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Chapter 1207

"I see!"

"Mr. Cui! Stop beating around the bush! What do you want from us to hand over this key?"

Situ Xiaowu asked.

Mr. Cui smiled slightly, waved his hand and said, "Come on, push the person out."

As he finished speaking, two servants pushed a man out of the house.

It was a young man, lying in a wheelchair with his eyes closed and silent.

"This is my grandson. My grandson has been in a coma for three months now! I have searched all the famous doctors in the world, but there is no way to revive my grandson. If anyone can revive my grandson today, I will give this key to him!"

"

As soon as he finished speaking, Situ Xiaowu's eyes lit up and he smiled slyly!

She came prepared!

Duan Jian also said with a confident smile: "I am not talented! Elder Duan at home is not only a master of martial arts, but also a master of medical skills! Elder Duan! Please!"

After saying this, the old man behind Duan Jian stood up.

Hearing this, Situ Xiaowu showed no sign of weakness: "Haha, since ancient times, you can't practice martial arts while practicing medicine, and you can't practice martial arts by practicing medicine! How can you get the best of both worlds?"

"Mr. Cui, the person I invited is a miracle doctor who is famous in the capital! Li Bazhen!"

At this time, an old man holding a medicine box stood behind Situ Xiaowu.

"Li Bazhen? I have heard about it before! It is said that Li Bazhen's medical skills are very good, and he can be called the leader of traditional Chinese medicine today!" Mr. Cui said with narrowed eyes.

Hearing this, Li Bazhen also smiled proudly: "Mr. Cui, thank you!"

One is a master of medicine and martial arts, and the other is a miracle doctor who is famous in the capital. The appearance of these two gave Mr. Cui a glimmer of hope.

At this time, Situ Xiaowu looked at Liao Long with curiosity: "Liao Long, where is the doctor you invited?"

Hearing this, Liao Long looked at Jiang He: "Right in front of me, my little junior brother!"

After saying this, everyone looked at Jiang He.

After seeing Jiang He being so immature, Situ Xiaowu immediately laughed.

"Him? He just looks like a college student. What kind of medical skills can he know? Liao Long, stop kidding!"

Liao Long smiled and said: "You don't understand. My junior brother's medical skills dare to be called the third in the world, but no one dares to be called the second!"

First, he is naturally their master!

Hearing this, Duan Jian rolled his eyes and said, "Liao Long, can you die if you don't brag? Who can believe it?"

"If he knew medicine, I would eat this tree on the spot!"

Several people obviously did not believe in Jiang He's medical skills.

Even Mr. Cui shook his head slightly, not particularly trusting Jiang He.

Looking at Jiang He again, he was observing the man's condition.

The man's condition also interested Jiang He. The man said he was ill, but not completely ill.

Because he was unconscious at this time, it was not because of his illness, but because three of his three souls and seven souls had left his body, which caused him to be unconscious.

In other words, ordinary medical skills cannot cure him.

At this time, Mr. Duan behind Duan Jian wanted to heal the man.

Seeing this, Jiang He reminded directly: "Don't waste your efforts, your medical skills can't cure him!"

Hearing this, Mr. Duan frowned and said, "What a joke! I haven't started treating him yet, how do you know I can't cure him?"

Duan Jian, who was behind him, scolded: "Shut up! What I, Mr. Duan, are best at is using Qi to massage! It can be said to be an easy way to cure diseases! What do you know?"

Seeing that the two of them didn't believe it, Jiang He said helplessly: "Massage? It's useless. Even if I push his shit away, he won't wake up!"

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