"Why is this?" Wei Qingshan and Old Man Song were both surprised.

"Just do as I say." Jiang Chao smiled.

"Okay." Wei Qingshan nodded and said nothing nonsense.

At his level, he can naturally control his strength by sending and receiving it at will. He can be precise to the nearest millimeter, and he is confident that he will not hurt the opponent.

"Mr. Wei, you must use at least 10% of your strength." Jiang Chao reminded.

Wei Qingshan frowned, "Mr. Jiang, do you know how powerful this force is?"

He was not showing off, but was afraid that Jiang Chao would not know, so he wanted to explain clearly.

Although he is suffering from injuries now, if he really has to use 10% of his strength to punch, I'm afraid the house will be destroyed by him.

Although Jiang Chao is famous in the medical field, he is only a doctor after all. How can his flesh and blood body withstand this?

"It doesn't matter, Mr. Wei, feel free to punch." Jiang Chao smiled slightly.

Wei Qingshan saw that he was so confident and knew that the other party was not someone who just spoke freely, so he nodded, "Then you should pay attention."

He immediately took a breath and saw that Jiang Chao was ready, and immediately punched out.

In the eyes of outsiders, this punch is ordinary and not very fast, but when a real master sees it, he will definitely be horrified!

Wei Qingshan was also concentrating. Seeing that his fist was about to touch his body, but the opponent was still sitting there motionless, he couldn't help but feel his heart sinking, and he immediately had to withdraw his fist and withdraw his strength.

In this flash of lightning, Jiang Chao suddenly moved, flipping his left hand, and met Wei Qingshan's fist.

Only a very slight muffled sound was heard, and the air seemed to freeze for a moment.

Wei Qingshan's pupils suddenly shrank, and his eyes flashed with light.

The punch he just punched was like hitting cotton, and was neutralized by the other party!

Although he only used 10% of his power, it was definitely not something that ordinary people could do!

It was only then that he suddenly realized that this Black King of Hell, who was famous in the medical field, turned out to be a hidden martial arts master!

Just now, although I still can't fully understand the other party's depth, it must not be underestimated.

What amazed him the most was that the other party was still so young. Given time, his future would be limitless!

"I admire you." Wei Qingshan looked at Jiang Chao, his laughter filled with admiration.

Facing the praise from the military god of war, Jiang Chao looked calm, but his brows were slightly furrowed, as if he was deep in thought.

"Mr. Jiang, is there something wrong with Mr. Wei?" Old Mrs. Song was good at observing words and emotions, and his heart immediately became anxious.

"That's not true." Jiang Chao shook his head. He just thought of something and was a little distracted. "Mr. Wei, have you experienced another hard battle in the past two years?"

"Yes, it was an evenly matched life-and-death showdown, just a year and a half ago!" Wei Qingshan's eyes flashed.

About a year and a half ago, he met a peerless master from the enemy country, and the two sides fought to the death.

Although they were evenly matched in the end, Wei Qingshan's old injuries became more serious after this battle, so he could only retreat from the front line and live in seclusion in Yunhai City to recuperate.

However, this matter is very secretive, and no one in the outside world should know about it.

Could it be that this Black King of Hell could see so many things just from the punch he just punched?

This is simply amazing!

"Mr. Jiang, can Mr. Wei's injury still be sustained..." Mr. Song was so worried after hearing this that he could no longer sit still.

"I need paper and pen and ink." Jiang Chao suddenly said.

"Ah? Okay, okay, I'll get ready right away!" Old Mrs. Song was stunned for a moment and hurriedly went to do it himself.

Soon, the things were delivered to the room.

"Mr. Wei, please take it with warm water first, then close your eyes and rest your mind."

Jiang Chao took out a longan-sized pill and handed it over.

Wei Qingshan didn't ask any more questions, he took it immediately, closed his eyes and sat aside.

Jiang Chao came to the table, picked up his pen, filled it with ink, and began to write on the white rice paper.

Old Mrs. Song walked to the side to watch curiously. He originally thought that Jiang Chao was going to write a prescription.

But the next moment, he knew he was wrong.

Swish, brush, brush!

Jiang Chao wrote 18 characters in a row, then put down his pen.

"Mr. Jiang, what...what is this?" Old Mrs. Song was completely dumbfounded.

Because these eighteen characters are all the same character "kill", but each "kill" character is different in size and shape.

After looking at it for a little longer, he felt a tightness in his chest, felt bored and nauseous, and quickly looked away.

"This is medicine for Mr. Wei." Jiang Chao smiled slightly and pasted the words on the wall.

Although Old Mrs. Song was full of questions, he couldn't bear to look into it in detail.

At this time, Wei Qingshan took a deep breath and opened his eyes.

Just as he was about to speak, he suddenly saw the words posted opposite him, and his expression changed drastically!

In the eyes of Old Mrs. Song, those were just eighteen "kill" words, but in Wei Qingshan's eyes, these words were like magic.

He found that the breath in his body was actually attracted by these words, and he couldn't help but punch.

Soon, he finished all the punches.

In just a few minutes, he didn't use much strength, but this time, he was steaming and sweating profusely.

Moreover, my chest feels very comfortable, and the original feeling of boredom is gone.

"It's so comfortable!" Wei Qingshan felt more relaxed than ever before and couldn't help laughing loudly.

When Mrs. Song saw this, he was overjoyed and asked hurriedly, "Mr. Jiang, how is Mr. Wei's situation?"

"From now on, Mr. Wei will have to look at this calligraphy for a quarter of an hour every day. I will prepare some medicine and take it together. It will take half a year for him to recover."

"That's great!" Mrs. Song was overjoyed.

During this period of time, he had invited countless famous doctors, but they were unable to do anything about Mr. Wei's injuries. Unexpectedly, this doctor had a wonderful effect in rejuvenating him with just one word!

It is indeed a myth in the medical field, it is eye-opening!

"Mr. Wei, Head of the Song family, I will take my leave now. I will come back for follow-up consultation in a few days." Jiang Chao stood up and prepared to leave.

"I won't thank you enough for your kindness. You must be in a hurry to go back and see your daughter, so I won't keep you. I heard that little Bao'er is very cute. I must meet her." Wei Qingshan chuckled.
Chapter completed!