Urban Strongest Medicine God

"Master? Old man, are you talking in your sleep? " Zhao Qiang felt that this old man was very interesting. Just by looking at his expression, one could tell that he was thinking too much. Rich people just liked to think too much of him.

"How dare you!" Hu Zi let out a low growl, spread his arms and pounced towards Zhao Qiang like a roc spreading its wings.

Zhao Qiang did not dare to be careless and hastily retreated. However, he did not manage to escape the attack range of Hu Zi as his opponent's arms retracted and both of his fists were aimed at his chest.

Zhao Qiang was shocked. He realized that he had underestimated his opponent. Clenching his arms, he felt as if his bones had been struck by two iron fists. With a jolt in his chest, he retreated five steps back before regaining his balance.

"Bah!" Zhao Qiang felt the Qi and blood in his chest churning as he spat out a mouthful of blood. He stared at Hu Zi with shining eyes and grinned, "Come again!"

After absorbing five hundred years of Xiao Bai's Profound Qi, he was still defeated by someone with less than sixty years of inner strength. This could only prove that he was inexperienced and that experience came from fighting!

Being a genius doctor was Grandfather's dream for many years. Being an expert was his dream when he was young! He was very envious of those martial arts masters who had come to the scene to save the beauty. Now that he had the opportunity, he wanted to be invincible!

Hu Zi's eyes also blazed with fire. This was the passion of a person who loved others. He did not expect that he, who came from a first-class soldier family, would only use 80% of his strength to push back an ordinary high school student by five steps.

If it wasn't for the fact that the opponent's experience was inferior to his, he might have been the one to retreat!

Faced with such a powerful enemy, Hu Zi had a competitive spirit in him.

The two of them shouted loudly, raised their arms and charged forward. But when the two of them were only a step away, a pair of arms that were like dried up wood lightly blocked their attacks.

"Nan Hu, go back to the capital and lock up for ten days!" The old man's cold voice made Zhao Qiang shudder. Then, the old man smiled at him and said, "Zhao Qiang, you've treated my illness. I'll let him teach you a year's worth of martial arts. How about it?"

"Nothing," Zhao Qiang said flatly. "I can beat him in less than ten days. If you have the sincerity, teach me if you have the ability."

The old man obviously didn't expect Zhao Qiang to give such a condition and directly refused, "I won't accept a disciple."

"I'm fine." Zhao Qiang was not surprised, and he did not force him. He carefully observed the old man's complexion and suggested, "I'm not a doctor yet, so I'm going to jail for practicing medicine without a certificate. That's why I can't cure your illness. Actually, your illness is not that difficult to treat. Find a Qi Master to open up your acupoints, and then add some medicine to it. You will be able to persevere with the medicine and recover fully in half a year.

"Really? The chief's ability to remove the root of illness? " Hu Zi stared at Zhao Qiang with an expression of pleasant surprise. The passion in his eyes made Zhao Qiang think that he was a naked beauty.

He looked at the calm and composed old man, asking back, "Could it be that someone said that your illness could not be cured?"

Actually, Zhao Qiang didn't know what was going on in the medical field. However, in the records of the Heavenly Book Medical Scripture, the old man's illness was not considered a problem. At most, he would need to spend more time and effort to cure it.

"Are you sure you can cure and root it out?" The old man's rare voice trembled, revealing his mood.

Zhao Qiang nodded his head lightly. He took out a card and a brush from his body and quickly took out those medical formulas from his mind and wrote them down.

After handing the card to the old man, Zhao Qiang instructed, "The first prescription is to calm one's breathing, and when the old man feels that he is no longer out of breath, eat the second recipe. After three months, eat the third recipe, and continue to eat for half a year. The fourth recipe is to eat medicinal food, strengthen your body, and prevent from getting sick, and after one month, you can stop, or you can eat it as a health supplement, which is equivalent to eating money."

The old man took the prescription and carefully read through it. After being ill for so long, he had finally understood a few things.

After a while, he seemed relieved and sighed, "It's actually that simple …"

Zhao Qiang curled his lips when he heard those words. It was simple. However, there was no pirated version in this shop.

"Seeing that you've been tortured by illness for so many years, I've given you the exclusive secret recipe. You're not allowed to divulge it." As Zhao Qiang spoke, he spread out his hands and said, "Although I'm not a doctor now, I still need money to open the deal. One hundred yuan is no less than the price, so I'll give it to you."

The old man seemed not to have heard his words as he said in a low voice, "My surname is Yun Shan and I'm loyal. I owe you two lives and this favor will be hard to repay. If anything happens to little friend Zhao, you can tell me my name."

"Nan Hu laughed so hard that he could not even see his own eyes. He enthusiastically pulled at Zhao Qiang's hand that had yet to retract. Mine is fine too, my name is Nan Hu! "

Zhao Qiang stared speechlessly at the sky. He pulled back his hand and rubbed it on his body, "One hundred yuan is not enough. Why do you have to ask for a favor to save your life? Rich people are really stingy."

The smile on Nan Hu's face stiffened as he looked at Zhao Qiang in disbelief.

He realized that Zhao Qiang really didn't know the leader!

Nan Yunshan might have had a heart attack for many years, he laughed out loud, pointed at Zhao Qiang and said: "What a good plan, I will not give it to you, how can you be patient with me!"

Nan Hu dumbfoundedly looked at the leader who was holding his stomach and laughing heartily. He lost his composure and thought in his heart: Other than Miss, the leader can also act shamelessly in front of others! It was too shocking, too subversive, and too damaging to the world!