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Chapter 181: Killing Characters

"Um."

Jiang Minghao nodded, let go of Li Shoucai's wrist, and said: "Although the poison has penetrated into the internal organs, fortunately it has not entered the heart and bones, and there is still a glimmer of hope."

Zhao Baoqing and others were stunned and looked at Jiang Minghao with suspicion: "Can you really cure him?"

"It's a liar."

Standing next to Zhao Bing, Zhou Liang and Bai Jiang Minghao glanced at each other and sneered: "The patient still has half a day left, don't let him die now."

"Haha, I feel like those who study Chinese medicine these days just like to talk big and show off." Another young doctor said mockingly.

Jiang Minghao ignored their sarcasm and said to Lin De, "Do you have a silver needle?"

"Bring it, bring it."

Lin De immediately ran out and came in with a medical kit. Jiang Minghao took out a set of silver needles and asked Zhang Zhe to take off Li Shoucai's shirt.

I saw Jiang Minghao pull out a 20mm silver needle. As soon as it passed his eyes, a vitality that could not be seen by ordinary people was injected into the silver needle, and it was stably inserted into the Shenfeng point on Li Shoucai's heart and chest.

"This is the first needle of the Nine Turns Divine Needle, He Gu Needle, He Xue Hai Ling!" Lin De next to him was surprised when he saw Jiang Minghao performing the acupuncture.

"Haha, you know the Nine-Turn Magic Needle." Jiang Minghao turned his head and smiled at Linde.

This made him embarrassed, thinking that when he treated Ye Zhongyi last time, he didn't take Jiang Minghao seriously at all.

Lin De suddenly thought of something and was surprised by Jiang Minghao: "Could it be that you saved Mr. Ye last time with the Nine-Turn Magic Needle?"

Jiang Minghao said nothing and continued to give Li Shoucai acupuncture.

However, he secretly laughed in his heart. If Ye Ziyao knew that he was saving Li Shoucai, she would hate him to death.

But as a doctor, Jiang Minghao should treat the patient when he sees him. No matter he is a bad person, this is the duty that a doctor must have.

Doctors such as Zhao Baoqing, Zhao Bing and Zhou Liang, Zhang Zhelinde and Li Shoucai and other family members stood around and watched.

Half an hour later, Jiang Minghao had inserted a set of one hundred and twenty silver needles into various acupuncture points on Li Shoucai's body.

After exhaling slightly, Jiang Minghao stood up and said: "I have sealed all his acupuncture points to prevent toxins from spreading into his internal organs. However, I still need medicine to cooperate with his body's self-healing ability and slowly adjust to clear his internal organs."

The six internal organs toxins cannot be cured in a short time."

"So, Mr. Li's life has been saved?" Linde was a little excited. Jiang's medical sect's medical treatment of poisons is indeed well-deserved.

"Well, I've saved it for the time being." Jiang Minghao nodded.

"You're lying, I haven't seen him awake yet." Standing aside, Zhou Liang snorted in disbelief.

Jiang Minghao turned his head and glanced at Zhao Bing, Zhou Liang and others, then reached out and pricked the silver needle on Li Shoucai's eyebrow point and moved it. Suddenly his brow showed pain, he gradually opened his eyes, and coughed weakly a few times.

"I'm awake, I'm really awake, it's great..." Lin De jumped up excitedly when he saw Li Shoucai woke up.

Zhang Zhe and his family members were also very excited. They did not expect that Li Shoucai's life was really saved.

Now Zhao Bing, Zhou Liang and other young doctors who had mocked Jiang Minghao were dumbfounded. They couldn't believe it when they saw Li Shoucai, who had woken up and regained some consciousness.

"It's incredible."

Zhao Baoqing was shocked and looked at Jiang Minghao in ecstasy.

Next to him, Zhao Bing's eyes were blank, and his face was also full of shock. Looking at the patient who woke up, he couldn't believe that this was true.

"Xiao Bing, I have said before that Chinese medicine is profound and profound, and it is not as simple as you think."

Zhao Baoqing knew that she was now stimulated, shook his head and sighed, then smiled at Jiang Minghao and said: "Dr. Xiao Jiang, with your medical skills, you can be called a great doctor."

"Professor Zhao deserves the award."

Jiang Minghao looked at Zhao Baoqing, then at Zhao Bing beside him, who had a frozen expression, and said with a smile: "Actually, there is no difference between Chinese medicine and Western medicine. Both are born to heal the world. As long as they can cure patients, then

It’s just good medical skills, Professor Zhao, do you think it makes sense?”

"Yes, that's right, Doctor Xiao Jiang is right. Only those who can cure patients are good medical skills. Do you all understand?" Zhao Baoqing gave Zhou Liang and the others a cold look, trying to teach them a lesson for their bad attitude towards Jiang Minghao just now.

"I'm willing to admit defeat, what do you want me to do?" Suddenly Zhao Bing raised his head and said to Jiang Minghao, but his attitude was still cold.

"It's a joke, why take it seriously."

Jiang Minghao smiled at her and then looked at Li Shoucai on the hospital bed, whose face was full of excitement, but he couldn't speak now.

But it can be seen from his expression that Li Shoucai's mood is indescribable.

"Now let's talk about the medical expenses."

Looking at Li Shoucai, Jiang Minghao smiled evilly.

This bastard drugged Ye Ziyao last time and almost made him a cuckold. This time he saved his life, so naturally he had to trick him again.

Next to him, secretary Zhang Zhe and the family members were shocked and looked at Jiang Minghao: "Aren't you the one who treated the patient for the hospital?"

Jiang Minghao turned his head and rolled his eyes at him, saying: "Who is here for the hospital? If you hadn't begged me, I wouldn't have bothered to save him."

Zhang Zhe and the others were embarrassed, and Jiang Minghao wished that Li Shoucai died.

"Then, how much do you want?" Zhang Zhe asked cautiously.

Jiang Minghao stretched out his hand and slapped him. Zhang Zhe dodged it, thinking he was going to hit him, but he was stunned: "Five million?"

Jiang Minghao rolled his eyes at him, raised a finger, and smiled evilly at Zhang Zhe: "One hundred million!"

"What, one hundred million..."

Everyone present was shocked and looked at Jiang Minghao in disbelief.

This guy must have a dark heart. He asked for 100 million. Could it be that he has never seen money and is obsessed with money.

Li Shoucai, who was lying on the bed unable to move, became excited and trembled when he heard that Jiang Minghao wanted 100 million.

"Why, your life isn't worth 100 million?"

Jiang Minghao stared and hummed: "Okay, it's not worth anything, so I won't treat it for you."

"No, you can't give up, Mr. Li, but isn't this 100 million too expensive?" Zhang Zhe pulled Jiang Minghao and said with a wry smile.

"Which farmer in New Century City, Lindong District, don't you also want 100 million from the Ye Group?" Jiang Minghao sneered at Zhang Zhe.

"this…"

Zhang Zhe was in a daze, looking at the excited and trembling Li Shoucai on the hospital bed, and smiled bitterly: "Mr. Li, if you agree, just nod."

Li Shoucai glared at Jiang Minghao fiercely, and finally he nodded in agreement.

There is no other way, but Li Shoucai thinks it's worth spending 100 million to buy his own life.

Besides, 100 million is nothing to a boss worth billions.

Zhang Zhe immediately took out a check and wrote it out for 100 million. Seeing that Li Shoucai could not sign, he took out a red seal and pressed his fingerprints on the check before giving it to Jiang Minghao.

Next to him, doctors such as Lin De, Zhao Baoqing, Zhao Bing, Zhou Liang, etc., looked at Jiang Minghao accepting the huge medical expenses, which made them all feel ashamed.

In particular, Linde sighed in his heart: "This kid is darker than me..."

Jiang Minghao, who was holding a check of 100 million, had his big hands trembling slightly. It was the first time he saw so much money and he was inevitably a little excited.

When they saw Zhao Bing and his group, they stared at him with strange eyes.

Jiang Minghao smiled awkwardly and quickly put the check into his trouser pocket. Then he looked at Li Shoucai on the hospital bed and said: "I have saved my life, but the poison is too deep in the body. Even if the toxins are removed from the body, you will only be able to do it for the rest of your life."

Spend it in bed.”

"What, didn't you say you could cure Mr. Li?" Zhang Zhe was shocked and felt like he had been cheated.

"Who said that?"

Jiang Minghao stared and hummed: "I said before that it could save his life, but it couldn't cure him. Who told you not to send him to the hospital for treatment earlier, otherwise nothing would happen to me."

Hearing Jiang Minghao's words, Li Shoucai almost died of anger on the hospital bed.

In fact, Jiang Minghao can be cured, but he deliberately refused to be cured. It would be good to help him save his life.

"Okay, come out with me and I'll give you a prescription." Jiang Minghao ignored Zhang Zhe, Li Shoucai and the others and asked Lin De to turn around and go out.

"OK."

Lin De followed him out.

Seeing Jiang Minghao go out without looking at him, this made Zhao Bing, who was arrogant and proud, feel very uncomfortable.

Unexpectedly, the Chinese medicine doctor that he had always looked down upon could achieve a state that Western medicine could not achieve. This made Zhao Bing start to have subtle changes in Chinese medicine at this moment.

Outside, Jiang Minghao wrote a prescription for Linde and told him: "Take the medicine according to the prescription and go back now to give him a hard time, otherwise the toxins in his body will not be discharged."

"Okay, I'll go back and prepare the medicine now." Linde was excited and hurried back with the prescription.

But as soon as Lin De went out, he was blocked by some reporters: "Doctor Lin, how is Mr. Li's condition now? Can you tell us..."

"Doctor Lin, I heard that Mr. Li was poisoned after drinking the medicine you prescribed. Is this the case..."

Lin De looked embarrassed, looked at these reporters, and shouted loudly: "It's nothing, Mr. Li just has a small cold. Now his condition has stabilized and he will recover soon. Okay, everyone, stop asking, hurry up

Let me go back and suffer for Mr. Li..."


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