Live broadcast: I am an upright Chinese medicine practitioner, and all my patients died online

Chapter 297 Is there really anyone who practices this?
Qin Jiang looked carefully and found that the young man's face was pale and his lips were purple.

Qin Jiang frowned and said, "Are you sure he has a stomachache? It doesn't look like it."

The middle-aged man scratched his head and said nothing.

After all, he is not a doctor, so he doesn't know what is wrong with the young man.

Qin Jiang pointed to the card reader on the table and said, "Okay, take out your ID card and scan it. I'll create a file."

After hearing what Qin Jiang said, the middle-aged man took out his ID card and the young man's ID card.

The two people's information suddenly appeared on the screen.

The middle-aged man is called Jiao He, and he lives nearby.

I don’t have a proper job, and my favorite thing to do is to go out and exercise with other friends during the day.

The young man’s name is Li Long, and he works as a security guard in a nearby community.

Like Jiao He, he has no other interests or hobbies except exercising after get off work.

The common feature of the two of them is that they both joined an association called Hongyangmen.

Qin Jiang specifically looked at the introduction of this association, and the more he read, the more he felt something was wrong.

The main focus of this association is sports and fitness, but the method of sports and fitness is very metaphysical.

For example, new Tai Chi, monkey boxing, dog boxing, golden bell cover, and iron shirt.

They even have a special skill of their association, called Iron Crotch Kung Fu.

When Qin Jiang saw the introductions on the web page, he was in a trance for a moment.

"You guys...are you a serious association?"

When Jiao He heard Qin Jiang ask this, he immediately became unhappy.

"Doctor, how can you say that? Our association has hundreds of branches across the country, and we even have branches overseas. How dare you say that we are not serious?"

As soon as Jiao He said this, several martial artists behind him immediately stepped forward and shouted in unison with a terrifying momentum.

Those who knew about it thought that they brought people to Qin Jiang for treatment, while those who didn’t thought that they were here to cause trouble.

Jiao He said proudly: "What do you think, Doctor Qin? These are my fellow apprentices. Do you still dare to say that we are not a formal association?"

Qin Jiang glanced at Jiao He and said calmly, "Whether it is serious or not, you know it yourself."

"I'm a doctor. Now I'm only responsible for seeing patients and treating them. Do you understand?"

Jiao He was stunned at first, then nodded to show that he understood.

Jiao He was a little surprised. It was the first time he encountered someone showing complete disdain for the organization and association he belonged to.

It’s like no matter who Jiao He is, as long as you want to be treated by me, you have to follow my rules.

Although Jiao He felt helpless, when he saw Li Long in great pain, he couldn't bear to take Li Long to transfer to another hospital.

Jiao He made a gesture, indicating that all those who had just provoked him should return behind him.

Jiao He explained: "Doctor, I hope you don't misunderstand us. We don't have any bad intentions."

"We are also anxious and want to know what is going on with Li Long."

Qin Jiang glanced at Jiao He and said, "Why are you in such a hurry? I'll take his pulse right away."

Qin Jiang placed his hand on Li Long's wrist, then immediately withdrew his hand as if he had received an electric shock. "Is his illness so serious?"

This was the first time Qin Jiang encountered this kind of pulse.

Although he was weak in every aspect of his body, Li Long managed to stand. He didn't show any sign of falling down; he just felt a little painful.

Qin Jiang asked, "Young man, do you remember which part hurts the most?"

Li Long reluctantly raised his hand and pointed at his stomach.

Qin Jiang lifted up her clothes and saw that there were no bruises or injuries on her stomach.

"That's weird. Didn't you say your stomach hurts? This isn't your stomach."

It was at this time that Qin Jiang finally realized what was wrong with Li Long.

Qin Jiang pointed to the pharmacy next to him and said, "Okay, go in and get a checkup first. After the checkup is over, I'll tell you what's going on."

Li Long readily followed the advice. He knew that Qin Jiang would not return him, so he obediently followed Zou Moli to the pharmacy and cooperated throughout the process.

Five minutes later, Li Long's report appeared in Qin Jiang's hands.

"There are a lot of data indicators of inflammation in many parts of your body, which shows that this is not a simple disease."

After Qin Jiang finished speaking, he opened the drawer, put on gloves, then stood up and walked to a bed and said to Li Long, "Come on, let's start the inspection now."

Although Qin Jiang was very serious when he said this, netizens in the live broadcast room felt it sounded weird for some reason.

"Do you feel that Dr. Qin seems to be different now?"

"It seems like he has become a little different. He used to speak very seriously, but for some reason, now Doctor Qin has become sarcastic."

"No, I think Dr. Qin has become more hygienic. You see, if he encounters any infectious disease now, he will be fully armed. This is unnecessary."

"If you say it's unnecessary, you may have underestimated how serious the infectious disease is, and how vicious these patients are. Last month, our hospital admitted a mentally ill patient, and a senior brother took him to settle down."

Qin Jiang didn't know what the netizens were talking about. When Li Long lay down in front of Qin Jiang, Qin Jiang pulled up the bed curtain to cover him, and then said to Li Long: "Take it off yourself, so that I can observe more conveniently."

Li Long was a little shy at first, and hesitant for a long time and refused to take off his pants.

Who knew that Qin Jiang had no patience at all.

He warned directly: "Li Long, my patience is limited. If you don't want to see a doctor, you can get out now."

After hearing what Qin Jiang said, Li Long no longer dared to be shy and took off his pants directly.

Although the bed curtains were drawn and the camera could not capture what was going on inside, netizens in the live broadcast room were still able to imagine the scene by listening to the conversation between the two.

Qin Jiang frowned and said in a deep voice: "Are you having a stomachache? Look at your body, your lower body is so swollen and you still say it's a stomachache?"

Li Long said somewhat embarrassedly: "I...I didn't expect it to be like this. I thought I could just bear with it and it would pass."

"Nonsense!"

Qin Jiang said angrily: "Is this something that can be endured? How can illness be endured?"

"Tell me how you did this."

Seeing Qin Jiang's serious expression, Li Long hesitantly said, "This is my unique skill, the Iron Crotch Kung Fu. They told me that they all came this way. Those who can endure are talented, and those who can't endure are not talented."

Iron crotch skill?
Is there really anyone practicing this thing?
(End of this chapter)