True Daughter, She is the Almighty Boss

Chapter 337: Show off your medical skills! Ying Zijin: Your EQ is low [2 more

  Chapter 337 Reveals Medical Skills! Ying Zijin: Your EQ is low [2 more]

   Jiang Ran closed his eyes and fell down like that.

  "Brother Ran!" Aside, the little brother was so scared that all the books in his hand fell out. He immediately stepped forward and held Jiang Ran in time, "Brother Ran, are you okay?"

  Jiang Ran closed his eyes tightly, big drops of sweat emerged from his forehead, his face turned white and red.

  At the same time, his temperature is also changing.

  It is extremely cold for a while, and extremely hot for a while.

  The little brother supported him, feeling hot to his hands, and suddenly he was at a loss.

  Xiu Yu immediately stepped forward, put his fingers on Jiang Ran’s pulse, and his expression instantly changed: "No, his internal energy is violent."

  The ancient martial arts world is closed to the outside world.

  How to practice ancient martial arts will not be announced by the ancient martial arts world.

  But what is certain is that not everyone can practice ancient martial arts, it depends on talent.

  The talent is not good. Forcibly practicing ancient martial arts, there is only a dead end.

  So, generally speaking, ancient warriors will only intermarry with ancient warriors.

  In this way, the probability that the offspring will give birth to a talented ancient warrior will be higher.

  However, Jiang Ran is an exception.

  His father is an extremely powerful ancient warrior, but Jiang Huaping is an ordinary person.

  Jiang Ran is very talented in ancient martial arts, but his physique is inferior to those whose parents are both ancient martial artists.

  So from time to time, Jiang Ran’s internal energy in his body would riot.

  This kind of riots affected his character and caused his temper to be very grumpy.

  This is why he keeps taking medicine to suppress his internal energy.

  Xiu Yu has no talent for practicing ancient martial arts. She is not an ancient martial artist, but she has always known that Jiang Ran's body has such a problem.

  She followed Qingzhi's 19th class. Apart from repairing the family, she also watched Jiang Ran by the way.

  But this time Jiang Ran's internal strength riots were beyond Xiuyu's imagination.

  She quickly stuffed the medicine Jiang Ran had been taking into his mouth, but it had no effect.

Three-drug.

  Too much medicine will produce antibodies in the body.

  So Meng's family gave Jiang Ran medicine, and new medicine was released every once in a while.

  Jiang Ran is almost recovering during this period of time, why suddenly this happened again?

  Ling Zijin also came over and quickly pressed an acupuncture point on Jiang Ran's shoulder.

  Her phoenix eyes slightly narrowed, faintly: "It's a riot. If you don't get medical treatment in time, the blood vessels will burst. Go to the infirmary first, not here."

  Xiu Yu was taken aback: "Daddy Ying?"

  She never talked to Ying Zijin about the ancient martial arts world.

  Because the rules of the ancient martial arts world are so different from other places, they rely on fists and strength to speak.

  In this way, the ancient martial arts world is also very chaotic, killing people and getting rid of goods is common.

   is stained, it is not a good thing.

  Once the secret of Guwu is leaked, some fierce ancient fighters will kill outsiders who know the secret of Guwu at all costs.

  "Go first." Ying Zijin pressed several other acupuncture points on Jiang Ran's body again, "It's okay, don't worry, I can save it."

   Jiang Ran's situation is very bad now, Xiu Yu can only put the confusion back into his stomach.

  She has always believed in Ying Zijin, so she took Jiang Ran to the infirmary with her younger brother.

  This time is during the lunch break, and there is only one nurse on duty in the infirmary.

  After using an excuse to let the nurse leave, they put Jiang Ran on the bed.

   "You go out and guard." Xiu Yu said, "Don't let anyone in."

  The little brother nodded with red eyes, and guarded the door after going out.

  嬴子衿 only then took out the golden needle that he carried with him.

  She put on disposable gloves, and after sterilizing the golden needles, she began to plunge into Jiang Ran’s acupuncture points one by one.

  Ying Ziying's eyes narrowed slightly.

  In fact, there are some things that the ancient warriors now don’t know.

  A long time ago, there was no such thing as an ancient warrior in China, and there was no internal strength.

  It was when she came to Earth for the first time, she changed her cultivation method in the world of spiritual cultivation, wrote the first ancient book, and gave it to her apprentice.

  The apprentice she received was sent to other people, and then she left it alone.

  嬴子衿 would do this, because she was too boring at the time, and she wanted to try if she could let people on the earth also practice.

  In the end, she succeeded.

  However, because of the imperfect cultivation method, when the ancient warriors first appeared, internal force riots were very common.

  It’s just that with the improvement of cultivation methods, this kind of situation has become less and less.

  Therefore, the number of ancient medicines that can treat this aspect is also declining.

  Ling Zijin don’t know if there are any more.

  Taking medicine is not a long-term solution. It can only be suppressed temporarily, not eradicated.

   must be solved from the root cause.

  嬴子衿 stitch after stitch, the technique is very stable.

  Xiu Yu watched from the sidelines, only to feel that it had opened the door to a new world.

  Are they Ying Dad, or an ancient doctor? !

  At this moment, a cell phone ringing suddenly rang, and the source of the sound was Jiang Ran’s pocket.

   "It's okay." Ying Zijin saw Xiuyu's hesitation, and she took another shot on Jiang Ran's head unhurriedly, "If you pick it up, it won't affect me."

  Xiu Yu stepped forward, took the phone out of Jiang Ran’s pocket, and picked it up.

  There is a man’s voice: "Xiao Ran."

  Xiu Yu knew this was Jiang Ran’s father: "Uncle Ling, I’m Xiu Yu."

  "Xiaoyu?" Ling Zhonglou was taken aback for a while, but he quickly got into the subject, "Is Xiao Ran's internal energy rioting again? Did he take medicine? How's the situation going? I'll pass right away."

"Jiang Ran him--" Xiu Yu glanced at Jiang Ran who was lying on the bed, and saw that his breathing had returned to normal, then said, "He is fine, he is asleep, and after a while he wakes up, I will let him give Uncle, you call."

  **

  At the same time, the ancient martial arts world.

  Ling's house.

  Ling Zhonglou breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that the electric wave on the instrument had restored the original fluctuation.

  He and Jiang Huaping installed a chip on Jiang Ran’s watch in order to monitor Jiang Ran’s body.

  Just now, the radio wave on the instrument was beating frantically, and the warning sound of "didi" was issued.

  This proved that Jiang Ran’s internal strength had the most serious riot.

  Ling Zhonglou was in a hurry.

  It is strange that it didn't take long for the electric wave to gradually stabilize again until it was normal.

  This is simply incredible.

  "The smelly boy won't be saved by an expert, right." Ling Zhonglou murmured, "Who can stand his bad temper."

   Jiang Ran’s internal riots are long-term.

  At that time, he sent Jiang Ran to the ancient medical world, and the ancient doctors there said there was no way.

  Ling Zhonglou was meditating when his cell phone rang.

  He gave Jiang Ran permission, so Jiang Ran was able to contact him.

  On the other side of the phone, Jiang Ran is still very strong: "I have nothing to do. I just went to Guimenguan. It's all right. Don't care about Laozi.

   Ling Zhonglou's voice sank, and sneered: "Who are you, Lao Tzu?"

  The phone was silent for a moment.

  But Ling Zhonglou is an ancient warrior, with good ears, and he can still hear the conversation on the other end.

  In the infirmary, Jiang Gas who was still lying on the bed went crazy: "Why didn't you tell me this is my dad's phone number?"

  Xiu Yu shrugged: "You don't look at it yourself, blame me?"

  Jiang Ran is even more angry: "Get out!"

  He was plugged into a phone as soon as he woke up, still confused, and just subconsciously defending his dignity as a school boss.

  Who knew his dad?

   "Dad, you are my old man, I was wrong and I was wrong." Jiang Ran quickly begged for mercy, "I will help you to speak nice things to my mother, Dad, you must not care about me."

   "No, your EQ is too low, do you know how to coax a girl?" Ling Zhonglou said unhurriedly, "In addition, you, Lao Tzu, I am going to go to Shanghai in person these few days to clean up you."

  "……"

  Jiang Ran was hung up again.

  He beat the bed with anger.

  Xiu Yu gave him hot water while gloating.

   "Father Ying." Jiang Ran thought of his life-saving straw, "Father, you are my father. When my old man comes, you can block me. I can be a cow or a horse."

  "Don't." Ying Ziyan yawned and raised her eyebrows, "Your EQ is too low, you will infect me."

  "……"

  **

  Su Lianghui has been desperately anxious these days.

After Jiang Moyuan was arrested, Ye Suhe took his 30 million and his whereabouts are unknown.

  He called the police in a panic, but the police said the transaction was legal and there was no problem.

  Su Lianghui knew that he had completely lost.

  If 30 million are still there, he can at least start a company and make a comeback.

  But there is no way now.

   But Su Lianghui still did not give up looking for Ye Suhe, and almost searched Shanghai City.

  He didn’t know that Ye Suhe was not in Shanghai right now, but in an adjacent small city.

  Ye Suhe knew that many people were looking for her, and she rented a very simple rental house.

  On TV, the news is still covering Jiang's affairs.

   regards her carefully nurtured son as a prisoner.

   Ye Suhe's expression gradually sank.

  She picked up the phone and dialed the number. She smiled slightly: "Jiang Huaping, do you want to know how your father died?"

    Last night I dreamed of Lin Junjie and joined Zhang Ying. He gave me a stack of autographs. After I woke up... dreams are dreams:)

    

    

   

  (End of this chapter)

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