Chapter: 207

"Doctor Shi is really amazing! He cured the disease after just one dose of decoction. It's really miraculous!"

"You are worthy of being a disciple of Doctor Jiang! This superb medical skill is truly superior to that of others!"

Everyone looked overjoyed and started to praise him again.

"Although I'm still not as good as my master, I still have seven-tenths of his skill. As long as it's not a terminal illness, nothing will trouble me!" The man with glasses looked proud.

"That's it! Dr. Shi's wonderful rejuvenation is really admirable!" Zhang Cuihua smiled with a smile on her face.

"It's a pity that the kid is not here, otherwise, I really have to show him what it means to cure a disease when it is cured!" The man with glasses smiled proudly.

However, as soon as he finished speaking, something unexpected happened!

Ms. Li's originally rosy face suddenly turned red.

On his forehead, big beads of sweat were pouring out.

The skin also began to heat up quickly, as if it were a high fever.


"puff!"

The next second, Ms. Li sat up on the spot and spat out a mouthful of black blood.

Then he threw his head back and fell down, passing out again.

"ah?!"

Everyone was shocked when they saw this scene.

what's the situation?

Wasn't the old man fine just now? Why did you suddenly vomit blood?

"Dr. Shi, what...what's going on?" Li Qingyao looked shocked.

"Oh my God! Vomiting such a large mouthful of blood, will you die?" Zhang Cuihua turned pale with fright.

"It shouldn't be... I followed the prescription, how could this happen?" The man with glasses was also a little puzzled.

There is absolutely no wrong way to treat cold poison. Why does the patient vomit blood?

"Dr. Shi, please think of a solution quickly. My grandfather seems to be dying!" Li Qingyao panicked.

After regaining his consciousness, Ms. Li's complexion was as pale as paper.

My nose is still bleeding out and I can't stop it. It's obviously more serious than before!

"Don't worry, I'll take a look again."

The man with glasses made a diagnosis again, but Ms. Li's chaotic pulse made his eyelids twitch in shock.

For a while, there was no way to start.

"Things don't seem to be going well..."

The man with glasses looked troubled and sighed: "The patient is weak and sick, and the cold poison is raging, making it difficult to cure. It seems that he is not going to die. You... you should prepare for the funeral as soon as possible."

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