Chapter 7

"Ha! Ha! Today is such a happy day, don't worry too much about the past! After all, when we met Jiang Shao, we were at the lowest and darkest time in our lives, but now we have all survived. "

Iron Qing Cang realized just now own speech error, quickly smile to ease the atmosphere.

"Yes, Qingcang is right. Jiang Shao, let's have a drink together."

Kong Yuheng raised his glass and went about it.

"Well, come on, have a drink."

Jiang Chen also raised his glass, and all drank up the wine in the cup.

"Well! Cough

Lang Tianjun coughed violently.

"Tianjun, if you are not in good health, don't drink wine and replace the bar with tea!"

Kong Yuheng quickly took the wine cup on Lang Tianjun's table and replaced it with a cup of tea.

"Lord, reach out and let me feel for you."

Jiang Chen took a look at Lang Tianjun, put his finger on his wrist and narrowed his eyes slightly.

People all look at Jiang Chen, and wonder when Jiang Shao learned medical skills. This is something that they never knew before!

"Emperor, your internal organs and organs are damaged, and it is an old injury. You have been living with these injuries all these years?"

Jiang Chen's eyes with a touch of cold: "Tianjun, this injury is obviously from the internal boxing experts. If it is not for the internal martial arts, it is impossible to hurt your internal organs through the skin and flesh."

"What? The emperor is injured. Who is the one who moved the hand? I will not tear down his bones, but tear his skin and flesh. "

Iron Qing Cang a slap the table to stand up, body momentum burst, people feel a strong sense of killing.

"Qingcang, what are you worried about? Did you not hear Jiang Shao say it was an old injury?"

Kong Yuheng frowned and glared at iron Qingcang.

"Ha! Ha! I heard that the emperor was hurt and worried! In addition to Jiang Shao, there are several Tianjun who are the youngest among us. I always treat him as my brother. In the past, when our company ran into business problems, it was the emperor who came forward to help me solve them. Now Tianjun is injured. I am...! "

Iron Qing Cang Han Han smile, touch the head and sit down again.

"Brother tie, this is the old man who hurt me I've tried my best to get rid of him, but I can't cure the injury. I have visited famous doctors at home and abroad, and even some hermit experts of traditional Chinese medicine have visited the door personally. The results are the same. I've delayed my injury for a long time. Now it's too late to treat it. I can only eat more nutrition and tonify my body. Maybe I can get better 。”

Lang Tianjun's face was pale with a smile. His face had no blood color, and even his skin was pale, like a vampire in a Western movie.

"Indeed, emperor, you've been injured for too long. It's hard to cure your viscera with ordinary drugs and medical techniques."

Jiang Chen also shook his head, but said: "according to this situation, your physical condition will only go from bad to worse. Even if you eat more supplements and nutrients, you can't change the status quo of your body. After all, emptiness is not supplemented. According to the most conservative estimation, it is very good that you can live beyond 40 years old at most."

"What!"

"What...!"

Smell speech, present everybody is in the eye is full of shock.

"The emperor's injury has been so serious, Tianjun, why have you never told us about this matter? Even though you have visited many famous doctors, you have told us that we should try to find a way to cure it!"

Kong Yuheng could no longer keep calm. The relationship between the eight of them was better than that of brothers.

Especially after Jiang Chen's disappearance, their ties became closer, not only for their common interests, but also for their emotions.

The emperor is in such a bad condition now. How can they not be anxious!

"Brother Kong, I know my physical condition. Countless famous doctors have sentenced me to death. There is no cure."

Lang Tianjun said with a sad smile: "Jiang Shao's judgment is still optimistic. There was a hermit doctor of traditional Chinese medicine before. Please tell me to go back and prepare for the future! He said that I could die of ill health at any time

"Emperor...!"

Iron Qingcang can't help it any longer. He gets up and walks to Lang Tianjun and hugs him tightly. Tears in his eyes immediately flow out: "my good brother, my brother didn't meet you earlier. Otherwise, who dares to hurt my brother, I will destroy him and make him regret coming to this world."

Iron Qing Cang's true feelings, for a time, everyone's mood is very low.

The eight of them are like a whole. Unconsciously, they have formed the habit of relying on each other. Without any one, the whole will be broken up.

"I said Qingcang, don't you feel ashamed that you, a big man, just cry so easily! I didn't say that the emperor's disease could not be cured. I just said that if the current situation continues, the situation will be very bad. "Jiang Chen patted iron Qing Cang's back and said lightly.

"Jiang Shao, you Can you cure it? "

Kong Yuheng was the first one to stand out and look at Jiang Chen with blazing eyes.

"Of course, it can be cured. If I can't cure this minor disease, what's the use of all my medical skills?"

Jiang Chen is incomparably proud of a head.

"Brother Jiang, can you really cure it? But I...! "

"Don't compare those mediocre hands with me. How can my ability be compared with those who cheat the world by relying on their skilful Kung Fu."

Jiang Chen waved his hand, his eyes were full of scorn.

He immediately said, "but I don't have the tools I need here. Lao Kong, please send someone out to buy me a set."

"OK, good Jiang Shao. What can I do for you? No matter what kind of ginseng or Ganoderma lucidum, even if Kong Yuheng lost his fortune, he would have to cure him. "

Kong Yuheng said firmly.

"No need, no need. The real holy hands are all relying on their own ability to save people. Where you need those vulgar things, you can ask people to buy me a set of good silver needles."

Jiang Chen said lightly.

"Silver needle? Brother Jiang, but among the famous doctors I visited, silver needles were also used to try to cure my illness for me, but the results were not satisfactory. Are you sure the silver needle is really OK? "

Lang Tianjun asked. He knows his body best. He has been sentenced to death by countless famous doctors.

"Of course, Lao Kong, go and buy a needle! If you have old ginseng powder, you'd better buy some, and the longer the year, the better. "

Jiang Chen said.

"Jiang Shao, if I have a silver needle, I'll bring it to you immediately. I'll send someone to buy the ginseng right away. Do you think you need anything else?"

"No, it's enough in the early days."

Hearing Jiang Chen's words, Kong Yuheng immediately trotted out of the door.

Within five minutes, he came back panting with a wooden box.

Jiang Chen opens the wooden box. There are 9981 thin silver needles lying side by side in the wooden box.

He picked up one and held it in his hand, his fingers moving slightly.

Take a look at the slender silver needle, spinning constantly at the fingertips of Jiangchen, and even made a slight "buzzing" sound.