[Chapter 201 Refusal of diagnosis and treatment (two more)]
Jin Yunkai trembled violently, his face ashen.
What the father meant was that he lost the right to compete with his eldest brother for inheritance.
The reason was that he was talking too much for a while, mixing up the grievances of Xia Qingchen, Qin Bo and others.
“Master Xia, the dog is stubborn and has a great impact on you. I hope you don’t care about the past.” Jin Buhuan sighed, and personally handed the thousand-year-old bone mirror to Xia Qingchen.
He was rather dull-faced.
Xia Qingchen took the wooden box and said, “It’s only a day or two delay, the impact is not big, Senior Jin doesn’t need to mind.”
Looking at the five severed fingers on the table, Xia Qingchen took another look at Jin Buchang and said: “If you can trust me, I can now connect the five broken fingers of your son, and they will be in good condition.”
Jin Buhuan is truly worthy of praise.
He is willing to sell Jin Buhuan for a favor. If he needs it in the future, I believe Jin Buhuan will be happy to help.
Hearing this, Jin Buhuan looked at Xia Qingchen in surprise: “You are still proficient in medicine?”
Xia Qingchen said: “I know a little bit! At least the injury of the severed finger, I can cure it without the need of an immortal doctor.”
Actually, Even if the undead doctor came, he might not be able to catch up with Xia Qingchen.
Jin Buhuan stared deeply into Xia Qingchen’s eyes.
What is most powerful about him is not his cultivation, but his vision.
Especially people’s eyes.
The composure and confidence in Xia Qingchen’s eyes were by no means feigned.
He was really sure to pick up the severed finger.
“Young Master Lao Xia will take action.” Jin Buhuan said expectantly.
Picking up someone with a severed finger is something that many medically savvy people will do.
But in order to receive it as before, there should be no second person in Lingnan except the undead doctor.
Where did Xia Qingchen’s confidence come from?
However, before Xia Qingchen walked over, Jin Yunkai angrily said, “I don’t need your help!”
He hated Xia Qingchen, how could he allow him to diagnose and treat him?
Being glared at by his father, Jin Yun turned away his anger and calmly said, “Father, to be safe, let’s ask the undead doctor to take action. I have nothing left, so you can’t leave my body with sequelae, right?”
Jin Buhuan thought about it. , unwilling to disobey his son’s last wish.
He apologized to Xia Qingchen: “The dog is a taboo and avoids medical treatment, so don’t blame Xia Gongzi.”
Xia Qingchen didn’t care, and handed his farewell, saying: “Then I wish the son an early recovery and farewell!” After
speaking, he turned and left. .
Two days later.
The undead doctor finally came to prescribe a diagnosis and treatment for Jin Yun.
Jin Yun opened his face with a compliment and a smile: “I also ask the undead doctor to help me recover completely.”
After listening, the undead doctor said with a blank face: “Brother Jin, forgive me for my inability, you should hire another expert.” Jin
Buhuan heard the words , hurriedly said: “Brother Yingtian, with your medical skills, can’t you connect the severed finger?”
Jin Yunkai on the side heard it, and his face turned pale.
He placed all his expectations on the undead doctor.
“It can be connected, but there must be sequelae, and it will be difficult for the fingers to be flexible in the future.” The undead doctor said: “The old man can’t make the complete recovery that the young master requested.”
Jin Buhuan did not expect it to be like this.
“Brother Yingtian, I once heard that you connected a person’s broken arm intact, but how many fingers are left with sequelae?”
The undead doctor glanced at his fingers and said, “That can only be broken within an hour! These five fingers have been broken for two full days, and no one can connect them intact.”
Jin Yun snorted happily, and quickly Said: “No, it has been three hours since the surname Xia wanted to treat me, but he vowed that he would be able to recover as before!”
Hearing this, Jin Buhuan secretly said that it was not good, and it was too late to stop him. .
“Humph! Then it’s better if you can’t find that genius doctor surnamed Xia, why do you need to invite the old man over again?” The undead doctor said displeased.
As a doctor, the most dislike is to be compared with peers.
Jin Buhuan hurriedly rounded up the game: “Brother Yingtian, please calm down, the dog is open-minded, I hope you forgive me.” The
undead doctor’s expression eased.
He explained patiently: “As far as I know, in the Lingnan area, no one can restore a limb that has been broken for more than an hour to the original.”
After a pause, the undead doctor suddenly remembered a person, and changed his words with a little hesitation: “However, there is someone who might be able to do it, but he is in the Nebula Sect, so I’m afraid he won’t be here in time.”
The journey to the Nebula Sect took more than a month.
By the time the genius doctor came over, these severed fingers would have rotted away.
Jin Buhuan was greatly surprised: “Brother Yingtian, if I heard correctly, you mean that someone is treating a broken limb, above you?”
He knew that the undead doctor was arrogant.
How can you admit that you are inferior to others?
The undead doctor smiled ashamed: “It’s more than me? His medical skills are not at the same level as mine.
”
From the ghost prison’s Prajna palm, the undead doctor can spy on Xia Qingchen’s high-mountain medical skills.
That level is definitely far higher than him.
“There are such strange people in the Xingyun sect?” Jin Buhuan exclaimed: “It is a thousand-year-old ancient sect. Although it has declined in recent years, its background is really terrifying!” In
today’s Lingnan, Jianya sect dominates.
The Nebula Sect is getting worse every year, gradually falling behind.
It has even been said that the Nebula Sect is no longer worthy of being compared with the Sword Cliff Sect.
Unexpectedly, today, as the Nebula Sect is declining day by day, there are such hidden world doctors who are elusive and unattainable.
“Hehe, he doesn’t really belong to the Nebula Sect.” The undead doctor laughed dumbly.
To be precise, it was the blessing of the Nebula Sect.
So lucky to have recruited a hidden medical genius.
I don’t know if that old guy Jin Xuanshi listened to his suggestion and trained that little genius doctor well.
Not the background?
what is that?
Jin Buhuan was at a loss when he heard it.
But the undead doctor didn’t mention it, so he naturally didn’t ask any more questions. He smiled and said, “Then please ask Brother Yingtian to diagnose and treat my child. The sequelae are sequelae.
”
Jin Yunkai stretched out his hand and asked the undead doctor to diagnose and treat.
Heart is bitter.
Being driven back to his hometown, even his body will be mutilated!
How could his life suddenly become so bleak?
Seeing Jin Yunkai’s dejected expression, the undead doctor untied the gauze from his palm and asked casually, “What is the origin of that doctor surnamed Xia, who has the courage to say that you will help you recover?”
Jin Yunkai quickly apologized and said: “Senior, don’t care, that’s just a sloppy brat!”
“Oh? How dare you come out to practice medicine these days?” The undead doctor said lightly.
He was kind of funny.
It is no wonder that some people boasted that they were able to restore their limbs for more than three hours to their original state.
It turned out to be an ignorant brat!
Jin Buhuan saw the unhappy expression on the face of the undead doctor, and said with a smile: “That is the special envoy of the Nebula Sect. The other party’s identity is there, and I can’t stop him from seeing a doctor for my son.” The
undead doctor was slightly surprised, and continued to untie the gauze: “From Nebula Sect? Still surnamed Xia? What’s his name?”
[End of This Chapter]
