Urban Strongest Medicine God

The market was like a battlefield, the Jingmin Hall of Traditional Chinese Medicine was also a place to open doors and do business. Because of the good conditions in various areas, the business became better and better, harming the interests of many Hall of Traditional Chinese Medicine. It was normal for there to be people who coveted Jingmin Hall of Traditional Chinese Medicine.

The voice of the pockmarked brat became louder and louder. His serious performance made others believe that he was seriously ill. Everyone felt especially sorry for him. This made their mockery of Zhao Qiang even more vicious.

Just at this moment, Li Changsong, who was highly respected in Jingmin Hall of Traditional Chinese Medicine, walked over. He swept everyone with his dignified gaze, and in the end, walked in front of the pockmarks and said: "Sir, I am Li Changsong.

The pockmarked guy pointed at Zhao Qiang and yelled," "I came to the Jingmin Chinese Medical Hall to see a doctor. That man surnamed Zhao told me that I wasn't sick, then he scolded me a few times and chased me away. I am an honest man. I have never done anything that would harm the heavens or harm the heavens. Now that I am seen as a swindler, I really don't want to live, wuu!

The expression on Li Changsong's face changed yet again. He picked up the pimple and said resolutely, "Mister, don't worry, I will definitely investigate this matter and give you an explanation. The reason why Jingmin Hall of Traditional Chinese Medicine was created at that time was to give all the citizens of Jingzhou a place to treat their illnesses.

"Good, well said!" A doctor flattered loudly.

"Doctor Li is truly a good doctor! It is truly our greatest fortune to have such a good doctor in Jingzhou. "

"Doctor Li has always been fair and impartial. I believe that he will definitely be able to give us all an explanation."

"…"

Li Changsong enjoyed these words very much. With a gloomy face, he walked in front of Zhao Qiang and coldly asked: "Zhao Qiang, do you have anything to say about this Mister's accusation?"

Zhao Qiang said fearlessly, "When is the sin you want to commit, there is no excuse."

Li Changsong shouted with a darkened face: "Zhao Qiang, you mean to say that this mister has wronged you, he has no enmity with you, why would he wrongly accuse you? You must give us all an explanation for this matter, or else I will ask you to leave Jingmin Hall of Traditional Chinese Medicine."

Lan Yuyan became anxious and stood by Zhao Qiang's side: "Doctor Li, with my understanding of Zhao Qiang, he definitely would not do such a thing, I hope to give him a chance to properly investigate this matter."

Pointing at Lan Yuyan like a mad dog, he scolded him loudly, "Everyone, look! This Doctor Lan is on the same side as that Zhao guy, but when she saw that the one surnamed Zhao was wronged, I did not care, and just from her usual performance, I endured. But now that she is standing by the one surnamed Zhao and wronging me, I definitely cannot tolerate it, if Jingmin Hall of Traditional Chinese Medicine does not give me a reasonable explanation today, then I will call all the newspapers in Jingzhou to inform them of this matter. "

Li Changsong became even more anxious, he glared at Zhao Qiang and shouted: "You've heard everything, you've caused a huge mess, today you must give everyone an explanation."

With a cold smile, Zhao Qiang started to walk towards the pockmarked area.

The pockmark was shocked and couldn't help but take a few steps back. He glared at Zhao Qiang and shouted, "You, what are you trying to do? I'm warning you, do not act recklessly. With so many people watching here, if you dare do anything to me, you will definitely not be able to bear the consequences. "

Zhao Qiang smirked, "Didn't you just say that you had a severe stomachache? I'm going to treat you now, how are you alright? How quickly you are getting well! "

Lan Yuyan was confused. Didn't they say that the pockmarks were not sick? Why did Zhao Qiang want to treat him again?

"Ouch!" My stomach hurts! "

"It hurts so much!"

"…"

Zhao Qiang opened a drawer and took out a box. He took out a few long silver needles and coldly said, "I have a unique skill that treats stomachache. A few acupuncture needles will definitely not hurt anymore. Lie down and let me treat it for you."

How could a pockmarked brat believe what Zhao Qiang said? He was scared in his heart, but he pretended to be very calm and shouted, "I'm targeting you like this, but you suddenly said you want to treat me. Who knows if you'll take the opportunity to take revenge on me?"

The surrounding people also felt that this made sense. After all, Ma Zi had just cursed at Zhao Qiang. Right now, Zhao Qiang was most likely going to do harm to the Ma Zi. Therefore, no one supported Zhao Qiang on Ma Zi's side.

"You're right, we can't stop this Mister Zhao from treating him."

"Just a moment ago, you wanted to drive him away, but now that you've caused such a ruckus, you want to treat him? I've never seen such a shameless person before."

"…"

The patient did not allow you to treat me, so I have no choice. In order to not let this matter continue to affect the reputation of the Jingmin Hall of Traditional Chinese Medicine, if you leave, I will give you a month's salary. "

[What a noble way to speak. This is the public revenge for a personal grudge!]

Damn it! Shameless!

A cold light flashed in Zhao Qiang's eyes. He took a big stride forward and, under everyone's astonished gaze, lifted the clothes of the pockmarks. Two silver needles were as quick as lightning as they pierced his two vital points.

"It hurts!"

The pockmark twitched and fell to the ground.

Seeing this scene, everyone was stunned. Zhao Qiang was clearly taking revenge on them! How dare he?

Li Changsong was enraged, he stared straight at Zhao Qiang and bellowed: "Are you crazy? I order you to immediately pull out the silver needles. "

Zhao Qiang took a good look at everyone's expressions and said, "Everyone, I'm sorry, but the biggest feature of my consummate skill is that I must not pull out the needle before my stomach is full. "Hahaha!"

He didn't say anything else, but as long as he was a normal person, he would know what was going on behind him. Was there really such a terrifying medical skill in this world? It was truly unprecedented!

Li Changsong looked at the pockmarks that were still yelling loudly, and with a dark face, he stared at Zhao Qiang and bellowed: "I don't care what methods you use, just quickly help this mister relieve his pain. If you're crazy, we won't go mad with you."

Zhao Qiang smiled playfully and said, "Alright then! "Let me ask him if he is willing to relieve the pain. If he is not willing, then please shut up.

Hearing that, Li Changsong and the rest looked at Zhao Qiang with anger and disbelief. They felt that Zhao Qiang had completely gone mad, if not, how could he say such idiotic words?

Lan Yuyan did not know what Zhao Qiang was trying to do, she wanted to say something, but in the end she did not do so. She secretly decided that no matter what happened, she would stand on Zhao Qiang's side.

Zhao Qiang walked slowly to the pockmark and crouched down. He said softly, "Listen, are you willing for me to pull out the needle and cause you to be paralyzed, or are you willing to admit that you're trying to find trouble and get me to pull out the needle? "Think about it carefully. The last thing I want to do is force others …"

The pockmark was so angry that it almost made him faint. Speaking of which, wasn't that a threat? Then what is a threat? At this point, he knew that Zhao Qiang was not a good person. How could he dare to not believe what he had just said? He grimaced in pain and said with great difficulty, "I … I choose the second option. I admit that I'm faking my illness."