Chapter 112: Genius doctor?

Zhang Yifeng was speechless, he was just a passing soy saucer. Before she had time to explain again, the girl also said cryingly: "Doctor, please save my grandfather, I killed him, I shouldn't let him come to Hangyang City..."

Zhang Yifeng frowned. Shouldn't it be nonsense to say something at this time? That's all, now that you have encountered this, please help. If you don't help this old man, within ten minutes, this old man is probably dead.

"Are there any silver needles?"

Zhang Yifeng asked the nurse.

"Huh? Silver Needle?"

The nurse was taken aback. This was the emergency room, not the Chinese medicine acupuncture room. But she reacted quickly and said, "Wait, I will get it right away."

The nurse moved very quickly, and ran back out of breath two minutes later.

Zhang Yifeng took the silver needle and stabbed the old man a few times. The aura revolved and entered the old man's body.

Not long after, the old man let out a suffocating breath, the blue-purple on his face quickly dissipated, and he quickly returned to normal.

"Is this... alright?"

The nurse and the woman stared at Zhang Yifeng for a long time, and couldn't react for a long time. What kind of medical technique is this? A few shots will rescue an old man who is dying? Not even any medical equipment is used!

The girl in the nurse's outfit looked at Zhang Yifeng's mask with a shocked look. What is the origin of Doctor Jia's assistant? What a great medical skill.

At this moment, the old man opened his eyes and said to the woman beside him: "Qian'er, don't worry, I'm old and sick."

The woman named Qian'er finally reacted and immediately rushed to the old man's bed: "Grandpa, I'm scared to death. Next time I will not dare to take you out without authorization..."

The words were not finished, tears were already coming out.

Zhang Yifeng then took a closer look at the woman. She was wearing a brand name. The brand on her clothes seemed to be Louis Denver, which is estimated to be tens of thousands. A pair of shoes on her feet looked like chanel. Zhang Yifeng’s first feeling was, This is a rich woman.

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Looking at the woman's face again, it turned out to be an extremely beautiful beauty, no weaker than any movie star.

"Qian'er, it doesn't matter to me, you help me sit up." The old man waved his hand and spoke again.

After sitting up, the old man looked at Zhang Yifeng.

"Doctor, you are amazing. I know my illness myself. I didn't expect someone to wake me up from the illness in such a short time..."

The old man hadn't finished speaking, the girl named Qian'er seemed to remember something.

She turned around and looked at Zhang Yifeng in surprise, and said: "Doctor, are you a Chinese medicine doctor? You use silver needles? You are so powerful, can you see what my grandfather is?"

A series of questions were thrown out by her.

However, the girl named Qian'er didn’t seem to be prepared that the doctor would answer him, because her grandfather’s illness had been examined by many famous experts at home and abroad, and they couldn’t tell the specific condition, just based on the unprovoked aging of his internal organs. , Gave a critical illness notice, and every doctor said that her grandfather would not survive a year.

The woman's questioning was just a subconscious behavior, and the main reason was to sincerely thank the doctor for saving her grandfather.

Fortunately, the place where Grandpa fell ill is relatively close to the hospital, but the result is really unthinkable.

Who knows, her problem just came down, Zhang Yifeng nodded and said, "I know what disease this is."

Zhang Yifeng does know this disease, and he also knows that no concrete conclusions have been drawn on this disease on Earth. Because this disease is so rare, it can hardly be said that there is no one in a billion.

This disease mostly occurs in Lingyue Continent.

In the Lingyue Continent, there is a magical mine called Ghost Face Ore.

The ghost face ore looks ugly, and the lines on it look like a ghost face. This is a kind of ore that can be used to refine magical artifacts. The magical tool Zhang Yifeng said, but it is not the magical tool mentioned by the martial artist. The magical tool he said is real. Talisman!

Grimace ore is rare, and it is also a treasure in Lingyue Continent.

Grimace ore has a characteristic, toxic. It will slowly permeate out toxins, and this toxin will affect the human internal organs. But this is only for ordinary people. The cultivators of the Lingyue Continent are not afraid of this toxin at all. Once the spiritual energy in the body is swept away, it will be completely eliminated.

Unfortunately, this is the earth.

The symptoms of the elderly are obviously the "ghost poison" that has been poisoned by ghost eye minerals. Ordinary people who have been poisoned by the "ghost poison" could not see it at the time. If they are in good health, it will take more than ten years or even decades later. Symptoms, but once symptoms appear, if you don't treat the symptoms properly, it will be a dead end.

At this moment, Zhang Yifeng was very shocked. He never expected that this kind of ore still exists on the earth, which is really rare.

If you let yourself get it, it's not bad, and you can refine a magic weapon.

"What? You said you know what kind of disease my grandfather has? Really? Then can you cure my grandfather's disease, as long as you cure my grandfather, I can help you achieve any conditions." Qian'er's girl spoke again, her hands trembling when she spoke.

The old man also looked at Zhang Yifeng with an unbelievable expression. The doctor was able to wake him up. It was amazing. He didn't expect to say that he knew what kind of disease he had. This was too ridiculous. Is the medical level of the small Hangyang city so high? Even an emergency doctor's assistant knows his illness. Is this possible?

"What conditions can be achieved?"

Zhang Yifeng's eyes rolled, and then he smiled slightly. It just so happened that he needs money now. Seeing that this girl doesn't look like the one who lacks money, it should be fine to get some money.

Thinking of this, Zhang Yifeng said to the unbelievable nurse with his mouth open: "You go out first. I will talk to the patient's family."

After the nurse left, Zhang Yifeng knocked on the table, and said for a moment, "I can treat this disease."

With a "pop", the girl named Qian'er's phone fell on the ground, and the screen of Lizi's phone was shattered, but she didn't care at all. Instead, she grabbed Zhang Yifeng's hand excitedly.

"Doctor, can you really treat my grandpa's disease? Don't lie to me!?"

The old man also looked at Zhang Yifeng in shock. Although Zhang Yifeng did wake him up, he did not rule out the possibility of coincidence. All kinds of famous doctors at home and abroad are helpless with his illness! Can a little doctor's assistant cure his illness?

"Then, your name is Qian'er? Don't get excited, sit down and speak slowly."

Zhang Yifeng felt pretty good when she was grabbed by the beauty of her hands. If this beauty named Qian'er was placed in the Jingkai University, she would become one of the top ten college flowers in minutes.

"Doctors……"

Hearing the doctor called herself Qian'er, the woman flushed, quickly let go of Zhang Yifeng's hand, and sat next to the old man obediently.

Seeing that his granddaughter was also shy, the old man chuckled, obviously feeling a little funny.