"Brother Peng, have you never heard of the old father of Chen, the richest man in Baishui Town, who has been many years younger after taking my rejuvenation pill?" Chen Xuan continued with a smile, "Believe me,
I will not lie to you, nor will I harm you."
Shi Weipeng and Baishui team players all thought Chen Xuan's words were very reasonable.
Chen Xuan is now the most successful young man in their town. He has a much stronger net worth than them in any background. He has made a fortune and treats them as brothers. How could he harm them? It is absolutely impossible.
Moreover, even if they did not see Chen’s richest father becoming younger, they also witnessed Chen Xuan’s magical football strength with their own eyes, which is likely to be the effect of taking Rejuvenation Pill.
Everyone began to be excited when they thought that they could become as good as Chen Xuan when taking the Rejuvenation Pill.
"Xiaoxuan, we believe in you! Come on, everyone will take one Rejuvenation Pill to eat!" Shi Weipeng stopped hesitating and took the lead in picking up a Rejuvenation Pill and swallowed it in his stomach.
The other team members followed Shi Weipeng to take the Rejuvenation Pill. Soon, they felt a warm current spread from their stomachs to their limbs and bones, and they felt extremely warm and comfortable.
Everyone has become energetic and energetic, and I wish I could have a happy battle with the monk star team tonight!
"Brother Peng, and everyone else, we must train strictly in the future and not slacken. The hope of the national football team will be placed on our Baishui team." Chen Xuan still did not forget to give a reminder.
Although everyone still couldn't believe that they could become a star, Shi Weipeng said gratefully: "Xiaoxuan, we will definitely train as you said."
"Okay, everyone have a good rest tonight, I'll stay here for one night," Chen Xuan said with a smile.
Shi Weipeng immediately showed a embarrassed look and said, "Xiaoxuan, I am too simple here, I'm afraid you will be uncomfortable in sleep."
"Brother Peng, what are you talking about? When we were playing football in junior high school, we had slept on the battlefield in the school. How could I feel uncomfortable?" Chen Xuan couldn't help but smiled.
Seeing that Chen Xuan was successful, he became rich and powerful, and still did not forget his original intention and did not be pretentious, he admired him even more. He walked over and hugged Chen Xuan's shoulder and said, "Okay, Xiaoxuan, you will squeeze with me tonight."
Squeeze it."
The night passed, and the next morning, when the Baishui team players got up, they were full of energy. After breakfast, they prepared to take a bus to the Yundong People's Stadium, the largest football stadium in the provincial capital.
At this moment, Chen Xuan's cell phone ring suddenly rang. When he saw that it was Zhang Zhicheng who called him.
"Zhicheng, what's wrong?"
Zhang Zhicheng's anxious voice came from the other end of the phone: "Chen Xuan, a patient came this morning and suffered from a difficult and complicated disease that we can't find out. Now the patient's life is very critical and we cannot treat it. Can you come here
one time?"
"Okay, I'll come here right away!" Chen Xuan agreed immediately without thinking.
There is still plenty of time before the game begins. He plans to go back to Baozhitang to treat the patients before going to Yundong People's Stadium.
After telling Shi Weipeng about the situation, Shi Weipeng naturally had no objection and led the Baishui team players to set off first.
Chen Xuan took a car back to Baozhi Hall and walked directly into the ward set up in Baozhi Hall. He saw Zhang Zhicheng, Fan Li and Dr. Luo all surrounded by a bed, all with a look of worry.
Shen Binglan and Xiang Diemi stood aside. They were not doctors and could not help, so they could only comfort the patients' families.
When everyone in Baozhitang saw Chen Xuan coming back, their expressions were slower and immediately gave up a seat for Chen Xuan.
Chen Xuan walked to the head of the bed and saw a young man lying on the hospital bed, with a painful expression and moaning constantly in his mouth: "It hurts...it hurts..."
The young man was covered with conical red meat pieces, and some of them had begun to ulcerate, looking shocking.
Two old Chinese doctors pressed the young man's arms, as if they were preventing the young man from grabbing the protruding pieces of meat on his body.
"Is this blood congestion?" Chen Xuan immediately recognized the patient's symptoms.
According to ancient Chinese traditional Chinese medicine books, blood congestion is a difficult and complicated disease. It causes wind and heat to disturb the blood parts, causing sudden flesh pain throughout the body like a cone, which is itchy and painful, and cannot eat. If it is not treated quickly, it will cause ulceration and pus to emerge.
"We also diagnosed it with blood congestion, but when we were preparing to treat the patient, we found that it was not just blood congestion." Dr. Luo said with a worried look on his face.
Chen Xuan directly opened his perspective eye and checked the patient's internal condition.
A few seconds later, he made a conclusion: "It's not only blood congestion, but also gas toxins. The patient should have been accidentally infected with toxic chemicals, which led to the occurrence of both diseases. I must use my unique acupuncture technique to promote blood circulation and qi and remove toxins.
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"Chen Xuan, do you need our help? You still have a game to play, will you not be able to catch up?" Zhang Zhicheng asked with concern.
Chen Xuan looked serious. Two difficult and complicated diseases on the patient's body were found, which took a certain amount of treatment time. He roughly estimated that it would take an hour.
At that time, I'm afraid the first half will be over.
But as a doctor, saving lives and helping the wounded is Chen Xuan's duty, and he cannot give up the patient's life for a game.
Therefore, Chen Xuan did not hesitate to take out the silver needle and prepare to apply the needle to the patient. At the same time, he said, "Zhicheng, the patient will bleed when I apply the needle. Please help me clean the wound."
"Okay." Zhang Zhicheng quickly agreed and took out the cleaning tools.
Everyone looked at Chen Xuan with a nervous look on his face. Every time he got an injection, red and black blood would flow out from the injection, which made everyone's eyes horrified.
They have never seen such difficult and complicated diseases before, it is simply terrifying!
Time passed by minute by minute, and Chen Xuan used his full strength to use the "Divine Needle to Clan", and a layer of fine sweat oozed out of his forehead.
Shen Binglan walked over and gently wiped Chen Xuan's sweat with a wet tissue.
"Thank you." Chen Xuan looked up at Shen Binglan and suddenly remembered something, "Switch on the TV."
When everyone heard this, they didn't understand why, and the competition has not started yet.
Two male interns, Wu Bing and Zhou Mingming, moved the TV from the lounge to the ward, turned on it and turned it to the Yundong Provincial Sports Channel.
The game did not start and the pre-match interview was underway.
Chen Xuan applied the needle while listening to the sound of the TV.
First, there was an interview with the Baishui team. The host held up the microphone and asked: "Shi Weipeng, you are the captain of the Baishui team. Why do your team dare to challenge the Shangxing team? Who gave you the courage? Have you considered this game? Will it be better.
Become the latest shame in our Chinese football world?”
The host's tone was very dissatisfied and very rude. He thought the game was too ridiculous, and being forced to be promoted to be the host was also a shame.