"Hmph! If I say where the problem lies, aren't you going to copy others' words? "Fang Jinxuan sneered. The disdain on his face was even more obvious.
"Uh … You're really smart. You saw through my thoughts," Qin Lang said.
"Hmph, you dare to make fun of me with this little trick of yours?" Fang Jinxuan only realized that Qin Lang's words were actually mocking him halfway through his words.
"If you want to mock others, naturally, you have to be prepared to be mocked. Don't think that just because you're some lousy imperial physician, I'll definitely give you face! You have to understand that face isn't given by others, it's earned by yourself! I've already given you enough face just now, but you're still not satisfied. Then, of course, I won't continue to give you face! "Qin Lang directly shed all pretense of cordiality.
Fang Jinxuan was stunned.
Ke Changsheng was stunned too.
Even the "Bureau Chief" was slightly stunned.
Because no one expected that Qin Lang would directly fall out with Fang Jinxuan. He did not care about the other party's face at all, and he did it in front of the "Bureau Chief." He really did not care about anything else.
"You … you're too rude!" Fang Jinxuan said angrily.
"Who asked you, old man, to point at me?" Since they had fallen out, Qin Lang, of course, would not retreat. Instead, he pressed on. "Old man, I've said it just now. Don't think that just because you're some Zhongnanhai imperial physician, you can be arrogant in front of me! To be honest, you're not qualified to give me pointers! In addition, there may be many people who want to flatter you and please you, but I'm definitely not one of them! If you're not convinced, old man, you can compete with me in martial arts or medical skills. I'll accept it all! But don't blame me for not reminding you, I won't be lenient! "
"Did you hear … You all heard it. This kid is too rude! Too rude! Such an uncultured, yellow-haired kid with bad medical ethics, how can the Bureau Chief still trust him? How can you let him treat you? "Fang Jinxuan was completely enraged.
"Doctor Fang, this kid's hair is obviously black." The Bureau Chief made a small joke to ease the tense atmosphere between Fang Jinxuan and Qin Lang.
"Chief, I know you won't lower yourself to the level of a small person, but you have to take care of your body. I believe that with my help, your body will slowly recover. But now, you can't risk your health. You're giving your health to a … kid? "Fang Jinxuan advised.
"Doctor Fang, don't be so agitated. The young man hasn't even started diagnosing yet. I know your medical skills are superb, and your ability to nurture a person's body is indeed not bad. However, we should also listen to this young doctor's diagnosis first. " The Bureau Chief's voice was not loud, but it carried an irresistible majesty. This time, even Fang Jinxuan did not dare to say anything more.
"Little doctor, please start your treatment." The Bureau Chief's tone was very polite.
"Alright." At this time, Qin Lang took the responsibility and began to diagnose what illness the Bureau Chief had.
Through the diagnosis, Qin Lang discovered that most of the meridians in the Bureau Chief's body were already blocked, but the strange thing was that the meridians did not suffer any substantial damage. It was just that the meridians began to wither. After the meridians withered, they naturally became blocked. In addition, it was not only his meridians that withered, but also the muscles of his entire body. His entire person seemed to be "shrinking."
And the culprit that caused this situation was the "decaying" aura residing in his body. Qin Lang could roughly feel that it was this "decaying" aura that was devouring his life force, causing his entire body to begin to "shrink." Moreover, if this "decaying" aura was allowed to continue, needless to say, the Bureau Chief would inevitably die a tragic death in the end.
Even though he was a peerless powerhouse at the ninth level of the Martial Mystic Realm, he could not stop the corrosion of this "decaying" aura. If he could stop it, then when his cultivation was at its peak, he should have already stopped the invasion of this aura, and would not have waited until now.
During the examination, Qin Lang discovered that there were countless scars on the Bureau Chief's body. All kinds of scars left by swords, hidden weapons, and bullets, which meant that he had experienced countless tragic battles. Qin Lang really could not think of what kind of Bureau Chief would need to take the lead in so many tragic battles.
But to a true warrior, scars were their medals of honor. Seeing these scars, it made Qin Lang feel deep veneration for this Bureau Chief. Because in Qin Lang's view, whether it was a soldier or a general, there were not many things that could truly represent their glory, and scars were undoubtedly one of them. Scars were not as beautiful as those sparkling stars, but they were real things. Basically, no one would fake it, because even if you made a few cuts on your body, no one would record it down for you. And some people who were full of shiny medals might not be true warriors, true soldiers. They had not even touched a gun before, but relied on flattery and singing praises to obtain military ranks and medals.
So in Qin Lang's view, this Bureau Chief was worthy of his respect. One had to know that many of the "Bureau Chief" today had soft and tender skin or a "rotten appearance" with a big belly. Not many of them had actually been to the battlefield, and they rarely rushed to the front lines for things like fighting disasters.
Therefore, Qin Lang examined this Bureau Chief very carefully, but what surprised Qin Lang was that he could not see what kind of illness or injury this Bureau Chief had. Even though there were scars everywhere on this Bureau Chief's body, with his martial arts realm and strong vitality, these scars could not cause any substantial damage to him. In Qin Lang's view, with this Bureau Chief's cultivation realm, he could completely recover these scars to their original state. As for why he kept these scars, it was probably to cherish the memory and the like.
"Why, you can't see the problem?" Fang Jinxuan could not help but ask, his tone still full of disdain.
"Could you really see the problem?" Qin Lang asked back. If Fang Jinxuan really had the ability to see the problem, Qin Lang would immediately admit defeat and admit his mistake.
Fang Jinxuan was obviously not a quack, but because he was not a quack, he did not really see what exactly was wrong with this Bureau Chief. After hearing what Qin Lang said, Fang Jinxuan only snorted, but did not dare to speak carelessly.
"Since you can't see the problem, then don't interrupt." Qin Lang snorted coldly at Fang Jinxuan, not giving this imperial doctor any face at all.
Fang Jinxuan still wanted to say something, but Qin Lang suddenly glared at him fiercely. Qin Lang's gaze was full of ferocity, forcing Fang Jinxuan to swallow his sarcastic words into his stomach.
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