When the doctors heard the conversation between the master and apprentice, they all rolled their eyes.
Let Chinese medicine patients be transferred here?
How confident do you have to be to say such a thing!
"Don't just stand there and increase the dose of antibiotics!" Xu Lu frowned and said to the doctors.
"Professor Xu, I'm afraid this is inappropriate?"
Someone objected: "The patients are already very weak. I'm afraid they won't be able to bear it if we increase the dose!"
"What do you know? Just do whatever I ask you to do. Stop talking nonsense!" Xu Lu scolded sternly.
"..."
The doctors present were speechless. How did such a stubborn person become an expert and professor?
However, the germs this time are indeed rare. At this time, they can only listen to the arrangements of great professors like Xu Lu. It is just pity for the patients assigned to the Western Medicine Department that their lives can be lost at any time...
Soon, He Yize ran back panting.
"Xiao He, how many people have died in the traditional Chinese medicine department?" Xu Lu asked casually while looking at a certain patient's medical record.
"this......"
He Yize hesitated upon hearing this, what should he say?
"Why, are they all dead?"
Xu Lu frowned, dropped the medical record hard, and said angrily: "Didn't Qin Moyao say that she and Yan Qing can cure patients? I think they are simply looking down on human life!"
"Teacher, the Chinese medicine side... no one died!"
Upon seeing this, He Yize finally gritted his teeth and said: "Not only did no patients die, but half of them are indeed almost recovered!"
"What?"
Hearing the news, Xu Luru was struck by thunder and hurriedly turned around and left the ward. He wondered if He Yize had also received benefits from traditional Chinese medicine...
"Tch! That's a bullshit professor. He has no ability to treat diseases. He just pretends to be cool and does one thing after another!"
"That's right! Is it so difficult to admit that Chinese medicine is excellent?"
"Well, I think this strange disease still needs traditional Chinese medicine to deal with it. Western medicine... really needs to learn from others!"
"..."
As soon as Master Xu Lu and his apprentice left, the Department of Western Medicine immediately erupted, condemning Master Xu Lu and his apprentice one after another!
Half an hour later, Xu Lu staggered out of the Traditional Chinese Medicine Department, leaned against the wall weakly, and murmured:
"It's over, we Western medicine are really going to lose!"
"Teacher, please don't be depressed. I think there must be something fishy in this!" He Yize squinted his eyes and snorted coldly.
"Tell me, what's the matter?"
"I suspect that Chinese medicine has changed patients and included patients who are not sick!"
"Is this possible?"
Xu Lu couldn't help frowning when he heard this. He had to say that He Yize's guess was quite bold.
"Of course, otherwise, how could I have recovered so quickly after taking Chinese medicine for just one day?" He Yize reminded.
"Hey, what you said makes some sense!" Xu Lu couldn't help but nodded, feeling much better instantly.
"Also, Mr. Locke said that if we can completely defeat Chinese medicine this time and let everyone know that Chinese medicine is incompetent, we will invest $50 million in your studio. Have you forgotten?"
"So, we must not lose!" He Yize said with a gloomy smile.
"That's unreasonable!"
After hearing this, Xu Lu immediately took out his mobile phone and said angrily: "I want to report to Minister Xiao, Qin Moyao and the others' behavior is simply shameful!"
He Yize smiled when he saw this. Although what he just said was his personal conjecture, he didn't believe that traditional Chinese medicine could cure diseases from the bottom of his heart. He could cure diseases by eating something like 'grass root bark'. Is this a new disease? What should I prescribe?
joke!
...
Zhongnan Mountain.
Ye Chen followed Lan Chen and finally came to a cliff with a broken arm. There were towering trees all around, and only one side was a bare cliff!
"Little friend Lan, where is the sword tomb?"
The old man with a big black mole on the corner of his mouth looked around and frowned at Lan Chen.
The others also looked sideways. Ye Chen smiled slightly when he saw this, pointed to the cliff and said:
"The Sword Tomb is hidden inside the cliff!"
"Within the cliff?"
Several old men looked at the cliff one after another. Old Toothless frowned and said: "It looks like an ordinary cliff. How can it be a sword tomb?"
"You will understand at a glance with your spiritual sense!" Lan Chen said calmly.
When Ye Chen heard this, he closed his eyes slightly. At this moment, the other person in his body saw a scene completely different from what he saw with his physical body!
I saw that the cliff was densely covered with golden luminous mantras, and they were circulating on the cliff from top to bottom like flowing water.
"it is true!"
The toothless old man pursed his lips and said excitedly: "It is indeed the Sword Tomb, what a powerful ancient aura!"
"Lao Lu, you are happy too early!"
An old man in shabby clothes next to him reminded: "The Sword Tomb is imprisoned by a spell. We don't even know where the entrance to the Sword Tomb is. How to break it?"
"Hehe, since this little friend Lan is the one chosen by Qilin, he must know it!" Toothless old man said with a sinister smile.
"Lao Lan, do you have any idea?" Ye Chen asked.
"It's actually not difficult to enter the Sword Tomb, the spirit can come in and out!"
"But you only have one stick of incense to enter the Sword Tomb. If your soul doesn't come out after one stick of incense, you will be locked up in the Sword Tomb. It will be very troublesome to get out!"
"Moreover, there are many murderous intentions in the Sword Tomb. Once the soul is killed inside, there will be no return!"
Lan Chen told all the news about Jianzhong that he knew.
"Can't our bodies enter?" The old man with a mole on the corner of his mouth frowned.
"Unless you can break the spell outside the Sword Tomb! However, it is said that the spell was placed by the Yellow Emperor himself, and ordinary experts cannot break it!"
"..."
When the old men heard that they were in trouble, if only the souls entered the sword tomb, their combat effectiveness would be reduced by at least half. It would be too easy for something to happen!
"Humph, tens of millions of years have passed, and I still don't believe that the spell is still so powerful! Let me give it a try and see if I can break it!"
The old man with the black mole gritted his teeth. He was the one among this group of people who focused on practicing mystical arts. Although he was only in the integration stage, he was quite confident in himself because he specialized in the arts.
After saying that, I saw the old man with the black mole bite his left middle finger and move it quickly in the void. Soon a magical scene appeared!
As he chanted the spell faster and faster, the blood talismans suddenly glowed red and became bigger and bigger. Gradually, the blood talismans reached the size of a mountain, which looked inexplicably oppressive!
"Lao Yuan, what kind of talisman is this?" Wenxing looked confused when he saw this.
"This is the blood sacrifice talisman of the ancient wizard!"
Yuan Yu frowned and said with a somewhat solemn expression.
"What is the blood sacrifice talisman?" Ou Tiezhu was also curious.
"Using blood to sacrifice power beyond the human world. This kind of mystical art is both good and evil, but it was lost a long time ago. I didn't expect to see it in Zhongnan Mountain!"
As soon as Lan Chen finished speaking, he heard the old man with black mole shout:
"Emergency is like a law, break it!"
After saying that, he stretched out his hand and the huge blood talisman hit the cliff hard...