Don't be surprised by favors and disgraces.

A trace of praise flashed through the sect leader's eyes, and when he looked at Dr. Zhang again, he was disgusted, "You are no longer worthy of being my disciple of the sect! From today on, I will expel you from the sect. Don't watch the sign of my sect and be free outside!"

"No, sect leader, the disciple knows that he is wrong. Don't chase his disciples. The disciple does not intend to do it. The disciple is also for the reputation of the Divine Doctor!"

Dr. Zhang knelt down and begged for mercy. He could have the current status and be arrogant to the outside world because of the divine doctor.

If there is no magic doctor's backstage, Jingshi Lin can kill him with just one finger!

Dr. Zhang burst into tears and completely lost his previous arrogance.

"I went to his identity plate and sent it to the Ministry of Justice for random diagnosis and treatment!" The sect leader gave the order, and the guards forcibly took Dr. Zhang away.

The Censor Lin and his wife recovered from the surprise of their son being rescued, and came to Song Zhao with gratitude and gave a big gift.

"Miss, I really thank you for saving the dog son. You are the benefactor of our Lin family. The 10,000 taels of remuneration that had been negotiated is what we should give you." Mrs. Lin took out a silver note of 10,000 taels and handed it over.

Song Zhao lit his chin, "You're welcome."

But he took the ten thousand taels of silver notes without any vagueness in his hand.

She stood up and said, "Take Master Lin back home to use warm and tonic medicinal food for one month and you will be cured."

Jingshi Lin took off his jade pendant from his waist and handed it over, "How can money be saved for life? This is my token of my official. If you have any questions in the future, just come to my official office to inform you. I will do my best to help you!"

Song Zhao nodded calmly, "You're welcome." Then he took it quickly.

Following Jingshi Lin and his wife, they took their son away with great gratitude.

The sect leader Song Zhao invited her to his study and personally soaked the best-selling Dragon Bell for her.

Song Zhao took a sip and smiled, "Good tea."

Then he took off his hat and showed his fair face with a baby fat.

The expression on the sect leader's face instantly collapsed, "Are you, the second girl from the Song family?"

Song Jingxian was infected with cold poison three years ago. The Song family came to the door to seek treatment many times, but they refused because there was no cure.

The sect leader never expected that the second girl of the Song family, who was rumored to be incompetent, would have mastered acupuncture techniques.

"It's me." Song Zhao curled his lips, but he was very calm.

The sect leader has lived past fifty years and has also seen the wind and waves.

But now he was really shocked. How could a person have such a shocking change in just three years?

He thought, "Do you dare to ask Miss Song Er, but the master of the high school has ordered wisdom?"
Chapter completed!