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"I beg you, some kind divine doctor, please save my husband." The woman cried.

Zhang Hao came forward, knelt down and began to check the pustules on the man's body. Although the smell was very unpleasant, Zhang Hao didn't feel disgusted at all.

"Eldest sister, don't worry, I'll check the pulse for elder brother." Zhang Hao said.

Seeing someone coming to save her husband, the woman felt a light in her heart: "Little brother, are you a Chinese medicine doctor?"

"I've learned medical skills for a few days, I'll give it a try."

The woman handed her husband's hand to Zhang Hao's, and Zhang Hao immediately began to feel his pulse.

The more I looked at it, the heavier my heart became. The disease has already penetrated into the bone marrow.

"Little brother, is my husband still alive?" The woman asked with expectant eyes.

Zhang Hao gave an affirmative answer: "Yes."

There was hope in the woman's eyes. She had been cheated and cheated for so many years, but she never gave up. She didn't feel that the sky was falling until her husband fainted.

Regardless of whether what Zhang Hao said was true or not, she wanted to try it.

"Little brother, this patient has poisoned his five internal organs, so don't waste your efforts." Nalange reminded.

Zhang Hao didn't think so: "If you don't try some things, how will you know if you can't?"

The woman heard it from the conversation between the two people. One said to give up and the other said to try.

At that moment, Zhang Hao took off his coat and spread it on the ground, laying the man's body flat.

Then Zhang Hao took out the silver needle bag that he carried with him, and prepared to give acupuncture to the elder brother.

There is poisonous fire in this elder brother's body, and it has invaded the five internal organs. What Nalan Pavilion said is correct, so Zhang Hao plans to use silver needles to expel the poisonous fire, which is the only way.

"Brush brush..."

Zhang Hao's hands turned into countless phantoms, and quickly pierced five silver needles into the man's acupuncture points.

"Wow, it's really wonderful. I didn't expect to see such profound kung fu in such a street of traditional Chinese medicine."

"This hand speed is really fast. I'm afraid no magic trick is as fast as him."

Most of the people around were watching the excitement, and some knowledgeable people could tell that Zhang Hao's kung fu was definitely superior to that of Chinese medicine.

"Teacher, how is this gentleman's acupuncture skills?" Lu Ming asked.

Nalange looked at Zhang Hao without blinking and said, "On top of me."

"what?"

Not only Lu Ming was shocked, but even the people around him saw who this old gentleman was.

"You...you are Nalan..." A crowd of onlookers said excitedly.

"Shut up." Nalange motioned him to keep silent.

But everyone present seemed to recognize the famous medicine king, and he didn't expect that even he thought Zhang Hao's medical skills were so high.

Afraid that the teacher would feel unbalanced, Lu Ming hurriedly flattered him and said, "Teacher, this guy must be good at studying acupuncture and moxibustion. He must not be as good at medicine as you."

Nalange is over 70 years old, and he has never seen any storms. To be able to see such superb medical skills at such a young age is admirable in his heart, and more importantly, he is happy.

Chinese medicine is finally a successor.

"Lu Ming, you must establish a good relationship with this gentleman. He can help you if necessary. Remember, you must not provoke him." Nalan Pavilion reminded.

"Teacher, is he really that powerful?" Lu Ming hesitated.

"What I can see is that this person's acupuncture skills have not been fully revealed, and his strength is very strong."

It's rare to hear the teacher praise a person so much, it seems that this guy is really good.

Originally, Lu Ming wanted to threaten Zhang Hao to hand over the things when he found no one, but now it seems that he can't, this person is definitely not something he can provoke.

Zhang Hao, who devoted himself wholeheartedly to acupuncture, didn't pay attention to the comments of the people around him. He used his dark energy to expel the poisonous fire through the silver needles little by little.

"Who has liquor?" Zhang Hao asked.

Lu Ming immediately sent over the small bottle of gourd wine that the teacher handed him. It seems that the teacher had predicted that these pustules would burst soon, and they must be disinfected with alcohol.

Zhang Hao took it without hesitation.

"The pustules will burst open after a while, so you can wipe him with gauze dipped in white wine."

The woman nodded again and again: "Okay, I will remember."

Soon, with the penetration of acupuncture and moxibustion, all the pustules burst open, and the woman who was ready carefully wiped it for her husband.

After the acupuncture and moxibustion, Zhang Hao wrote the prescription on a piece of paper with a pen, as well as matters needing attention.

"After returning home, big brother's body will have pustules again, but don't be afraid, give him the medicine I gave you, when the pustules are broken, wipe him with white wine, repeat two or three times, the pustules will become less and less , and it was all sorted out in the end.”

The woman looked at the prescription in her hand and Zhang Hao's instructions, and she was completely agitated.

At this time, the man also coughed twice, and his eyes began to open slightly.

The woman knelt down in front of Zhang Hao with a plop.

"Little brother, great kindness and great virtue, I will never forget it, you are our family's benefactor."

Zhang Hao hurriedly helped the woman up. He could understand the feeling, but this kneeling was really serious, and he couldn't bear it.

"This is my business card. The Sacred Heart Hospital in Shanghai is a branch of our family. You will be treated there for free." Lu Ming said sincerely.

The woman seems to have seen a god, and she has met all the nobles today.

"Thank you, you are all good people, you are very good people." The woman said tearfully.

Zhang Hao didn't expect this young man to have such a kind side, and he changed a lot in his heart.

The bottle of white wine was still held in Zhang Hao's hands. He was too busy saving people just now, but now the aroma of the wine attracted him.

"This is a rare good wine, and it won't last for 20 years." Zhang Hao nodded and said.

Lu Ming said with a smile: "This is the wine that the teacher treasured. I just used it to save my life because I was in a hurry."

Hearing Lu Ming's words, Zhang Hao looked towards Nalan Pavilion: "It seems that this old gentleman knows wine very well."

Nalange laughed loudly: "It's just that this old man never thought that his own salvation could become a tool to save others, and it's considered a kind deed."

The woman took her husband and left the street of traditional Chinese medicine amid thousands of thanks.

Zhang Hao and Lu Ming continued to hang out.

After chatting, each also knew each other's name.

After that, Zhang Hao searched all over the Chinese medicine street, but couldn't find a suitable centipede, and felt a little disappointed.

"Brother Hao, I'm going to buy some medicine. If possible, I might be able to find it for you."

Zhang Hao said unceremoniously; "I want to find a good-quality centipede to use as medicine."

"Oh? Centipede, that's a coincidence. I actually have one at home in Shanghai. If Brother Hao doesn't bother you, just let me get it."

I promised Wang Da to deliver the medicine tomorrow, but it seems that there is no other way at such a late hour.

"Okay, then I'll trouble you."

However, Lu Ming couldn't wish for a friendship with Zhang Hao. It is a good thing to be friends with Zhang Hao according to the teacher's instructions.

(End of this chapter)

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