Can a patient on a stretcher be cured with half a stick of incense?
Most of the guests who came to attend Ma Tianhong's birthday today came from three sects and one of the twelve families of traditional Chinese medicine. Many of them were even here for the upcoming Medicine God Competition. Each one of them could be impressive with their medical skills alone.
On the one hand, one can naturally see at a glance the complexity and severity of Tang Huanxi's condition.
"The hall is dim and the energy and blood are completely gone. This is a sign of a dying person. Whether he can survive in a short period of time is two different things. This person actually said that he could cure the patient in half a stick of incense and ordered her to do it.
Walking on the bed, it is really shameless and disrespectful..."
An old man with white hair and beard stroked his beard and shook his head in disappointment.
He is a master of traditional Chinese medicine who has three sects and one sect. He is respected by the world as the Heavenly Eye Doctor. He can end life and death with one glance. He has been practicing medicine for decades and has never passed his eyes. As long as he opens his mouth, he can almost determine the patient's life and death.
"Yes, the tips of the ten fingers are deathly gray with white hair on them. It should be some kind of poison in the deep that devours human essence and blood. No, it's either Southern Xinjiang Gu or head-dropping poison. All of them are cast by experts, and
It has entered the final stage, and only ordinary people can solve it. It requires the intervention of a real miracle doctor to be effective."
A big shot from the Wang family of the Twelve Aristocratic Family also shook his head and said.
All these people's words fell into Lu Fan's ears, and he looked at Ma Tianhong indifferently: "What else?"
Ma Tianhong sneered: "Second, if the person is cured, I can let you take him away, but if the person cannot be cured, what crime should you be guilty of if you make nonsense in front of so many children from a family of traditional Chinese medicine and humiliate my Ma family?"
"I cut off my arms! I dug out my eyes to compensate the Ma family!"
Without giving anyone any reaction, Lu Fan spoke loudly.
"good!"
Ma Tianhong stood up excitedly, pointed at the guests in the courtyard and said: "This is what you said. Today you can make your wife wake up and walk on the ground in half a stick of incense. Not only will I let you and your wife go."
When I leave, I still admit that my Ma family skills are inferior to others, so I take the initiative to hand over the bag of medicine and leave it to you for safekeeping, how about that?"
As soon as he spoke, the whole place fell silent.
Everyone's eyes turned to Lu Fan. Everyone knew that the Ma family was really angry this time and wanted to fight Lu Fan to the death.
"Can."
Lu Fan smiled calmly and said, "If I can't do it, I will cut off my arms, dig out my eyes, and add my two legs again! You can kill me or scratch me as you please!"
"Okay!" Ma Tianhong waved his hand: "Someone will offer incense, and then bring this woman to him!"
The whole place was silent.
Under the illumination of rows of red lanterns used to celebrate birthdays above the courtyard, the fragrance was lit and placed on the table below the main stage.
At this time, the two maids also carried Tang Huanxi to Lu Fan, and immediately stood aside with their hands down.
"You guys go, I don't like to be disturbed by others when I'm seeing a doctor."
Lu Fan stood in front of Tang Huanxi, his eyes always fixed on her, and he spoke calmly.
The two maids looked at Ma Tianhong hesitantly, and Ma Tianhong waved his hands with a sneer: "Back off, I want to see what tricks you can play. How can the blood spell planted by the ghost blood be so easy to resolve?"
After the two maids retreated, Ma Zicong wanted to step forward and give Lu Fan a blow, but Song Yingyu held him by the neck and stepped aside.
In the center of the courtyard, only Lu Fan was standing with his head bowed, and Tang Huanxi was lying unconscious on a stretcher at his feet.
Before meeting Tang Huanxi, Lu Fan had always believed that he could meet such a woman in his life.
A smile is astonishing, as ethereal as a god. Looking back once will make you addicted for a lifetime.
Looking at Tang Huanxi lying quietly under his feet, he seemed to have returned to the scene when the two met for the first time...
She wears the same white shirt as many other women seen on the road, but she has a simple and elegant feeling when wearing it. The long black skirt just covers her knees, without stockings, revealing a smooth and white long leg.
Her long hair is simply draped over her shoulders, and the sun is splashing on her body casually. However, this is not simple, nor is it casual. She does not have any deliberate intention, she just jumps into other people's hearts so easily...
A smile gradually appeared at the corner of Lu Fan's mouth, and he looked at Tang Huanxi quietly, as if time had stopped.
But the scene gradually became agitated.
Many people couldn't wait to see what Lu Fan was capable of, and how he could cure a serious illness that even they were helpless to do with half a stick of incense.
As a result, Lu Fan admired Tang Huanxi for a long time, and they followed Lu Fan for a long time.
Seeing that half of the stick of incense has bottomed out.
"What are you doing? Is this the guy who just talked so shamelessly that he wants to slap the Ma family in the face? This is too ridiculous. I have been practicing medicine for many years and I have never seen a patient being cured by just looking at it with his eyes."
"Does he really think that he is the reincarnation of the god of medicine, and can heal people with just his thoughts? If this is really the case, we, the three sects and twelve aristocratic families in the Chinese medicine world, might as well just disband and learn his thoughts from him. What else can we do?
What diseases does Chinese medicine treat?”
"Is this a fucking rescue? The separation is just a farewell to the body, okay? It's so fucking unlucky!"
The discussion at the scene became louder and louder, and it seemed to be out of control.
When Ma Tianhong saw that the fragrance had bottomed out, he looked at Ma Yingfeng.
There were sinister smiles in their eyes. Ma Tianhong even stroked his beard before getting up and announcing the end of the game.
Almost at the same time, the whole audience suddenly let out a burst of exclamation.
Ma Tianhong and Ma Yingfeng suddenly turned their heads and saw Tang Huanxi, who had been lying quietly on the stretcher. Suddenly he gasped, turned around and lowered his head, and desperately coughed up blood on the ground!
