Jiang Chan's belly slander, if you rub a pill that has been used for hundreds of years in the realm of comprehension, you are guaranteed to rub the ground better than me! Jiang Chan didn't ask Mr. Zheng about the patient's case and so on, and he would know what was going on when he saw a real person.

   Jiang Chan entered Zheng Lao's private library, as if a mouse entered the oil tank, her eyes narrowed. She sniffed: "It's a strong musky scent, Mr. Zheng, you can't be authentic. Last time I looked for it with you, don't you have anything to say."

   Zheng Lao is very calm: "This was just received last week."

   Jiang Chan suspiciously: "Isn't it me?"

   "Absolutely not." Old Zheng's head shook like a rattle, and he regretted bringing Jiang Chan to his private vault.

   Jiang Chan wandered around in the small room, "There are so many good things here, I want to move them all back."

   Zheng Lao stared: "The greedy girl, I will give you three things at most, and there will be no more."

   Jiang Chan immediately stood still: "Okay, then I want the Cordyceps in this grid, the saffron in it, and the musk in it."

   Old Zheng is really painful: "You are a real chicken thief, pick it up, and my old man's family is about to be hollowed out by your little girl."

   Jiang Chan showed her face: "I want half of it, and you give me half of it. I have an elder who is not in good health. I am going to nurse her body. These are all urgently needed."

   Even if it is half, Zheng Lao's heart is dripping blood, Jiang Chan helplessly: "I will go out in the future to help you find some medicinal materials, look at how you are!"

   "Walk away, hurry up!" Seeing Jiang Chan packed the medicinal materials, Zheng Lao saw that Jiang Chan was not pleasing to his eyes, and drove Jiang Chan out of his private library.

   When Gu Jianchen was pushed in, he heard such an energetic remark from Mr. Zheng. Who was this driving out? A clear female voice was heard behind: "Can you be more generous? Just some medicinal materials? I will double back you later."

   "Also, you said it so nicely, when will you pay it back?" Old Zheng was anxious. "You girl has always been the only one who can't get in. I want some pills with you. Look at your distressed look!"

   "The old man's words are so unreasonable. When do I have a good thing that I don't want you, you will really give it a go. In this way, if I have made a third of my pills this time, wouldn't it be possible for you?"

   "Only one-third? No, at least half." Zheng Lao was actually satisfied, so he still had to add some more.

   Jiang Chan also knows Mr. Zheng's careful thinking, and of course he is willing to indulge him: "Okay, half is half, can your old man let me go?"

   "It's almost the same." Old Zheng was satisfied, and then let go of Jiang Chan's arm. In fact, this is also the way he and Jiang Chan get along. It is always noisy.

   Gu Jianchen also saw the girl who was funny with Zheng Lao. She said she was a girl, and she looked at most fifteen or sixteen years old. He is about 1.62 meters tall, white, and looks very delicate.

   I don't see anything outstanding from the outside, but the whole body has a good temperament. Jiang Chan also saw Gu Jianchen when she came out, and she naturally saw Gu Jianchen's wheelchair.

   Looking at Wu Yangyang’s assistant and bodyguard who followed Gu Jianchen behind him, Jiang Chan raised his eyebrows at Mr. Zheng, meaning it was him?

   Old Zheng nodded, it was him.

   Jiang Chan winked and looked like a rich man?

   Zheng Lao nodded again. Just a few glances from the old and the young, and they understood everything that should be said or not, Zheng Lao gave a light cough, and didn't feel that his old and disrespectful appearance just now was seen by others. It's a bit embarrassing.

   "Mr. Gu is here? Go to the clinic inside first. I'll cut your pulse."

   Gu Jianchen nodded slightly: "Troubles Mr. Zheng, Wen Xing, bring in the things for Mr. Zheng."

   "Yes." Standing behind Gu Jianchen, a man wearing gold-rimmed glasses turned and walked out. Within a few minutes, he and the bodyguards carried several boxes in.

   Zheng Lao didn't even look at those things, "Go in, today I invited another Chinese medicine doctor to be here, and I also asked her to help us to see, let's communicate with each other again."

   Gu Jianchen glanced at Jiang Chan: "Is it this little doctor? It's rare that someone can pick good things out of your hands."

   Jiang Chan just smiled faintly, and said nothing. Wen Xing pushed Gu Jianchen into the inner room. Old Zheng glanced at Jiang Chan: "Xiao Chan, you try first?"

   Zheng Lao rarely sees Jiang Chan taking action. He only knows that her acupuncture and moxibustion are very powerful, and she is proud of her pharmacy level. It also means that Jiang Chan can cut her pulse.

   Jiang Chan was not nervous at all, she sat down opposite Gu Jianchen, her warm fingers touched Gu Jianchen's wrist. At the moment Jiang Chan caught up, Gu Jianchen's eyebrows drooped, concealing the dark color in his eyes.

   Wen Xing stood behind the wheelchair, and a trace of surprise flashed across his eyes. How calm is the big boss? In the past, this one hated physical contact with others the most.

   There was silence in the room. Old Zheng sat comfortably while drinking tea. He also wanted to hear what Jiang Chan could say.

   Jiang Chan retracted his finger, "I already know your situation, can I see your legs? I need to consider the actual situation carefully."

   "It is best to be able to lie down," Jiang Chan added.

Gu Jianchen lowered his eyebrows: "Wen Xing~www.wuxiamtl.com~ Wen Xing pushed Gu Jianchen by the indoor hospital bed. Gu Jianchen supported the wheelchair with both hands and easily moved to the hospital bed. Wen Xing rolled up Gu. Jian Chen's pants showed his thin legs.

   Jiang Chan stretched out his hand and pressed it down. The muscles did not shrink, but because of the long-term meridian failure, it was obviously weak and weak.

   She took out the silver needles from the acupuncture bag and tried them from the calf upwards, one acupuncture point one acupuncture point one by one, and all she got was Gu Jianchen's unfeeling answers.

   Jiang Chan was not in a hurry, "Thank you for Mr. Gu to turn over."

   Gu Jianchen turned over in Yiyan, and Jiang Chan opened the clothes on Gu Jianchen's upper body. This time she put the silver needle aside, but took out the golden needle from her wrist.

   Old Zheng leaned forward with interest: "Speaking of this, I haven't seen your girl use this golden needle. This time I have to make my eyes long. I haven't seen anyone use a golden needle in many years."

   Gu Jianchen also tested his head and looked at Jiang Chan. Jiang Chan's expression was serious. After straightening the gold needle, his finger flicked at the tail of the needle, and the soft gold needle immediately let out a soft buzzing sound.

   Old Zheng raised his eyebrows and looked at him silently. Jiang Chan touched Gu Jianchen's waist with one hand and pinched the golden needle with one hand. After finding the acupuncture point, he quickly plunged in.

   Everyone watched Jiang Chan applying the needle intently, and saw that the golden needle was getting deeper and deeper. In a blink of an eye, it went down halfway, but Jiang Chan was still holding the golden needle and pressing it down.

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