The door-to-door son-in-law of the beautiful president

Chapter 771 Quackery!

Chapter 771 Quackery!

"Pharmacist Bi, what's going on with Boss Fu?"

"He suddenly couldn't speak, should it be all right?"

After the old man Bi Sanjue checked his pulse, Zhang Libiao and Manager Liu hurried over to ask him for advice respectfully.

Fu Congjun was also very nervous, but he couldn't speak and could only look at him nervously.

Bi Sanjue lightly twirled his white beard, and said calmly: "It's not a big deal, the lungs were injured by the boxer's shock, resulting in poor qi and blood, and damage to the vocal cords, so I couldn't make a sound."

"Xiaoqing, get ready for acupuncture."

"Yes, Patriarch." The medicine boy took out the needle bag from the medicine box and handed it to him respectfully.

Bi Sanjue took the needle bag, stood up and said, "Just use plum blossom acupuncture once, and there will be no serious problems."

Hearing what he said, everyone breathed a sigh of relief, and someone comforted Fu Congjun in a low voice: "Boss Fu, you can rest assured now."

"With the old pharmacist Bi here, you can heal your injury in two or three strokes."

"Yes, yes, Mr. Bi's acupuncture and moxibustion skills are famously brilliant. With him, any difficult and miscellaneous diseases can be cured..."

Their tone was full of respect for Bi Sanjue, and Bi Sanjue seemed to be used to being respected, and he still had that indifferent demeanor, and his expression didn't change much, but the drug boy Xiaoqing held his head proudly. nod.

"Come on, Mr. Fu, lie down."

Bi Sanjue walked over holding the silver needle, Fu Congjun knew that he was going to inject himself, so he quickly untied his clothes and lay down on his back.

Just as Bi Sanjue was about to place a needle in his chest, a voice suddenly came out and said flatly: "I misunderstood the disease, how can you cure his disease?"

"If you use plum blossom acupuncture to unblock his meridians, not only will he not be able to cure the disease, but it will actually harm him."

Li Jiangnan looked calm, and blocked Bi Sanjue's hand that wanted to get the needle.

After hearing this, everyone was surprised.

Zhang Libiao hurriedly said: "Brother Li, what are you doing? Old Mr. Bi is famous for his superb medical skills. You can't talk nonsense."

Manager Liu and the others also nodded: "Brother Li, please be careful, we finally brought old Pharmacist Bi here, you can't offend him..."

"I don't mean to offend anyone. I'm just discussing the matter. I don't want to see Boss Fu get sick..." Li Jiangnan said indifferently.

Bi Sanjue saw that he had no restraint, snorted coldly, and said disdainfully: "Listen to you, Bi Sanjue, the eighth generation successor of my majestic Honghuatang, is just a low-level quack doctor?"

"If you don't even know the disease, you must be considered a quack doctor." Li Jiangnan didn't like his prodigal behavior in the first place, and now seeing his sarcasm in his words, he would not save him face.

Seeing Li Jiangnan being so disrespectful, everyone changed their expressions. The drug boy named Xiaoqing jumped out first, and angrily scolded Li Jiangnan: "Shut up! What are you? Do you know who you are talking to? "

"My patriarch, Mr. Bi, was given the nickname Bi Sanjue by his colleagues in the pharmacy. He has been the most well-known bone-damaging pharmacist in Dongzhou since a long time ago!"

"The boxing champion Mike Tyson once had to quit boxing due to injuries. It was because he invited my grandfather Bi, the old pharmacist, to heal his injuries and return to boxing!"

"King Qikun of Thailand was kicked by a horse and coughed up blood for three months. It was precisely because he invited the old pharmacist Bi that he was able to save his life and finally healed. In gratitude, the King of Thailand ordered the construction of 81 free pharmacies across the country, all of which Named after Mr. Bi, the purpose is to make people all over the country remember Mr. Bi's kindness!"

"There is also the former Peng Jinkang, who returned to Zhudao City five times, and every time he would visit Mr. Bi, and perform the junior ceremony, begging Mr. Bi to give him physical therapy and health care!"

"My patriarch, Mr. Bi, has extraordinary medical skills and is famous all over the world. He is well known in Tongnanzhou, but you, what qualifications do you have to dare to speak wild words in front of Bi?"

The drug boy named Xiaoqing glared at Li Jiangnan angrily.

But Bi Sanjue was already lifeless for a while, his face was full of pride, and he gently twitched his white beard.

Li Jiangnan sneered: "What's the use of talking so much?"

"Even if Boss Fu's illness is wrong, he is a quack doctor."

After hearing this, Bi Sanjue was taken aback for a moment, then became angry, pointed his halberd at him and said, "Arrogance, it's simply arrogance!"

"Since you keep saying that I can't see a disease, then tell me, what is his disease?"

Swords are on the verge of breaking out, the scene is full of gunpowder smell, and everyone is very nervous.

Li Jiangnan was very calm, and walked over directly, took the acupuncture in his hand, "Even if you don't tell me, I won't let you treat Boss Fu's injury."

"Listen clearly, the reason why Boss Fu lost his voice was not because of damage to his vocal cords, but because the opponent's boxer deliberately used the inner strength palm technique of beating a cow across the mountain, which shocked his inner palace and transmitted the inner strength to Boss Fu. The intracranial, resulting in intracranial congestion, oppressed his nerves."

After hearing this, everyone was puzzled.

"Intracranial injury, congestion and pressure on the intracranial nerves, it seems that there is no such thing?"

"Other than being unable to speak, Boss Fu is sane and thinking normally, and doesn't look like he has been injured in the head."

"That's right, Boss Fu just got a slap in the chest, how could he also hurt his head?"

"What's the matter of beating a cow from the air, and the inner strength is transmitted to the skull, isn't that too ridiculous?"

"Is this brother Li doing something here on purpose? I suspect he pretends to understand, and he doesn't understand medicine at all..."

Everyone whispered and looked at him suspiciously.

The drug boy named Xiaoqing was even more sneering and contemptuous, and said: "I think you are talking nonsense, cat fart is different!"

"I've grown up so much, and I've never heard such weird remarks from you. Now I wonder, what kind of thing are you? Do you know medicine?"

Bi Sanjue didn't believe it even more, he waved his hand directly, interrupted everyone's discussion, and then said contemptuously to Li Jiangnan: "Are you playing tricks?"

"Intracranial congestion, why didn't I see it?"

Li Jiangnan said directly: "It's not surprising that you can't see it, because your level of medical skills is at best a quack doctor."

Bi Sanjue was trembling with rage, and was about to explode when Li Jiangnan turned around and said, "Boss Fu, I've offended you!"

As he spoke, he suddenly pointed out and sealed Fu Congjun's acupoints, making him unable to move.

Everyone was amazed, they didn't expect him to have such a legendary kung fu on acupoints, and then under the eyes of everyone's astonishment, Li Jiangnan pinched the silver needle in his hand, and pierced Fu Congjun's ear with one needle at a very fast speed.

The silver needle pierced into Fu Congjun's skull. Under Li Jiangnan's gentle twisting, it gradually went from shallow to deep. On the tip of the needle, black and red blood has been stained, which is obviously different from the bright red color of fresh blood.

"Say it yourself, are you a quack doctor?" Li Jiangnan held the silver needle in front of Bi Sanjue.

(End of this chapter)