Beast Controlling Space: Cultivation of Immortality Starts with Stocking Up

He tried to shake his limbs, and his whole face turned pale instantly, and cold sweat fell from his forehead like raindrops.

Everyone was shocked by this sudden change.

Didn't it mean that Dr. Chen had cured this man?Why did it suddenly hurt again?
"Sang Shu! What did you do to him?" Liu Zong was a little angry. After all, in his opinion, Sang Shu would not ask the patient this question for no reason.

Could it be that Su Chen told this man to cooperate with Sang Shu?
But looking at the man whose face was pale in pain, he was a little unsure.

Even if it's an act, it can't be so realistic, right?
Sang Shu said she was innocent: "I didn't do anything? I just asked him if he still hurts. Aren't everyone watching? Is it possible that your patient can't hear others asking him if he hurts?"

What Sang Shu said is right!Is it possible that I can’t ask after the disease has been cured?Does it hurt when you ask?
Chen Xiude hurriedly stepped forward and helped the man to the bed. He picked up the silver needle he was about to wrap and inserted it into the acupuncture points just now.

Sure enough, not long after the treatment, the patient's complexion improved a lot.

"Teacher Chen, what's wrong with the patient?" Liu Zong asked his teacher.

Dr. Chen shook his head: "I happened to see my teacher treating similar patients back then. He followed this method and only needed one injection a day. But why did he need a second injection so quickly? I am not sure as well."

Sang Shu sneered inwardly. If the symptoms are similar, should they be treated the same?The same patient gets sick and has different treatment plans depending on his or her body constitution, but Chen Xiude actually uses the same treatment method just because the symptoms are similar?

Sang Shu walked over to the man who was soaking in the water and handed him a prepared piece of clean clothes.

"Take it and put it on behind you."

In the bucket, the man always felt that his body, which had been tense for a long time, could be temporarily relieved. At this time, he had enough trust in Sang Shu, so he did whatever Sang Shu asked him to do.

Just like that, under the eyes of everyone in amazement, he climbed out of the bucket and walked to the back room by himself. During this period, his movements were smooth and flowing, which was completely different from the patients on Chen Xiude's side.

When Chen Xiude saw this scene, he was still convincing himself, how could Sang Shu have seen such a disease at such a young age?He didn't believe that Sang Shu had cured the patient himself. If it really had some effect, the pain would suddenly become unbearable like his own patient, and at most the two of them would just be tied.

If it was a draw, would he have kept his Bicha Lingcao?

Sure enough, only when people are greedy will they not consider their own interests. When their own interests are threatened, they will think about whether they can afford to lose.

Chen Xiude was still looking for a treatment method with a sad look on his face. He even wanted to try the acupuncture points that Sang Shu had pricked for the man, but he was worried about his identity and was afraid that everyone would gossip.

Of course, he didn't dwell on this idea for long, as the man changing clothes inside had already come out.

I saw that the man's walking posture was no different from that of ordinary people. Maybe he noticed the changes in himself and was a little excited.

He walked to Sang Shu's side, plopped down, and knelt down.

"Thank you, Dr. Sang, please save my brother too. If you hadn't saved me, he wouldn't have gotten this disease."

The man shed tears as he spoke.

His parents were only two brothers, but they were unfilial sons. Ever since he joined the army with the Third Prince, he had never gone home to see his parents. Now that they finally returned home, their bodies were still like this.

He already has a wife and children, but his brother is not married yet. He would rather die than want his brother to live.

Thinking of his mother who almost went blind from crying, and his father who was already old and had no choice but to pick up a hoe and go to the fields in order to support the family, he dreamed that his health would get better.

Sang Shu didn't know these things, but she always felt uncomfortable when a grown man knelt in front of her.Although she is now in ancient times, her soul is still modern and there is no way for her to accept kneeling and worshiping so naturally.

"Please get up quickly. You don't have to thank me for this. You might as well thank your prince and Dr. Chen. After all, he contributed a spiritual grass so that you could have the opportunity to see me."

Sang Shu did not show off how good his medical skills were, but instead showed that he saved them for the spiritual grass.

She doesn't have a Bodhisattva heart. Don't let people think that if you kneel down, you can treat people for free in the future.

The man kowtowed to Sang Shu, then kowtowed to Su Chen.

"My lord, my subordinates can follow you on the battlefield again."

He was always a talkative person, but since he got this disease, he rarely communicated with others. Today, he wanted to say all at once what he had been holding back for so long.

"Yes." Su Chen replied very coldly, but the man seemed to understand his master's character very well and did not say anything. Instead, he looked at Chen Xiude again.

When Chen Xiude saw him turning around, he almost fell over. Could it be that this man wanted to kowtow to him?

In fact, that was what he wanted to do, but before he could kowtow, he saw his brother struggling on the bed in some pain.

"Xiaohui, what's wrong with you? My brother is here."

When the man on the bed heard his brother's words, he seemed to be struggling less intensely. His eyes were staring straight at Sang Shu, as if saying, "Help me."

As the saying goes, doctors are kind-hearted. He really didn't want to see this patient in such pain. She looked at Chen Xiude again.

Not only was she looking at Chen Xiude, but others were too.

Feeling how everyone looked at him, and since he was also a doctor, he had to admit that Sang Shu had indeed cured people.

For a moment, there was admiration, regret, and a little embarrassment in his eyes.

He admired Sang Shu for having such medical skills and kindness at such a young age. He regretted that he underestimated others, which led to him having to gamble with others even at his old age.

He was embarrassed and lost to a little girl in front of the entire medical association.

But at this time, he couldn't make an excuse that he couldn't afford to lose.

He seemed to have aged several years for a moment. He looked at Sang Shu and said in a hoarse voice: "Doctor Sang, please save him."

As soon as these words came out, the outcome was clear.

No one expected that Dr. Chen actually lost to Sang Shu. In an instant, everyone changed their views on Sang Shu.

Sang Shu did not expect that Dr. Chen was a qualified doctor and did not abandon his patients just because of his so-called face.

For this reason, she decided to trick him less.