Volume 1, Chapter 109 I Am a Fairy

Herbal clear soup was developed by Chu Linguang according to the "Shenlong Baodian", which can reduce heat and detoxify, and cure all diseases.

For all kinds of intractable diseases, often this bowl of clear soup can make the patient cured.

At that time, Chu Linguang developed the herbal clear soup in order to save time and improve the efficiency of the heart-clearing medicine Guan.

Feng Renwang had already seen the efficacy of herbal clear soup, and even fed it to the patient in front of him, but the patient's symptoms could not be relieved.

"Another black soup with no curative effect is given to the patient. Do you know that this will kill people?"

Li Liying had seen Feng Renwang feed such a bowl of soup to the patient before, and it was this bowl of soup that made the patient more and more restless.

Chu Linguang ignored Li Liying, took the decoction, put a small handful of astragalus powder into the decoction, stirred the decoction, lifted the patient, and fed it to the patient.

The patient was also very cooperative, and he quickly finished the clear soup.

It was too late for Li Liying to stop it.

"If something happens to him, you will be responsible..."

She was about to reprimand Chu Linguang, but before she could finish speaking, the restless patient returned to calm, the erythema on her body gradually dissipated, and the high fever subsided at the same time.

"Boss, you are really a miracle doctor, he is cured."

Feng Renwang checked the patient and said excitedly.

"how is this possible?"

Li Liying picked up simple Western medical examination equipment, re-diagnosed the patient, and finally stood where she was, speechless for a long time.

"What method did you use to cure him?"

she asked.

"You might as well study these decoctions carefully, what is in them, and when you figure it out, you will know how I can cure the diseases you can't see well."

Chu Linguang didn't explain too much.

"I don't believe that this common herbal medicine can cure any disease?"

Although Li Liying was surprised, she refused to accept it.

It just feels self-defeating.

"Genius doctor, help me! My dad has been in a coma for half a month, and he has been sent to many hospitals with no effect. Please ask the genius doctor to save my dad."

The patients who came to Chu Linguang to queue up to refund the pre-deposited consultation fee before, after Chu Linguang's medicine cured their illnesses, they also spread the reputation of Chu Linguang's miracle doctor to all directions.

"Where is your dad?"

When Chu Linguang saw that it was a thirteen or fourteen-year-old junior high school student who came to him, he felt pity.

"My dad was lying in my house. We had no medical bills, and we were kicked out by the hospital security."

The junior high school student bowed his head.

"Take me to see."

Chu Linguang was very sympathetic.

"Thank you divine doctor."

The junior high school students burst into tears of gratitude.

"I'll go as well."

Li Liying also followed. She didn't want to see Chu Linguang being deceived, but wanted to find out whether Chu Linguang was a charlatan or if he really had real skills.

At the same time, I also want to help junior high school students.

The home of the junior high school student was in a small alley opposite Qingxin Yaoguan, with a straight line of less than a few hundred meters. He had run into Qingxin Yaoguan many times before to seek help from Zhou Haoge, but he had no money and was turned away all the time.

Hearing that Qingxin Yaoguan had changed owners, and that the other party was a bodhisattva, so he bit the bullet and ran in to try it out. He never expected to convince Chu Linguang so easily, regardless of the price.

The families of the junior high school students are not well-off. The shantytowns, two-story small houses, the homes are very simple, and there are almost no expensive electronic equipment.

"Doctor, my dad is here."

The junior high school students brought Chu Linguang and Li Liying to the bed.

The light in the room was dim and damp, and there was a foul smell, which made Li Liying and Chu Linguang frown.

Chu Linguang glanced at the father of the junior high school student, mastering the sharp eyes, he who inherited the "Dragon Book", and with just one glance, he saw the reason why the boy's father fell into a coma.

It's just that he didn't rush to make a move.

Instead, he said to Li Liying: "Since you are following, you might as well take a shot and see if you can wake him up."

"I knew you had nothing to do with it."

Li Liying snorted coldly, feeling that Chu Linguang was helpless and didn't dare to fool the boy in front of her, so she let herself do it.

Immediately, she didn't talk nonsense, and the simple equipment brought from the medical hall was quickly used by her.

Squatting in front of the bed, he carefully checked the physical condition of the boy's father.

Then he said to the little boy: "Your father's condition is a bit special. It should be that the head has been hit and there is a blood clot in the skull. You need an operation as soon as possible before your father can wake up."

"Sister, I beg you to save my dad. It doesn't matter how much money you have, but when I go out to work, can I pay you back after I earn money?"

The boy seemed to have heard from the hospital that he was going to have an operation, so he cried.

"My sister has nothing to do now. Help your dad with surgery, but my sister can take your dad to the hospital. As for the money issue, don't think about it for now."

Li Liying is full of love.

"It doesn't need to be so troublesome, the father of the child can be woken up here."

Chu Linguang said.

Although Li Liying's diagnosis and treatment results were somewhat biased, there was generally no problem.

Seeing that she was willing to bear the medical expenses for the boy's father, Chu Linguang also recognized Li Liying a little more.

"Do you still want to use your herbal soup to wake up his father?"

Li Liying said angrily, feeling that Chu Linguang was messing around.

"In his condition, herbal clear soup has no effect on him, but I only need to insert a few silver needles, and his father can regain consciousness, and the blood clot in the skull will be automatically discharged."

Since inheriting the "Shenlong Baodian", Chu Linguang always carries a silver needle with him.

He took out the silver needle and placed it on the bedside.

"Are you a human or not? His father is so serious now. If you delay any longer, the gods will not be able to save him."

Seeing that Chu Linguang really wanted to use silver needles to treat the boy's father, Li Liying couldn't help being furious. She had just checked the boy's father's physical condition and knew very well that if he didn't prepare for the operation within three hours, the boy's father would never be saved again.

"I am a fairy."

Chu Linguang took out three silver needles, and quickly pierced the important acupuncture points on the top of the boy's father's head with lightning speed.

It turned out that the man was lying on the bed, motionless.

When the three silver needles went down, he couldn't help but twitched a few times, and a painful expression appeared on his face.

"Dad, what's wrong with my dad?"

The boy said nervously and fearfully.

"Your father will wake up soon."

While Chu Linguang was speaking, he took out three silver needles again, and quickly stabbed them at the top of the man's head.

"stop!"

Li Liying became anxious, as if seeing the three silver needles pierced, the boy's father would die.

"Pfft!"

And the moment the three silver needles pierced, the man lying on the bed seemed to be pulled by some force, and he straightened up, and a mouthful of dirty blood spurted out from his mouth.

"Dad!" The boy trembled in shock.