After the awakening of the sick doctor, there are many evil friends

"sit."

Jiang Su pointed to the bench in front of the table, and looked up at the bald sword repairman.

"Stretch out your hand and feel the pulse." The girl's tone was flat, and her gestures were quite a bit of a doctor's temperament, which was quite different from her appearance.

All the onlookers murmured in their hearts: "As expected of the daughter of Yixian Jiang Shuiliu, the empress of a famous family."

The sword cultivator put the wig back on his head, and put his hand on the pulse pillow on the table.

"Put both hands up." Jiang Su didn't urge, but just reminded.

The sword cultivator was stunned for a moment, then he obediently put up his two hands.

Jiang Su's ring finger and three fingers correspond to the Cun Guan Chi of this person's left and right hands.Under the left fingertips are the heart, liver and kidney, and under the right fingertips are the lungs, spleen, stomach and vital gates.

Sure enough, the man's pulse was thin and feeble at the joint of his left hand.

Not just liver...

And kidneys!
The old god Jiang Su looked up at the sword cultivator, his complexion was slightly pale, which was not obvious. This person had fair skin and his accent was not from the Southern Region.

"Are you from the Northern Territory?" the girl asked.

The sword cultivator nodded affirmatively, with astonishment on his face, and the surrounding monks were also shocked when they saw this scene.

Exclaimed: "Miss Jiang can even find out where he is from?!!"

"Amazing skills..."

Jiang Su twitched the corners of his mouth, and mocked unceremoniously: "Are you all deaf? If your ears are not good, go directly to the compartment pharmacy to sell ointments. Don't flatter me, everyone can recognize his accent... "

"What color was your hair before it fell out?"

The girl didn't suggestively ask him what color it was.

The sword cultivator frowned when he heard the words, thought carefully, and suddenly realized: "It's white! Most of my remaining hair turned white overnight. It all fell out the next day!"

"At that time, I hadn't entered the Tao and hadn't opened my spiritual aperture. It's been more than 200 years...if Miss Jiang didn't remind me, I almost forgot the white hair in just one day."

Yes, the gray hair is a kidney problem.

The kidney controls fear emotionally, and the most fearful thing is "fear". If a person is suddenly frightened, or is frightened and worried all day long, his hair will turn gray.

Kidney Qihua is blooming.

Jiang Su remembered that one of the most famous historical events in his previous life was Wu Zixu's graying hair overnight in Zhaoguan.

Jiang Su didn't believe that half of this man's head fell into the tiger's mouth, and he would not be afraid to see his own brother being eaten and turned into a ghost.

If he wasn't afraid and didn't want to think about it, where would the demons need to take meditation pills to break through.

But what he needs now is not just Jingxin pills, but also medical treatment.

"I can't cure my heart disease, my own mental state is worrying." Jiang Su complained silently in his heart.

In the sea of ​​consciousness, a woman's voice sounded at the right time, admonishing: "Susu, as a doctor, although you don't want to talk too much, you should at least try to persuade patients with kind words... A few words of comfort are also doing your best in medical ethics."

Jiang Shuiliu secretly pointed out a few words to the woman, beckoning her to speak.As for Jiang Shuiliu himself, he really didn't want to speak out and teach Jiang Su himself, he had already taught what should be taught.

This child has self-respect, if he interjects to teach him a few words, Jiang Su may feel more timid and apprehensive when he sees a doctor alone in the future.

After Jiang Su heard the words in the sea of ​​knowledge, a light look suddenly appeared on his serious face.

"Oh, medical ethics..."

Good words of persuasion... yes.

"You are now at the time of breaking through, and if you fail, you will die. Thinking about it carefully, it's okay to die. Anyway, you can only return to the six realms, and you may be able to reincarnate to be your brother's son."

"Life and death are the way of heaven and earth, and everything has life and death."

Don't you want me to persuade you?
I am a person who listens to advice and also advises others.

I advised him to die, the waste of medical resources saved may not necessarily be a breakthrough.

Jianxiu opened his mouth wide and looked at the sneer on the face of the little doctor in Tsing Yi, he couldn't understand it.

"Does this mean that there is no cure for me? Even Jingxin pills are useless for me?"

The people around were also feeling sad when they heard the words, they all patted the shoulder of this sword cultivator and let out a long sigh.

"Damn—brother wants to open it."

"Yes, life and death are the way of heaven and earth. If people in my generation cannot ascend, they will fall into the earth. But it will be sooner or later."

The sword cultivator froze when he heard everyone's words, he was obviously a strong man but bit his lip.

He hesitated and said sadly: "This...that's good...my merits in this life will be kept in the next life, so that I can meet my brother again."

The room was silent for a while, except for the rustling sound of Jiang Su's pen.

"Okay, don't be hypocritical, go quickly. Go to the pharmacy over there and grab the medicine. After taking the medicine, your hair will grow back, and you will be able to see your brother."

"As for Jingxin Pill... Based on your experience..."

"not enough."

The girl put down the pen, waved her hand to chase away people, and said coldly: "Don't be silly, next one."

The sword repairer held the prescription Jiang Su handed over, looked at the series of herbs on it, and swallowed.

"Miss Jiang, are these spiritual materials expensive?"

"Ah?" Jiang Su leaned back in the chair.

"Knock on the door and ask the people in the pharmacy, how would I know?" The girl lazily replied.

Now that the central capital is hidden, something happened in the place where spiritual materials circulate and meet in the cultivation world, and the price naturally changes rapidly.This time she came back and didn't go to the store yet, and it's not uncommon for her not to know the price.

She is now facing the patient, and her temper has restrained a lot.

If it were in the past, she would set up a stall to sell medicine, and she would just push people away with a single word.

"Hmm..." The bald sword repairer obediently left the consulting room and walked towards the pharmacy.

"Okay, okay, next one, let's continue, the three meditation pills, whoever sells them urgently." Jiang Su tapped the table with his knuckles.

I will continue to eat melons.

The first Miserable Competition in the cultivation world has just begun.

There was a lot of discussion among the people in the sea of ​​consciousness, most of them whispered in private, Jiang Su only felt like there was a gust of wind in his head, whirring back and forth, but he didn't know.

In Demon Realm, many spiritual consciousness gathered around Jiang Shuiliu and Wuxiu's spiritual consciousness. They were also eating melons, wondering what this "father" would think of his "daughter".

Jiang Su's temperament...is not small.

The current of the river touched Fifth Xiu, and in an instant a sword intent chopped off dozens of residual pillars on the ruins, and the sloping Zhulou on the second floor collapsed in an instant.

"..."

Oh, it seems that I don't want to say it.

The second contestant was quite outstanding in appearance. He was a... male cultivator in a pink gown.

This male cultivator is thin, with bare chest, slender and fair neck, a jade hairpin on his head, and the blue hair is blowing with the draft.

Peach blossom eyes, thin red lips, a little red in the middle of the brows, and a jade face that is white and pink.

If you have a good face...

I have never seen this person before, but it is a pity that everything has changed.

Jiang Su stared at this handsome man expressionlessly, his whole body seemed to be still.

The next moment, Chi Sha spun out and slashed straight at the neck of this handsome man in gouache.

"City Lord Chen, long time no see, why is Fu Rong's face stained a little red?"