The young man examining the old man had a serious expression on his face. The beautiful woman behind him asked, "Brother, is this difficult?"
The young man took a breath and said, "It's hard to say. I don't have any needles with me, but I can try to relieve it."
Some people had already gathered around to watch. The old man and his followers tried to stop the young man from moving: "Who are you?! Don't move! I've already called an ambulance!"
The young man squinted at him and said, "I am the descendant of the Medical Saint. This old man has been poisoned, a chronic poison. This is a pedestrian street. I'm afraid he won't make it to the hospital until the ambulance arrives."
As soon as these words came out, the two followers showed panic on their faces: "Are you really the descendant of the Medical Saint?"
The young man nodded.
"In that case..."
"Wait!" A man squeezed in with a smug look on his face. "If he dies, who's to blame?"
After hearing this, the follower also frowned.
Qin Aotian proudly took out the silver needle in his hand and said, "My medical skills are better than his. With this needle, even if your master is in hell, I can save him."
The two followers looked at him in confusion, and the young man also looked at the needle in his hand, his pupils contracted.
"Could it be..."
Qin Aotian was very proud and squatted down to find a place to poke his arse. At this moment, a voice shouted from behind him: "Make way, make way!"
Everyone looked sideways, only to see a handsome man and several police officers squeeze in. Fang Zhiyi pointed at Qin Aotian, who was squatting on the ground with a silver needle in his hand, and said, "That's him! Practicing medicine without a license!"
Qin Aotian was dumbfounded. He didn't understand why the Dragon King came here, and he didn't understand why the great Dragon King brought police officers with him.
The leading officer asked sternly, "Who are you? Which clinic or hospital are you from?"
Qin Aotian was speechless for a moment, and after thinking for a few seconds, he blurted out: "I am Qin Aotian, the eldest young master of the Qin family!"
As soon as these words were spoken, everyone started talking about it. The gossip among the rich and powerful had long been heard by ordinary people, and now they had finally seen the real person.
"Young Master Qin? As far as I know, you have never studied medicine at all." Fang Zhiyi asked doubtfully.
Qin Aotian was speechless again. Although the old man's follower was anxious, he immediately pushed him away when he heard this. How could he almost believe this guy's words!
"Since you don't want to talk, just go back with us and talk." The leading police officer waved his hand, and someone came forward and grabbed Qin Aotian.
Fang Zhiyi pretended to be surprised and looked at the young man in black: "Hey, isn't this the doctor? You are so stupid. There is a real doctor here, but you still believe a liar."
The follower looked at the young man in black, his eyes still filled with suspicion.
The young man in black was not stupid. He took out his cell phone, flipped through it, found his medical license and showed it to everyone.
Fang Zhi knew that everyone had reached an agreement, so he offered another helping hand, snatching the silver needle from Qin Aotian's hand and handing it to the young man in black: "Here, this one will be easier for you to use, right?"
Although the young man in black was puzzled as to why this stranger was helping him, he nodded and took it.
Qin Aotian struggled: "No! Give it back to me! That's mine! Mine!" He thought of the painful feeling of being tortured by the system. If this mission still failed and he still owed the system points, he didn't dare to think about the consequences.
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