Chapter 1

Late at night, the intern dormitory of Jiangnan hospital in Jiangnan City.

A young man who was sleeping fiercely sat up. When he saw the scenery around him, he turned up a storm in his heart.

"This... This is the earth? Am I not crossing the sky? Why am I here? Am I... Am I back?"

Emperor Qingmu, Tang long, is one of the five immortal emperors in the Xiuzhen world. Unfortunately, he fell under the jiuxiao God thunder during the robbery, and his bones didn't exist.

Even though Tang is cynical about being reborn on earth, he still wants to be reborn on earth.

He was originally a lost clerk on the earth. Because of his wood attribute constitution, he was taken to the cultivation world by the Yimu real person who lost his way through the earth.

Over the past five hundred years, although he has become one of the five immortal emperors in the cultivation world with his amazing talent, he still misses the earth very much. It's a pity that he can't find a way back. Unexpectedly, a wisp of Yuanshen returned to the earth after the robbery failed, fulfilling his dream for many years.

"No, I only have a broken yuan God. Where did the flesh come from?"

Tang Long slowly closed his eyes. After a moment, he understood what was going on.

Under the thunder of jiuxiao God, he broke through the void and returned to the earth. Unconsciously, he completed the integration with the master of this flesh body. With the power of the original God of the Aoki emperor, even if there is only a wisp of remnant soul, it is thousands of times stronger than ordinary people. After integration, it will naturally dominate and become the new master of the flesh.

Tang Long couldn't help lamenting that fortune made people, but he encountered such small probability things one after another. Up to now, I can only say sorry to the original owner of this flesh body. Let's see what he wants and help him finish it by himself.

The soul of the physical master did not dissipate, but was integrated by the powerful soul of Tang long, retaining a complete memory.

His name is Qin Haodong. He is an orphan. He was adopted by an old traditional Chinese medicine. Now he is a senior student of Jiangnan medical college. He interns here during the holidays.

Influenced by the old traditional Chinese medicine, his biggest wish is to find his parents and carry forward traditional Chinese medicine.

Carry forward traditional Chinese medicine? It's easy to do!

In terms of medical skills, he is the first person in the world of cultivation. The evergreen skill of cultivation can also be tempered and improved in curing diseases and saving people. But looking for parents can only be done slowly and step by step. It depends on fate.

From this moment, the Qing Emperor Tang Long began a new life as Qin Haodong.

By the way, I don't know what age it is now?

His primordial spirit came from the broken void, and he had no idea when it was now. He touched his shabby rice mobile phone and looked at it. It showed that it was July 2, 74 in the Chinese calendar.

He was taken away by Yimu immortal on January 1, 70th of the Chinese calendar, less than five years from now.

No matter what time, he is the king of Aoki, who is powerful in the cultivation world. Now that he is reborn, he can't be ordinary. But now there are no accomplishments and magic weapons. Some have to start over and pay close attention to cultivation.

Thinking of this, Qin Haodong sat cross legged on the bed and began to practice green wood longevity skill. After a long time, he gently spit out a mouthful of turbid gas, and his eyes flickered.

"It seems that the earth's aura is still too scarce. Based on his Yuanshen during the robbery period, one cultivation can only reach the middle stage of Qi cultivation, and even the foundation building has not been completed.".

Qin Haodong shook his head, but there was no way. He had to be patient and take his time.

Just then, the rice mobile phone next to him rang. He glanced at the phone from the chief physician Ma Guoqiang.

This guy is notoriously greedy for money and lust in the hospital. He intended to molest a female intern in the office yesterday. He was just broken by Qin Haodong. It must be bad to call today.

Thinking in his mind, Qin Haodong still pressed the answer button. Ma Guoqiang's ugly duck voice came from the phone: "Xiao Qin, there is a shortage of people in the emergency department tonight. You can add a shift."

Qin Haodong said, "director Ma, I've just been to two classes. I should have a rest today."

"It's nothing for young people to do more work. You should be worthy of the internship opportunity given to you by the hospital. I'll write you a good comment at that time."

After that, Ma Guoqiang hung up the phone directly.

Qin Haodong immediately understood that the old goat began to get into trouble with himself, and deliberately mentioned the internship file, which clearly meant a threat.

However, there is no way. The internship appraisal is in Ma Guoqiang's hand. He also needs to carry forward traditional Chinese medicine. He can't leave a disgraceful mark just taking over the flesh. He got up, changed his clothes and walked to the emergency room..

Over the phone, Ma Guoqiang's fat face showed a sneer. He had a crush on the girl for a long time, but his chance to find it was destroyed, which made him very unhappy.

Even if Qin Haodong has a poor background in the hospital, he can't recruit any interns backstage tonight.

Qin Haodong came to the emergency department and immediately entered a busy state. This was originally the Department with the largest workload in the hospital. Moreover, Ma Guoqiang deliberately made it difficult for him to do all kinds of work. He was even assigned to tie a hanging bottle and hang water.

Looking at Qin Haodong, who was so busy, Ma Guoqiang was very proud in his heart. He walked over with a big stomach and said with a sneer: "interns should have the consciousness of interns. They should have medical skills, no medical skills, no experience, and do more rough work."

Qin Haodong glanced at him faintly. In fact, these jobs are nothing to him at all. On the contrary, they are a kind of cultivation.

"So director Ma's medical skills are very good?"

"Of course, director Ma, I became the chief physician when I was less than 40 years old. I am highly respected in Jiangnan hospital. The president thinks highly of me. What do I rely on? It's exquisite medical skills."

After Ma Guoqiang said this, the little nurses next to him secretly laughed. His medical skill is far less than the ability of flattering, which is known by hospital sweepers. His position as chief physician has nothing to do with his medical skills. It depends on his teacher Zhang Tianhe.

Zhang Tianhe is a leading medical expert in Jiangnan City. He has high medical skills and wide contacts. Even Wen Changjiang, President of Jiangnan hospital, should give him three points of face.

"Keep your eyes open in the future, and find out who can offend and who can't offend in this hospital. Don't do those unpleasant things. As long as director Ma is happy, I'll give you more advice on medical skills, which will be enough for you to use for a lifetime in the future..."

Ma Guoqiang was talking endlessly. As soon as the door of the emergency department opened, he walked into a middle-aged couple. The woman bowed and pressed her hands on her stomach. Her pale face looked very painful. With the help of a middle-aged man, she hobbled in.

"Doctor, please help me. My wife has a terrible stomachache." The middle-aged man said anxiously.

"Don't worry, I'm here. It's okay." Ma Guoqiang looked like a famous doctor and asked, "when did it start?"

The middle-aged man replied, "just now, I suddenly had a stomachache after eating."

Ma Guoqiang asked a few more questions, then filled out the prescription and said to the little nurse, "acute gastroenteritis, prepare infusion immediately."

"Doctor, please hurry up. My wife can't stand it."

"Take this to pay the money and take the medicine. Gastroenteritis is easy to treat. It'll be right after you put it on the bottle."

Ma Guoqiang said and handed over the prescription to the middle-aged man. The middle-aged man hurried to pay the money when he got it. At this time, Qin Haodong shouted, "wait a minute!"

"What can I do for you, doctor?" The middle-aged man asked in surprise.

"Don't go, your wife is not gastroenteritis at all."

As soon as Qin Haodong said this, everyone's face changed, and Ma Guoqiang's face immediately became gloomy.

"Qin Haodong, do you know what you're talking about?"

"Of course!" Qin Haodong smiled and said, "I'm talking about director Ma, who is highly respected and even the president of Jiangnan hospital. You're misdiagnosed. The patient is not gastroenteritis at all."

"Misdiagnosis? Nonsense. The patient's symptom is acute gastroenteritis. How can I be misdiagnosed?"

Ma Guoqiang shouted angrily.

Seeing the disagreement between the two doctors, the middle-aged man was a little flustered and said anxiously, "doctor, who am I listening to?"

Qin Haodong said, "your wife has a heart disease. It's not gastroenteritis at all."

"You... Qin Haodong, don't forget who you are." Ma Guoqiang said to the middle-aged man, "don't believe his nonsense. He has no medical qualification at all. He is just an intern. I am the expert and chief physician of the hospital, and your wife is really acute gastroenteritis..."

He was spitting. Suddenly, the middle-aged woman fell to the ground with a plop, her face became more and more pale, her body began to twitch slightly, and she couldn't help spitting out white foam.

"Er..."

Ma Guoqiang could no longer speak. At this time, even if he was stupid, he could see that the symptoms of middle-aged women were heart disease, not gastroenteritis.

"What should I do, doctor?"

The middle-aged man immediately panicked and looked anxiously at Ma Guoqiang.

"This is a heart disease. Please refer it quickly!"

Ma Guoqiang was a little flustered. If the woman died of a heart attack in the emergency room because of his misdiagnosis, he would never get rid of his responsibility.

"It's too late."

Qin Haodong said, taking out a needle bag from his pocket, opened it and revealed hundreds of silver needles. His hand was like electricity, and he quickly stabbed more than a dozen silver needles into the big hole in the woman's chest.

He learned traditional Chinese medicine from an early age, and the silver needle is a necessary item to carry with him.

"Qin Haodong, what are you going to do?"

Ma Guoqiang just wanted to stop it, but he saw that after the silver needle was inserted, the woman's symptoms began to improve significantly, her face returned to ruddy, her breathing stabilized, and she no longer spit white foam. The pain on her face was swept away.

"This..."

Not only Ma Guoqiang's eyes were tongue tied, but the middle-aged man and two little nurses were also stunned. No one expected that Qin Haodong, a young man, should have such rebellious medical skills.

Although the woman's acute heart disease was surging, it was not too serious. Qin Haodong helped her dredge her meridians with a silver needle and then returned to normal.

Put away the silver needle. Qin Haodong took the prescription in the middle-aged man's hand and wrote him a prescription on the back, "your wife's heart disease hasn't healed. Take the medicine according to this prescription and you'll be fine in half a month."