Ye Chen came directly to Huichuntang, the most famous traditional Chinese medicine museum in Jiangdu. If he couldn't find all the medicinal materials he wanted, it would be difficult to find all other places.

In the huge clinic, countless patients are seeing a doctor.

There are still dozens of medicine cups boiling medicine.

The fragrance of medicine came to my face.

There are hundreds of banners sent by patients on the wall.

It is worthy of being the most famous traditional Chinese medicine clinic in Jiangdu, and its business is very popular.

When you catch medicine, you have to queue up.

Ye Chen was not in a hurry and lined up slowly.

It took more than half an hour to wait for Ye Chen to turn.

Ye Chen handed over the prescription he wrote.

But the other party didn't even look at it, and said, "If you want to get medicine from me, you have to follow my prescription, otherwise if something goes wrong with the food, who will be responsible?"

"I am responsible for the food problem. Moreover, you can't prescribe the disease I want to treat." Ye Chen said lightly...

"If you say this, then you won't be able to catch this medicine." Du Gaoming, as the chief doctor of Huichuntang, snorted coldly.

"Boy, do you know who this person is? He is Du Gaoming, Mr. Du. There is no disease he cannot cure in this world!" Next to him, the apprentice who seemed to be the other party, immediately said proudly.

Ye Chen was a little funny when he heard this. He said this was almost the same.

This old man named Du is indeed the best in this clinic, but compared with Ye Chen, it is more than 100,000 miles away.

Ye Chen was about to speak, but someone pushed him aside.

"Do you see a doctor or not, and you don't see a doctor!"

A young beauty, holding an old man, took Ye Chen's position without saying anything.

Du Gaoming no longer paid attention to Ye Chen and directly called the other party's phone number.

After a moment, Du Gaoming frowned and his expression became heavy.

Usually when the doctor frowned, the patient knew that the problem was serious.

Especially Du Gaoming, who is known as the wonderful skill of rejuvenation, frowned, because the situation is probably not optimistic.

However, the old man seemed open-minded and said, "Doctor, just say it right. After all, experts from the beautiful country are helpless about the old man's illness."

Du Gaoming sighed, shook his head and said, "I really can't cure this disease. I can only prescribe a few prescriptions for you to regulate your body, and maybe you can live for a while."

"Then, how long will I have?"

"It won't exceed one month." Du Gaoming pondered for a moment.

After hearing Du Gaoming's words, tears immediately flowed out of the girl's eyes.

Although she had already been mentally prepared, her final hope was shattered and she couldn't help feeling sad.

"Shan girl, don't cry. At least, I know how long I can live. Let's go home!" The old man caressed the girl's hair in a doting way.

Seeing this scene, Ye Chen couldn't help but say, "Didn't you just say that you can cure any disease? Why, a small disease can't be cured?"

"Boy, do you know what disease he has? I dare to say that no one can cure it well in the entire Long Kingdom!" Du Gaoming frowned.

"Sir, I was in a hurry to treat my grandpa and sent you to your team. I'm sorry..." The girl bowed to Ye Chen, said sorry, and wanted to help the old man leave.

"Wait a minute, I can cure your disease."

However, just as the two were about to leave, a voice sounded.

The one who spoke was Ye Chen!

Originally, when I heard someone say that it could cure the old man's illness, a hint of hope appeared on the girl's face.

But when he saw that it was Ye Chen, he suddenly felt like a deflated ball.

After all, whether it is traditional Chinese medicine or Western medicine, they are all ranked according to age.

The older you get, the more popular it is.

Ye Chen is just a young boy in his early twenties.

Even the American expert and the wonderful rejuvenation hand Du Gaoming cannot cure the disease. Can he cure it?

What's more, he didn't even take a pulse to his grandfather, so he was afraid he didn't even know what kind of disease he had.

"Boy, if you want to cure his illness, I will give it to you this time." Du Gaoming sneered.

"No need, just catch me the medicine I want." Ye Chen said lightly.

Immediately, I took out the Nine-Turning Golden Needle that my master gave him from the treasure bag.

Although the old man's condition is a bit serious, Ye Chen's medical skills are better than those of Lan, and he is much better than Master Killing Emperor.

At the beginning, only a few pine needles were used to cure the infertility of Sister Guihua's sister-in-law at the foot of the mountain.

Now I use the Nine-turn Golden Needle!

These nine golden needles were obtained by the Emperor from a historical site. They looked golden, but they were not made of gold, but were an unknown material.

Have incredible power.

It is no problem to cure the elderly.

"Old sir, don't let him do whatever he wants. This treatment is no better than other ones!"

"That's right, you can talk nonsense, but you can't treat diseases. Do you know what diseases others have? Do you dare to treat them?"

"Lung fibrosis, if you can cure this disease, you can cure the cancer!" Du Gaoming also said.

Lung fibrosis is an irreversible process. Whether it is modern medicine or traditional Chinese medicine, it is helpless and can be called a terminal illness.

If Ye Chen could cure the old man, it would be like he could cure the patient who drank paraquat.

Everyone's words finally made the girl shake. She didn't want her grandfather to suffer any more, so she bowed to Ye Chen and said, "Thank you for your kindness, but no need."

Seeing that the other party was unwilling to accept his kindness, Ye Chen shrugged indifferently.

"Girl Shan, why not let him try it. Anyway, I'm better off living in a few days. Maybe, this little brother can really cure me?" The old man suddenly spoke.

Ye Chen nodded, but he did not start treatment immediately, but looked at the girl and asked, "Are you there?"

No one expected that Ye Chen would suddenly ask this question.

Especially the girl, her pretty face turned red.

"Is this related to treating my grandfather's illness?" The girl gritted her silver teeth.

"It has a lot to do. If you are, the disease can be cured. If you are not, it cannot be cured." Ye Chen said.

"I, I am!" The girl hesitated for a moment, and finally nodded shyly.

"Very good, come here." Ye Chen called the girl in front of him.

"You, what are you doing?" Seeing Ye Chen looking at his body, the girl felt very uncomfortable.

I thought to myself, this guy, might he want to take advantage of her by borrowing the disease.

Of course, Ye Chen was not trying to take advantage of this girl, but was observing it carefully. After all, does this girl say that she is just like her?

He must be 100% sure, otherwise, not only will the disease not be cured, but it will also lead to worse results.

After a moment, Ye Chen nodded with satisfaction.

The master taught him the art of knowing women, and he could judge whether a woman had experienced that kind of thing based on her temperament, form, movement and even voice.

Girls and mature women will have slight differences in temperament, form, movement and voice.

Ye Chen held a hollow Nine-turn golden needle in his hand and said, "Your grandfather's lung fibrosis is not possible. It is impossible to reverse it, but if you use the Nine-turn golden needle and add your innate blood, you will have the possibility of healing."

A woman's uterus is the place where life is nurtured and has infinite vitality.

The girl was about to ask what is the blood of the innate palace.
Chapter completed!