"Jiangbeichen said faintly, reporting to his family.

"You, you are Jiang junmen

Xu Shu's whole body was suddenly shocked, and immediately a stream of blood rolled up, feeling straight to the top of his head.

Unexpectedly, the young man in front of him is the master of xuefutu, the legendary young general!

"It turns out that Jiang junmen is here. I'm sorry for my humble position and disrespect. I hope I can forgive you!" Xu Shu made a salute, his face was excited, and even his body could not help shaking slightly.

At this time, Zhou Tianwang was completely stunned. As the top leader of Yunshan, "as long as this person says something, even the Jingzhou family can be annihilated in an instant!"

"Go back and take care of your disheartened son. If you dare to offend him next time, I'll help you clean up the door first!"

When Zhou Tianwang heard this, his hair stood up.

"Yes, please don't worry about Xu Tuan Lian. Zhou must educate that son of a bitch when he goes back!"

……

On the water, in the clouds.

In the hot spring pool, Zhao Lun looked at the water mist with dim eyes.

Taking a bath regularly every day has become a must enjoy project.

But today, even in the hot soup, the bottom of my heart is still cold.

"No news from Uncle Wu?"

"They haven't come out since they entered the imperial court last night. I'm afraid they have..." Next to a hand face uneasy report.

"No way!" Zhao Lun interrupted fiercely.

He knows exactly what Uncle Wu can do.

That's the inside story of the Zhao family!

Even if the operation fails, it is impossible to be left in the hotel.

There must be something wrong in the middle.

"Dashao, someone sent a gift to me, saying it was for you to open it yourself!" At this time, another man came in with a box.

"What is it? Open it up Zhao Lun frowned, waved his hand and ordered, but he hid far away.

Let him open it himself?

You're kidding!

What if it's a bomb?

When his hands heard the order, they could not help shaking and opened the box.

See inside of thing, the hand immediately "ah" of a, one buttock falls to sit on the ground, double eyes crawls full of panic.

"Big, big, little, is..."

"What is it, you say!" Zhao Lun couldn't help crawling out of the water and looking into the box.

It doesn't matter.

Eyes also stare big, legs a soft, plop fell into the water.

"Uncle five! Uncle Wu

Zhao Lun slowly recovered and kept beating in the water, as if he was crazy.

"Grass! Jiang Beichen, you kill my brother first and then my fifth uncle. I'm not with you! "

Zhao Lun bared his eyes and wanted to crack. After a long time, he slowly calmed down, and his heart was cold.

Uncle Wu knows exactly what to do.

I didn't expect to be killed quietly!

It seems that Jiang Beichen has a top one master by his side.

Now, if you want to deal with Jiang Beichen, I'm afraid you have to invite some experts from the martial arts circle.

After thinking for a moment, Zhao Lun quickly took the phone and dialed a number to go out.

"Hello? Master Zhang Bao, I have something to trouble you. I know it's not easy to ask you out of the mountain, but this time, I'd like to use 10% of the Zhao family's shares to ask you out of the mountain and kill someone for me! "

After hanging up, Zhao Lun showed a sneer on his face. "Jiangbeichen, now, I'm going to screw your head off to comfort my second brother and fifth uncle!"

……

The next day.

Qin Xue called early in the morning and invited Jiang Beichen to attend the opening of Lingzhi Hall branch.

Near noon, Zhao Qun slowly stops at the side of the road. Jiang Beichen walks towards Lingzhi hall alone.

Ganoderma lucidum hall is newly opened, and many preferential activities have been held. Nowadays, few people are healthy, but many people come to buy medicine.

And just walked to the door, jiangbeichen heard two old men quarrel.

"It's a stroke!"

"It's the wind evil, not the stroke. Just now you heard that when the patient came on, it was the child's disease, headache, sweating, weakness and weakness. The Yellow Emperor's Internal Classic says: the healthy qi is stored in the interior, and the evil can't be done; when the evil comes together, the Qi will be deficient! So the patient must be wind evil! "

"No, no, no! It's definitely a stroke. It's just an early symptom of a stroke. After a few days, the thrombus will become bigger, and the same symptom of a stroke will appear! "

"Traditional Chinese medicine is based on syndrome differentiation. I say it's wind evil!"

"I said it was a stroke!"

It is Qin Zheng who says that the wind is evil.

It was another old man with rosacea in Tang costume who said he had a stroke.They were seeing an old lady. Because they had different opinions, they had a dispute on the spot.

There are also several old people who are talking about it. Some of them support the Qin government, and some of them support the old people with rosacea. For a moment, none of them can convince each other.

Just when the two sides are in a stalemate, Qin Xue suddenly catches a glimpse of Jiang Beichen, and her frowning eyebrows stretch out.

"Brother Jiang, here you are! Come and help. Is this lady suffering from stroke or wind evil

Hearing this, Qin Zheng and the old man with rosacea all looked over.

As soon as Qin Zheng's eyes are bright, Dr. Jiang is here, so it's much easier!

But the old man didn't like it.

"I said, little girl, what's wrong with you!"

"Even your grandfather and I can't convince each other. How can you let a little boy come to a conclusion?"

"You're kidding The old man swept a river north Chen one eye, a face disdain ground opens a way.

The old man is the president of Yunshan Hospital of traditional Chinese medicine, named Hu Yong.

Under President Hu, even his students are doctoral students in their thirties.

Naturally, I don't look at a kid in his early twenties.

Qin Zheng suddenly glared: "Lao Hu, how can we talk? Dr. Jiang is the consultant of Lingzhi hall. Please be polite!"

"Consultant doctor?" The old man shook and looked contemptuous: "I said Lao Qin, you can't be an old fool if you let such a child be a consultant doctor, can you?"

"Grandfather Hu, please don't talk nonsense. Brother Jiang is the chief consultant of our Lingzhi hall! Yuan Shoufu has been ill for a long time Qin Xue pouted.

What?

How could this man treat yuan Shoufu?

Many people in the Zhou Dynasty were watching the scene. When they heard this, they immediately cast surprised eyes. Even a few old people also slightly sideways.

After all, even they may not be qualified to contact yuan Shoufu.

"Oh? If you can see the doctor for yuan Shoufu, it shows that you are still a little good! "

Hu Yong was just slightly stunned for a moment, but even though he was calm, he said faintly: "young man, you might as well have a look. Is this patient suffering from stroke or wind evil?"

Qin Zheng also looked forward to see how Jiang Beichen diagnosed it.

"Yes, young man, you can show me whether I have a stroke or a disease?" The old lady looked at Jiang Beichen helplessly. She had been sitting here for a long time, but she didn't get a result. She was so worried.

Jiang Beichen smiles and says, "don't worry, aunt. You are neither a stroke nor a wind evil. I'll give you two prescriptions. You can be cured if you go back and use them twice!"

When they heard this, they were all in a daze.

This boy, unexpectedly on the spot two traditional Chinese medicine big take of diagnosis, all give no!