He was an ordinary doctor-a and family member, a car accident, he unexpectedly got a medical immortal inheritance, let him create medical miracles again and again.
"Go and raise money! Don't cry with me here, it's useless! "
"You have no money. What does it have to do with me?"
"Your mother is critically ill and won't raise one hundred thousand in three days, just wait for the aftermath!"
Doctor Gu Wensong's indifferent words, still echoes in the ears of the river city.
"Today is the deadline, but where am I going to raise money?"
Jiangcheng walked on the street, holding his head, thinking painfully.
"Flash Off! "Flash away!" Just then, a burst of anxious female shouting, is heading in the direction of the river city.
"..."
Jiangcheng looked up and was seeing a runaway white Porsche crashing into himself, impartial.
"Flash away!" The woman in the car leaned out and shouted.
She then opened the door and jumped out of the car.
Jade Pei in front of Jiangcheng neck flashed, suddenly found his leg can not move, can only sit in place, watching the out-of-control Porsche rushed towards oneself.
"Bang!" After a collision, Jiangcheng only felt a severe pain, then lost consciousness.
Blood drifted down from Jiangcheng and penetrated the jade on his neck.
The jade glow shone, turned into a stream of light, into the brow of the river city.
From the heart of the eyebrows to the limbs, the light repaired the bones, flesh and blood that Jiangcheng had been hit, and at the same time dredged his meridians and meridians, making him stronger and stronger.
"Come to the hospital!" The ambulance arrived, and the paramedics carried Jiangcheng to the ambulance.
"...."
Jiangcheng faintly opened his eyes, he only felt energetic, full of energy.
"What's wrong with me?"
"Sorry, you were hit by my car...."
"But you don't worry, I'll pay for the money, I'll pay for the medical bills, and, after a doctor's examination, your body is miraculously unharmed and very healthy."
"Doctor... right! My mother, my mother is still in the hospital! "
Jiang Cheng remembered his mother. That is to bring oneself out of the orphanage, to oneself like the foster mother.
Jiangcheng could not help but touch the jade in front of his neck, which was the only relic around him when he was sent to the orphanage.
This touch... Jiang Cheng only found that there was nothing in front of the neck.
Jiangcheng did not think about it, he was anxious to save his mother, he ripped off the bottle that was infusing himself, and marched outside.
"Where are you going? You have to stay in the hospital for some time! "A beautiful young girl in a Chanel suit with long hair spread over her shoulders stopped him in a hurry.
"How long have I been in a coma?" asked Jiangcheng.
"It's a day," the young girl said after a moment's thought.
"One day! It's over! "
Jiangcheng's heart "chuckled": "I'm here in which hospital..."
"The best hospital in Jiang," said the young girl.
"It must not be the Third People's Hospital where my mother is, I have to go quickly... Pay my money and hit my bank card, account 622 XXXXXXX, my name is Jiangcheng."
Jiangcheng held the young girl's shoulder, earnestly told again, then turned around and ran.
"Hey, you... my name is Qin Xueyao."
The young girl wanted to hold Jiangcheng, but did not hold, so she shouted at his back.
Jiangcheng out of the hospital, called a taxi, rushed to the Third People's Hospital, suddenly felt a pains in his head.
For a moment, a great many memories poured into his head.
Medicine, ancient needle method, ancient Xuanshu method, ancient medicine, all kinds of knowledge instantly filled the head of Jiangcheng.
A hearty laugh sounded in Jiangcheng's mind: "Hahaha, my immortal medical inheritor listened, this is my handed down medical skill, today all to you, hope you will save the common life, do many good deeds, pass on my immortal medical mantle, promote my immortal medical name."
"From now on, you are the new generation of immortal doctors! Hand to the sick! "
As the sound dissipated, Jiangcheng felt as if he had no medical skills, all the pharmacology was clear, he was overjoyed, he knew, now he is probably the best doctor in the world.
He is confident that he can save his mother.
When he arrived at the hospital, Jiangcheng hurried to his mother's bed and found himself deserted.
"Auntie, what about the patient on this bed?" Jiang Cheng quickly asked an aunt who was sick by the side * *.
"Well, no, I was pulled out by the doctor and covered with white cloth... Now it should be in the morgue."
The aunt sighed and waved her hand at Jiangcheng.
"What!" Jiangcheng suddenly blinded.
He turned and ran in the direction of the morgue.
Ran to the morgue, someone was about to put his mother in the refrigerator.
"Stop!" Jiangcheng rushed over, hurriedly stopped the man.
He kept an eye on his mother's condition and found that the breath was gone, but the heartbeat was still there.
He hurried to his rescue and pressed his mother's acupuncture points in order. Finally, his mother shook slightly and regained her breath.
"Great, save it!" Jiang Cheng said with a sigh of relief.
Jiangcheng ignored the stunned morgue manager, pushed his mother out of the hospital, he would take his mother out of the hospital, heal himself.
Out of the door, Jiangcheng carried her mother, put it on her back, carrying her away.
As soon as he reached the gate, he was stopped by the breathless Dean Ye Zhaowen and the doctor Gu Wensong.
"Wait a minute, let's check!" Gu Wensong stretched his arms and stopped Jiangcheng.
"What are you doing?" Jiang Cheng did not forget his attitude of refusing to save people, viciously staring at him.
"You! What do you play with! "Gu Wensong was frightened by Jiangcheng's eyes a step back, after the reaction, felt face-less, coughed two, hateful stare at Jiangcheng.
"Can you put the patient on your back and let me check it out, this little friend?"
The dean was very good, politely rubbing his hands, looking forward to asking.
... "Jiang Cheng hesitated for a moment, then put his mother down and let the dean look at it.
The dean stretched out his hand to explore Jiangcheng's mother's nose, and then took her pulse, confirming that she was indeed alive, and looked at Jiangcheng in surprise.
"Can you tell me, pal, what just happened? I heard the morgue administrator say the patient had just lost his heartbeat and breathing. "
"Nature is saved, you feel no heartbeat, but in my opinion, also!" said Jiangcheng.
"Isn't it...."
When the old dean listened, he looked at Jiangcheng in surprise: "Does Xiaoyou know medical skills?"
"Well," Jiangcheng nodded.
"What are you blowing! You can't get out of the hundred thousand medical bills, I remember when I begged for our first operation. "
Gu Wensong listened to Jiangcheng's words, a cold hum.
"My mother was saved by me. You're not responsible for misdiagnosis. You're here to stop me? What do you want? "
Jiang Cheng looked at Gu Wensong coldly.
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