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At the same time, Yan Chengxu, the president of Donghai City Martial Arts Association, also sent him a WeChat message, asking him for help and asking him to come to the Martial Arts Association.

Chen Fan knew that when Qian Zhitian was injured, he thought about treating Qian Zhitian, but Qian Zhitian refused, and also said that there are Chinese medicine practitioners in the provincial martial arts association.

And in Qian Zhitian's view, the provincial martial arts association's traditional Chinese medical skills are better,

Naturally, Chen Fan would no longer insist on treating Qian Zhitian.

At this time, within the Donghai City Martial Arts Association.

"Zhitian, don't worry, I have already called President Chen, he will be here soon."

Li Fangguo said anxiously and worriedly, looking at Qian Zhitian on the bed, he felt extremely heartache.

Indeed, Li Fangguo never expected that Qian Zhitian's injury would suddenly deteriorate in just half a day.

Before that, Qian Zhitian was injured by a hidden weapon used by Nehru, a warrior from the Three Kingdoms. Although the hidden weapon had been taken out, Qian Zhitian's body was checked, and it was true that Qian Zhitian was not poisoned.

But he never expected that Qian Zhitian's condition still seemed to be poisoned.

At this time, Qian Zhitian, who was sleeping on the bed, had an inexplicable abscess growing all over his face, which emitted an extremely pungent smell, and he would feel dizzy when he smelled it, so he knew that this kind of sore, Exactly how powerful it is.

Li Fangguo could clearly see that Qian Zhitian looked like he was about to pass out at any moment.

Hearing Li Fangguo's words, Qian Zhitian still said:
"Master, I don't need that kid's treatment. Our Provincial Martial Arts Association has Chinese medicine practitioners, and they have already come. They are discussing my condition in the next room. I will be fine soon. I don't need that kid to treat me." I heal."

Li Fangguo snorted coldly, looked at the door of the bedroom, and said in a low voice:
"In my opinion, the medical skills of these three Chinese medicine practitioners from the Provincial Wushu Association are definitely not as good as President Chen's. This discussion of the disease took more than two hours. At a glance, you can see your condition, and then take action, and your condition will be cured directly."

Qian Zhitian still said: "Master, you are too good at bragging about that kid's medical skills. That damn Nehru, a martial artist from the Three Kingdoms, injured me so badly. How could it be like what you said? In Chen Fan It can be cured with a single shot."

Li Fangguo looked serious: "Zhitian, listen to me, I really didn't brag about him, you have seen Zhou Yang in the martial arts association, his tendons and hamstrings were broken, the injury is serious, right? Almost all of them have no cure, but President Chen used acupuncture and moxibustion, and Zhou Yang got better. I went to see it just now, and Zhou Yang can stand up already."

"President Li is right. My apprentice Zhou Yang has indeed been able to stand up."

At this moment, a voice sounded, and a figure entered the room, it was Yan Chengxu, the president of Donghai Martial Arts Association.

With an involuntary look of surprise on his face, he said, "Don't tell me, President Chen's acupuncture skills are simply amazing."

Qian Zhitianxia snorted consciously: "Where there is any magic, it is all blown out by you."

Jerry Yan patiently said, "I really didn't brag about this. When I was in the hospital, two of my apprentices were declared dead by the hospital. In the end, President Chen appeared, and he insisted in front of everyone's eyes." In the face of all the doctors, I rescued my two apprentices."

As Jerry Yan spoke, he still had a look of surprise on his face.

"Anyway, no matter what, I don't need that kid to treat me." Qian Zhitian still insisted: "The three Chinese medicine practitioners from the Provincial Martial Arts Association will definitely be able to cure me."

"..."

Li Fangguo and Jerry Yan looked at each other, but neither spoke.

Finally, Jerry Yan said: "Zhitian, to tell you the truth, when I passed by just now, I heard them discussing your illness, and it seemed that I was still helpless. In my opinion, let them cure your illness. Hanging very..."

"Jerry Yan, what are you talking about?"

"President Yan, your character is too bad. What are you doing to slander others behind their backs?"

"President Yan, you must apologize to us, otherwise, I will report everything you said to the Provincial Wushu Association."

At this moment, three cold snorts sounded, and then three figures walked in, they were the three Chinese medicine practitioners who came from the Provincial Wushu Association.

The three Chinese medicine practitioners looked at Yan Chengxu coldly, with expressions of anger on their faces, as if they were about to swallow Yan Chengxu alive.

"Uh." Jerry Yan was involuntarily stunned, he really had a look of embarrassment on his face, he really didn't expect that what he said would be overheard by the other party.

Jerry Yan thought about it for a while, and naturally apologized quickly: "Three doctors, I'm really sorry, I was just too worried about Zhitian's condition, and I said something I shouldn't have said in a moment of impatience, I hope the three don't take it to heart. go."

Doctor Yang snorted coldly, and glanced at Yan Chengxu: "I will forgive you this time, but I will not be an example."

Yan Chengxu looked sincere and fearful: "There will definitely not be a second time."

The three doctors ignored Jerry Yan, looked at Qian Zhitian on the bed, and finally their eyes fell on Li Fangguo.

Doctor Yang said: "President, don't worry, you know our medical skills very well. There is no one in Donghai City who can compare with us in Chinese medicine skills. We are from the Provincial Martial Arts Association. Chinese medicine..."

"That's right, President Li, don't worry, we've already discussed Qian Zhitian's condition."

"The virus in Qian Zhitian's body is a rare virus, which is difficult to detect. In addition, Qian Zhitian was seriously injured, so after these viruses entered Qian Zhitian's entire body circulation, the symptoms broke out. come out."

"If this is the case, don't you know there is a cure?" Li Fangguo looked at the three Chinese medicine practitioners. For some reason, he couldn't help being suspicious for a while, thinking that it would be difficult for the three of them to cure Qian Zhitian's condition.

However, seeing Li Fangguo's question, the three Chinese doctors all nodded in unison, incomparable affirmation.

The three of them also spoke one after another.

"President Li, don't worry, we have already discussed a solution, combining acupuncture and moxibustion to stabilize Qian Zhitian's condition, there is no problem."

"It only takes two hours to see the effect."

"That's great, then trouble the three genius doctors." Before Li Fangguo and Jerry Yan could speak, Qian Zhitian's expression was excited and happy.