Qin Huai looked at Qin Tian in surprise and asked, "What kind of medicine is this? I feel like my physical condition has returned to my twenties. Old woman, why did your hair turn black?"
"You're talking about me! Isn't yours the same?" Wang Xianqin said with a smile.
Afterwards, Qin Tian naturally had to answer a lot of questions. He could only say that it was a newly developed drug and that the rest was confidential. He also told his parents not to tell anyone.
After all, a man is innocent until he is found guilty. Although Qin Tian is fearless, he doesn't want his parents to get into trouble.
The little girl went to bed early. After talking to Qin Tian, the two elders also went into the house to sleep.
Qin Tian returned to the room, took out the Xuanling purple grass, and sighed. If this Xuanling purple grass could be used to refine the Fuling Pill, it would be perfect and its effect would be maximized.
But now Qin Tian urgently needs to improve his strength. Before leaving for the Demon City, he must recover to the Dengxuan realm.
He was only at the first level of the Tenth Level of Wendan, and he was still far from reaching it. It was a pity that the spiritual energy on Earth was weak, otherwise, if he was given enough spiritual energy, he could even recover to his peak level in a matter of minutes.
The dark purple spiritual grass floated in mid-air, instantly turning to ash. A barely impressive wisp of spiritual energy poured into Qin Tian's body. Qin Tian hovered in mid-air, a pale golden spiritual energy flowing through his body. At this moment, Qin Tian looked like an immortal Buddha.
Buzz~
Qin Tian's body trembled slightly. He had broken through to the second level of Wen Dan. Qin Tian breathed a sigh of relief. If he could obtain all the necessary medicinal materials and refine the Fuling Pill, he might be able to advance to the fourth or even fifth level of Wen Dan.
However, the herbs needed for the Fuling Pill are hard to find, so this is a last resort.
Then, Qin Tian continued to practice without saying a word all night.
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The next day, Qin Tian sent his baby daughter to school and went to the clinic himself.
When Qin Tian arrived, Fang Lanqiu had already gone there, and Ling Yuanliang and Ling Qingyun were also waiting at the pharmacy early.
Qin Tian looked at the three of them, nodded, and said, "Good morning!"
"Good morning!" the three replied at the same time.
"Lan Qiu, take out the clothes I asked you to put away yesterday and return them to Miss Ling." Qin Tian said to Fang Lan Qiu.
After saying that, Fang Lanqiu nodded, took out the clothes from the closet and handed them to Ling Qingyun.
Qin Tian said, "Thank you, Miss Ling."
Ling Qingyun took the clothes and smiled gently, saying, "It's okay, it's my duty." A blush crept onto her cheeks as she spoke. She was truly charming, especially the gentleness of lowering her head, like a water lotus shying away from the cool breeze.
Ling Yuanliang smiled and said, "Sir, your medicine is truly miraculous. My son's injury has healed after taking it. Thank you very much, sir."
Qin Tian shook his head slightly, then said, "It's okay, it's just a small favor. There's no need to do this."
Ling Yuanliang grinned and said, "Sir, this invitation is for you." Then Ling Yuanliang took out an invitation with an exquisite surface from his arms.
Qin Tian looked puzzled and subconsciously took the invitation and asked, "Whose invitation is this?"
Ling Yuanliang hurriedly explained, "This is an invitation to an auction. It's not an ordinary auction, it's a spiritual medicine auction, and the items being auctioned are all precious medicinal herbs and the like.
I see that you are such a skilled doctor, and I think you must have high requirements for medicinal herbs, so I brought you this invitation."
Qin Tian looked at the invitation letter and felt slightly happy. It was really like someone giving you a pillow when you were sleepy.
"Okay, thank you, Mr. Ling. I really need some medicinal herbs, but I didn't know where to start. Now, Mr. Ling is here to help me!" Qin Tian said.
Seeing that Qin Tian was very satisfied, Ling Yuanliang smiled. At the beginning, when Qin Tian saved his life, he just wanted to thank him, but after this series of events, Ling Yuanliang wanted to make friends with Qin Tian, and the deeper the relationship, the better, and it would be best if it was not clear.
"As long as you are satisfied, sir. I really don't know how to repay you, so I can only do my best. The auction will start the day after tomorrow, and I will pick you up then." Ling Yuanliang said.
Qin Tian nodded, but before he could say anything, an anxious voice came from outside the door, "Doctor, doctor, please save my dad."
When Fang Lanqiu heard this, he quickly stood up and saw a thin young man carrying a dark and strong middle-aged man at the door of the clinic.
The boy looked underage and frail. His pants were torn at the knees and stained with blood.
Fang Lanqiu and Qin Tian hurried forward, helped the dark and strong man down from the boy's back, and let him lie flat on the small bed in the clinic.
"Master, please come and take a look!" Fang Lanqiu said to Qin Tian.
It’s not that Fang Lanqiu doesn’t want to see it, but his knowledge of Chinese medicine is relatively shallow, and patients like this should actually go to the hospital for examination.
Qin Tian nodded slightly and took the pulse of the middle-aged man. He didn't know how, but the street, which was relatively deserted just now, was now crowded with people looking into the clinic.
"Why is that young man taking the pulse? Isn't Doctor Fang doing it himself?"
"What kind of person is Doctor Fang? Perhaps this is just a minor illness, and Doctor Fang doesn't even need to treat it."
"It's just a minor illness. I just saw it. It's definitely not a minor illness. It's probably a heart attack or something. In this case, you should go to the hospital!"
The onlookers were talking among themselves. The skinny little boy, who was carrying the dark and strong middle-aged man on his back, heard the discussions and mustered up the courage to ask, "Can you...can you cure my father?"
Qin Tian looked at the little boy and smiled gently, "Don't worry, it's okay. But you, your knee is so broken, go get some medicine from the grandfather next to you!"
Then he looked at Fang Lanqiu and said, "Lanqiu, go get some medicine and apply it to him. Bring the silver needles as well."
Fang Lanqiu nodded, and the little boy quickly shook his head and said, "No... no need, my injury is fine, I... I don't need to apply medicine."
Fang Lanqiu smiled and said, "How can we not apply medicine? It would be bad if the wound gets infected. Be obedient!"
As she spoke, Fang Lanqiu went to the counter, took out some hemostatic and anti-inflammatory medicine, and gave the silver needle to Qin Tian.
Qin Tian casually pulled out a silver needle. In fact, Qin Tian didn't need any silver needle at all. The dark and strong middle-aged man was not in any serious trouble.
He could wake the patient up with just a random finger, but there were too many people watching now, and the condition looked quite serious when the middle-aged man came. If he could cure it with just a random finger, then these people would probably make up their own version of the story and spread it as miraculous as possible, and he would become famous.
Qin Tian twisted the silver needle, and with a light movement of his hand, the silver needle instantly penetrated into the middle-aged man's Baihui. Qin Tian flipped his hand again, and two more silver needles instantly penetrated into his temple.
The silver needle trembled slightly.
This shocked the onlookers. The man actually inserted the needle into the temple, which... is a fatal point!
Is this injection saving life or killing someone? This young man is probably going to get into trouble.
Seeing this, the little boy pushed away Fang Lanqiu who was trying to apply medicine to him, looked at Qin Tian angrily and said, "What are you doing? Are you trying to kill my father?"
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