Chapter 337 Show off your medical skills! Ying Zijin: You have low emotional intelligence [2 more]
Jiang Ran closed his eyes and fell down.
"Brother Ran!" The younger brother at the side was so scared that he dropped the book in his hand. He immediately stepped forward and supported Jiang Ran in time, "Brother Ran, are you okay?"
Jiang Ran closed his eyes tightly, big drops of sweat emerged from his forehead, and his face turned pale and red.
At the same time, his body temperature was changing.
Sometimes it is extremely cold, sometimes it is extremely hot.
The younger brother supported him and felt the heat, and was immediately at a loss.
Xiu Yu immediately stepped forward and placed his finger on Jiang Ran's pulse. His expression changed instantly: "Not good, his internal energy is in chaos."
The ancient martial arts world is closed to the outside world.
The ancient martial arts community will not disclose to the public how to practice ancient martial arts.
But what is certain is that not everyone can practice ancient martial arts, it depends on talent.
If you don't have the talent, forcing yourself to practice ancient martial arts will only lead to death.
Therefore, generally speaking, ancient warriors will only marry ancient warriors.
In this way, the possibility of giving birth to talented ancient warriors in the future generations will be higher.
However, Jiang Ran is an exception.
His father is an extremely powerful ancient martial artist, but Jiang Huaping is just an ordinary person.
Jiang Ran has a high talent in ancient martial arts, but his physique cannot compare to someone whose parents are both ancient martial artists.
So from time to time, the internal energy in Jiang Ran's body would go haywire.
This riot affected his personality and caused him to have a bad temper.
This is also why he has to take medicine all the time to suppress his internal strength.
Xiu Yu did not have the talent to practice ancient martial arts. She was not an ancient martial artist, but she had always known that Jiang Ran had this problem.
She transferred to Qingzhi's Class 19. In addition to the reason of Xiu's family, she also wanted to look after Jiang Ran.
But this time, the degree of the violent internal energy in Jiang Ran's body exceeded Xiu Yu's imagination.
She quickly stuffed the medicine Jiang Ran had been taking into his mouth, but it had no effect.
All medicines are poisonous.
If you take too much medicine, antibodies will be produced in your body.
So the Meng family sent medicine to Jiang Ran, and new medicine was released every once in a while.
Jiang Ran had almost recovered in this period of time, how come something like this happened again?
Ying Zijin also came over and quickly pressed a spot on Jiang Ran's shoulder.
She narrowed her eyes and said calmly, "It's a riot. If you don't get medical treatment in time, your blood vessels will burst. Let's go to the infirmary first. We can't get it here."
Xiu Yu was stunned: "Father Ying?"
She didn't tell Ying Zijin about the ancient martial arts world.
Because the rules of the ancient martial arts world are very different from other places, it relies on fists and strength.
As a result, the ancient martial arts world was in chaos, and murder and robbery were common occurrences.
Getting involved is not a good thing.
Once the secret of ancient martial arts is leaked, some vicious ancient martial artists will kill outsiders who know the secret of ancient martial arts at all costs.
"Let's go first." Ying Zijin pressed several other points on Jiang Ran's body, "It's okay, don't worry, I can save him."
Jiang Ran’s current condition was very bad, and Xiu Yu could only suppress all his confusion.
She had always believed in Ying Zijin, so she and her younger brother carried Jiang Ran to the infirmary.
It was lunchtime and there was only one nurse on duty in the infirmary.
They made an excuse to let the nurse leave and put Jiang Ran on the bed.
"You go out and guard it." Xiu Yu said, "Don't let anyone in."
The younger brother nodded with red eyes, went out and stood guard at the door.
Only then did Ying Zijin take out the golden needle he carried with him.
She put on disposable gloves, disinfected the gold needles, and began to insert them into Jiang Ran's acupuncture points one by one.
Ying Zijin's eyes narrowed slightly.
In fact, there are some things that even today’s ancient warriors don’t understand.
A long time ago, there was no such thing as ancient martial artists in China, nor was there any internal strength.
It was when she first came to Earth that she changed her cultivation method in the spiritual world, wrote the first ancient book, and gave it to her disciple.
The disciple she accepted was then sent to someone else, and she later stopped caring about him.
Ying Zijin did this because she was really too bored at the time and wanted to try whether she could let people on Earth practice cultivation as well.
Finally she succeeded.
However, due to the imperfect training methods, when ancient warriors first appeared, it was very common for internal energy to become chaotic.
However, as the cultivation methods became more and more perfect, such situations became less and less common.
Therefore, the number of ancient doctors who can treat this condition is decreasing, after all, they are no longer useful.
Ying Zijin doesn’t know if it still exists now.
Taking medicine is not a long-term solution. It can only suppress the disease temporarily but cannot eliminate it.
It must be addressed at the root.
Ying Zijin inserted the needle one after another with a very steady technique.
Xiu Yu watched from the side and felt that the door to a new world had opened.
Their father Ying is also an ancient doctor? !
At this moment, a cell phone rang suddenly, and the source of the sound was Jiang Ran's pocket.
"It's okay." Ying Zijin saw Xiu Yu's hesitation, and she slowly gave Jiang Ran another shot on the head, "You take it, it won't affect me."
Xiu Yu then stepped forward, took the phone out of Jiang Ran's pocket and answered the phone.
Over there, it was a man's voice: "Xiao Ran."
Xiu Yu knew that this was Jiang Ran’s father: “Uncle Ling, I’m Xiu Yu.”
"Xiao Yu?" Ling Zhonglou was slightly stunned, but he quickly got to the point, "Is Xiao Ran's internal energy out of control again? Has he taken medicine? What's the situation? I'll be there right away."
"Jiang Ran, he..." Xiu Yu glanced at Jiang Ran lying on the bed, and seeing that his breathing had returned to normal, he said, "He's fine, he's asleep. When he wakes up later, I'll ask him to call you, uncle."
**
At the same time, in the ancient martial arts world.
Ling family.
Ling Chonglou finally breathed a sigh of relief after he saw that the radio waves on the instrument had returned to their original state.
He and Jiang Huaping installed a chip on Jiang Ran's watch in order to monitor Jiang Ran's body.
Just now, the radio waves on the instrument were jumping wildly, and a "beep beep" warning sound was issued.
This proves that Jiang Ran's internal energy has experienced the most serious disturbance.
Ling Chonglou was extremely anxious.
But strangely, after a while, the radio waves gradually stabilized and returned to normal.
This is simply incredible.
"I wonder if that brat was saved by some master." Ling Zhonglou murmured, "Who can stand his bad temper?"
Jiang Ran's internal energy was in chaos for a long time.
At that time, he sent Jiang Ran to the ancient medical community, but the ancient doctors there also said that there was no way
Ling Zhonglou was lost in thought when his cell phone rang.
He gave Jiang Ran permission so Jiang Ran could contact him.
On the other end of the phone, Jiang Ran was still full of energy: "I'm fine, I just had a near-death experience, I'm really fine, don't worry about me."
Ling Zhonglou's voice sank and he sneered, "Who are you, my father?"
There was a moment of silence on the other end of the phone.
But Ling Chonglou was an ancient martial artist with excellent hearing, so he could still hear the conversation on the other end.
In the infirmary, Jiang Ran, who was still lying on the bed, went crazy: "Why didn't you tell me that this was my dad's phone number?"
Xiu Yu shrugged: "You don't look at it yourself, so you blame me?"
Jiang Ran was even more angry: "Get lost!"
He had just woken up when he was given a phone call. He was still confused and only subconsciously defended his dignity as the school bully.
Who knew it was his dad?
"Dad, you are my father. I was wrong, I was wrong." Jiang Ran quickly begged for mercy, "I will help you put in a good word for my mom. Dad, please don't bother with me."
"No need. You have a low EQ. How can you even know how to coax a girl?" Ling Zhonglou said slowly. "Besides, I, your father, am going to Shanghai in person in the next few days to deal with you."
“…”
Jiang Ran was hung up again.
He pounded the bed in anger.
Xiu Yu gloated over his misfortune while handing him hot water.
"Dad Ying." Jiang Ran thought of his life-saving straw, "Dad, you are my real dad. When my old man comes, you can block him for me. I will do anything for you."
"No." Ying Zijin yawned and raised his eyebrows, "Your EQ is too low, it will infect me."
“…”
**
Su Lianghui has been extremely anxious these days.
After Jiang Moyuan was arrested, Ye Suhe took his 30 million and her whereabouts were unknown.
He was so angry that he called the police, but the police said the transaction was legal and there was no problem.
Su Lianghui knew that he had completely lost.
If the 30 million was still there, he could at least start a company and make a comeback.
But there is no way now.
But Su Lianghui still did not give up looking for Ye Suhe and searched almost every corner of Shanghai.
He didn't know that Ye Suhe was not in Shanghai now, but in a small neighboring city.
Ye Suhe knew that many people were looking for her, so she rented a very simple house.
On TV, the news was still reporting on the Jiang family.
She treated the son she had carefully raised as a prisoner.
Ye Suhe's expression gradually became gloomy.
She picked up the phone and dialed the number. She smiled slightly: "Jiang Huaping, do you want to know how your father died?"
I dreamed of JJ Lin last night. We took a photo together and he gave me a stack of autographs. But when I woke up... dreams are just dreams:)
(End of this chapter)
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