Hua Jingya never thought of seeing these two again, which caught her off guard.

She first saw Gu Xiqiao standing by the door, and then saw Jiang Shuxuan not far behind her. The lights in the daylight were brighter than at night. She could clearly see the man's engraved outline, his tall eyebrows, and every little on his face was perfectly skilled. Unlike what he saw at night, his eyes were very deep and dark, revealing endless coldness, which made people feel cold in their hearts when they looked at it.

Hua Jingya felt the cold air rising behind her back. She took a deep breath and turned her eyes to Gu Xiqiao. She remembered what she had just said. She smiled kindly, but was also very conceited. "This lady can see the position of my needle at a glance. She must be a person in the art. Don't you understand that there is a set of needle methods called breaking and then standing?"

She has no talent in other aspects, but she is unique in medical skills. There are countless people who have praised her since childhood. The master who taught her medicine had nothing to teach her. She also showed her a way to find the miracle doctor Rong Feishuang.

The master once said that with her talent, Rong Feishuang will definitely not refuse.

However, before Rong Feishuang was found, she first encountered a patient. She treated her step by step according to the medical book. Unexpectedly, her condition worsened. She had no choice but to use another secret method of the master.

"Break and stand?" Gu Xiqiao slowly walked to Wang Jincheng. She looked at the legs that had already begun to rot. "Can you really cure these legs without antibiotics?"

Her eyebrows and eyes were elegant, her spine was straight, and she was wearing a group of bright colors, but under the reflection of her appearance, she looked dark and colorless, and her voice was cold and elegant. Hua Jingya clearly saw a sense of being above her faint expression.

No one has ever questioned his medical skills. Hua Jingya looked at Gu Xiqiao and said with a straight eyebrows, "Antibiotics? I think you are also an orthodox Chinese. Why do you have to be as knowledgeable as those who admire foreigners and fascinate foreigners? In terms of medical skills, the things left by our ancestors are endless treasures. We should strive to promote them. Antibiotics are things that treat symptoms but not root causes and harm people! I don't know how many people you want to harm!"

Now that Western medicine is the mainstay, traditional Chinese medicine is becoming increasingly difficult to survive. First, most Chinese people prefer Western medicine, because they have quick results and good results, which can solve many diseases that traditional Chinese medicine cannot solve.

Gu Xiqiao cannot deny the exquisiteness of traditional Chinese medicine, but the statement that belittles Western medicine to be too high and high Chinese medicine is too extreme.

If antibiotics were not present, I don’t know how many people would die of the viral cold in the early days of the founding of the People’s Republic of China. These are obvious to all. Otherwise, why would the Chinese people choose Western medicine? They would look at it with their eyes.

Western medicine has many disadvantages, and this cannot be denied. Westerners have been improving, and they are making progress little by little, and medicine is becoming more and more developed day by day.

On the other hand, China does not face the problem and blindly believes in its own views. There is no reason for the decline of traditional Chinese medicine.

Thinking of the manuscript of Zhu Yuan’s speech last time, he said that the integration of Chinese and Western countries will be the general trend of future development. She agreed with this point extremely. As a doctor, you must first have correct values ​​and also listen to other people’s opinions. Those who insist on doing so will not be called doctors, but executioners!

She didn't say anything but speculation. Gu Xiqiao didn't want to argue with Hua Jingya. She raised her eyes slightly and looked at Wang Jinsheng, "Are you sure you let this Miss Hua treat?"

Wang Jinsheng had no other way. He could only choose to believe Hua Jingya and looked at her beggingly, "Miss Hua, save me!"

Very well, Gu Xiqiao took two steps back and said that he would no longer interfere.

Wang Jun couldn't ignore it. He looked at his uncle's terrifying legs, and with a cold face, he was about to take Hua Jingya out, but was stopped by a pair of slender hands.

As a person who has practiced, Wang Jun knew very well that his impulsive strength would never be too small. Unexpectedly, he was stopped so gently and skillfully. He subconsciously looked up and saw a pair of clear eyes. The other party still looked like he was useless.

Although he knew Gu Xiqiao was very powerful early in the morning, he didn't expect the other party to be so powerful. In other words, he didn't expect that he would be so weak.

"Let her do anything, don't worry, your uncle won't have any trouble." A faint and shallow voice rang out.

Although the other party was just a girl younger than him, Wang Jun was inexplicably convinced. He put down his hand and took a step back.

Hua Jingya couldn't help but shrink her neck when she saw Wang Jun who was so fierce just now. Although she had good medical talent, she was a woman with no power to tie her hands. At this time, she saw a tall figure walking towards her with sharp eyes, and couldn't help but look over in surprise, "Brother Wang Liang, come here!"

The bodyguard who protected Wang Jincheng secretly contacted Wang Liang from the beginning when he saw that the situation was wrong.

Wang Liang was burly and his voice was thick and sturdy, "Junzi, didn't you tell you not to disturb Miss Hua?"!"

As a father and son, both of them were crazy. Wang Jun said that he had no temper anymore.

When I got closer, I found that there was not only Wang Jun here, but also another man and a woman.

The man leaned against the door, his aura was cold and his whole body was filled with invisible pressure. He seemed to feel the peeping gaze. He looked here, his black eyes were deep and cold. Wang Liang did not dare to look directly. He felt his calves tremble a little. He immediately accelerated his pace and walked into the ward, then wiped the sweat from his forehead.

The girl in the ward had outstanding facial features, and was as beautiful as jade. Wang Liang scratched his head. He heard the bodyguard say that he thought he was here to make trouble, but he didn't expect that he would be a pretty girl, and his tone couldn't help but slow down, "This girl, don't listen to Junzi's nonsense. Miss Hua is a descendant of the medical saint Hua Tuo. She has great medical skills. She will definitely save my father."

Wang Jun sneered, "What the descendants of Hua Tuo have not improved at all until now, it is really ridiculous!"

"A descendant of Hua Tuo?" Gu Xiqiao raised his eyebrows.

Wang Liang's arrival made Hua Jingya feel much more at ease. When she heard Gu Xiqiao's words, she raised her neck, "That's right, I am the 123rd generation descendant of Hua Tuo's ancestor."

As long as you hear the word Hua Tuo, what is undoubtedly the "miracle doctor" appears in your mind. Every time you say that she is a descendant of Hua Tuo, what she receives are the admiration and admiration of countless people.

Now she talked about it again, preparing to gain the admiration of the two, but she didn't expect that these two people would not play according to common sense.

A sarcastic face makes me not believe it at all.

A faint smile on his face, with a little playful smile.

Hua Jingya's face turned dark, "Not related personnel, please come out. What I want to use next is the unique acupuncture method inherited by Hua Tuo!"

Gu Xiqiao looked at Wang Jincheng lying on the bed and lifted his foot out.

Twenty minutes later, Wang Jun walked around outside the ward door, "I feel panicked."

"Junzi, Miss Hua is a descendant of Hua Tuo, and my father will definitely be fine." Wang Liang seemed to trust Hua Jingya very much.

"Silly, shut up!" Wang Jun didn't want to say more to Wang Liang.

Sometimes, Wang Liang was still very afraid of his cousin and immediately shut up and stopped talking.

Gu Xiqiao took Jiang Shuxuan to the bench a few steps away. Jiang Shuxuan took out his cell phone. When he heard Wang Liang talk about it at the wedding, he wanted to see the video posted in "The War to the Country".

He actually doesn't have to deliberately look for it when he opens Weibo topics and popular lists have long been firmly dominated by "The War to the Land".

——Princess Qixia, this is a soul and an actor.

Director Cheng wrote this when posting that Weibo post.

The video is opened at a glance and the black eyes are everywhere. Suddenly, a lightning is scattered, and a figure is gradually flashing on the screen. The perfect sound effect and special effects are perfectly combined, making the person watching this video feel as if he is in the scene and shocking.

There was only two minutes of video, and Jiang Shuxuan didn't jump away for a second. It was not until the last fifteen seconds that he saw a touch of red.

The princess in a furious horse in a bright clothes hit the target with a shot. The breeze rose and the flowers flew. She turned her head and seemed to see a familiar person. She raised a smile. The faint sunlight shone on her face. The bright light shot was closer. No matter how bright the red clothes were, they could not suppress the bright face.

The scene gradually faded out, and another video gradually became clear. The princess in plain clothes on the city wall stood beside the city wall, still in a peerless style. You can't describe her sadness in words. Just looking at her, you can't help but feel sorry for her.

A crystal teardrop rolled down at the corner of her eyes, and she slowly opened her arms. Countless netizens who saw this scene couldn't help but exclaim, "No!".

The white figure jumped out suddenly, and the camera ended up with a piece of white snow. In the vast world, the white figure under the city wall was gradually covered with snow.

The sad music in my ears gradually faded out. At this point, the video ended, the mobile phone screen fell into darkness again, and four gold-plated typing slowly emerged - the army was coming!

The comments below were fans of Li Yu and Song Guanjing licking the screen at the beginning.

It was not until later that Princess Qixia completely shocked everyone after watching the video.

"It's only fifteen seconds, and the camera of Princess Qixia is only fifteen seconds. Do you want to be so stingy (goodbye) (goodbye)"

"Ahhh, crew, you come out and see if I won't beat you to death. I'm going to be so cruel to Mao, so I'll cry a pack of napkins!"

"Li Yu is still handsome, Jingjing is also very good-looking, and the newcomer's acting skills are also remarkable. The only thing that shocked me was the last two scenes, which deeply touched me and made me feel as if I had seen the real Princess Qixia."

Jiang Shuxuan was silent for a while. When he saw the figure jumping down, he knew it was fake, and his heart couldn't help but feel thrust and thrust.

"Why is this expression?" Gu Xiqiao and Xiao Yun chatted on WeChat for a few words, and then they saw Jiang Shuxuan who was a little depressed.

"I watched the promotional video of "The War to the Countryside"." The voice was heavy.

Gu Xiqiao looked at him, "What about?"

"The scene of Princess Qixia jumping off the building," Jiang Shuxuan turned her head, her eyes were dark, and her expression was serious, "I feel a little sad."

Gu Xiqiao: "..." Brother, that's fake!

He stretched out his claws to touch his head, "Brother Jiang, that's all fake. I didn't jump off the building." His eyes flowed, and a confident smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "Even if he really jumped, such a small case of the city tower."

Jiang Shuxuan's face turned dark, "Nothing."

Gu Xiqiao: “…”

After waiting for another ten minutes, there was still no movement inside. Wang Jun couldn't wait any longer, and he seemed to have a claw in his heart, wishing he could kick the door open immediately.

Unable to wait, he subconsciously found Gu Xiqiao, "Miss Gu, Idol Gu, why haven't Hua Jingya come out yet? How is my uncle doing now?"

Gu Xiqiao turned on his phone and looked at the time, then raised his eyes slightly to look at Wang Jun, his voice extremely calm, "Don't be anxious, wait for another ten minutes, and there should be news."

"Ten minutes?" After having the exact time, it was not impossible to wait, but how did she know that there would be news in five minutes? He couldn't help but ask immediately.

"This set of acupuncture techniques and thirty major acupuncture points all over the body, including six of them. Be careful and cautious. I see how quickly she had just put the acupuncture. In another ten minutes, the effect should come out. Your cousin should go out to buy medicinal materials." Gu Xiqiao put away his phone and looked at Wang Liang.

As soon as she finished speaking, Wang Jun saw Wang Liang answering a call and hurriedly left.

He subconsciously turned his head and looked at Gu Xiqiao, "How do you know?"

"Maybe I am also a descendant of Hua Tuo?" Gu Xiqiao blinked.

She could even know when Wang Liang needed to buy medicine. Wang Jun took a deep breath and was extremely convinced by Gu Xiqiao. Since she asked him to wait for ten minutes, then wait for another ten minutes.

Ten minutes later, Wang Liang ran back in sweat. He walked to the door of the ward and raised his hand to knock on the door. Before his hand could fall, he heard a scream from the ward.

Wang Jun pinched the spot, and his face changed when he heard the sound, and he immediately kicked the door and entered.

In the ward, Hua Jingya stood aside, her face full of disbelief. She was a descendant of Hua Tuo. The peerless acupuncture technique recorded in the notes of her ancestors. As long as the needle is placed, even a dead person can be rescued from the gates of hell. How could this happen?

In just forty minutes, Wang Jincheng was already unconscious, and his originally healthy face turned blue-black.

"Doctor! Doctor!" Wang Jun yelled. The group of doctors had been on standby in the duty room. When he heard the movement in the ward, he immediately took the instrument.

Various precision instruments are beating, pacemakers, electrocardiograms...

"The patient's heartbeat is falling!"

"The patient is unconscious!"

"The patient is not alive!"

The leading doctor took off the mask and didn't even give him a chance to go to the operating room to rescue him. He looked at Wang Jun apologetically, "Sorry, Mr. Wang, we have tried our best. Just now, Mr. Wang's virus has spread to the heart and lungs, and there is no cure."

It is difficult to control bacteria and viruses. The delays these days have brought great Shanghai to Wang Jincheng's body. I didn't know what I had experienced just now, and the virus cells spread again until the heart and lungs.
To be continued...