Song Pianlan was shocked: "Grandpa!"

Song Tengfei walked quickly: "Grandpa!"

Song’s mother: “Dad!”

Mr. Song seemed to be unable to understand what others said, his eyes turned dark and his body fell forward.

Someone caught him before he fell to the ground, and then a silver needle penetrated his Renzhong acupoint.

Soon, Mr. Song recovered and his vision became clearer. He looked up and saw Si Mingjing who ruined his reputation. Mr. Song grabbed Si Mingjing's slender wrist and was as angry as if he was: "This is not true, animal paclitaxel, there is no side effect..."

"Great grandpa, it's true."

Si Mingjing's affirmative voice was a complete final attempt.

Mr. Song wanted to vomit blood again, but Si Mingjing stabbed a few silver needles and quickly stabilized.

The onlookers gathered around, watching Si Mingjing take his pulse and suck acupuncture. He looked very skillful, and he was more stable than Song Pianlan, who graduated from a top medical school.

On the other hand, Song Pianlan looked a little indifferent, and the difference between the superiority and inferiority was immediately effective.

Mrs. Ye stood beside her and nodded with satisfaction.

Mr. Su twisted Su Cheng's ear and said, "Open your eyes and see clearly. Mingjing is not useless. She knows medical skills. If you don't chase after him now, you will only regret it when you can't catch up in the future."

"Grandpa, it hurts!" Su Cheng took a breath in pain.

I have to pursue me, Su Cheng, who has never seen the world before?

However, Si Mingjing's appearance of taking the pulse and applying acupuncture is really bright and charming. It is said that men at work are the most handsome, and this sentence applies to Si Mingjing at this moment.

Next to them, three academicians from the Chinese Medicine Hospital and doctors from the Third Hospital were still discussing the fatal sequelae that Si Mingjing mentioned.

At this time, Mr. Song finally recovered, but he was also seriously injured. Sitting on the chair, he seemed to have lost his soul.

Everyone was not at ease to comfort Mr. Song, and Xiao Chen couldn't help asking: "Miss Si, since your master said it was not advisable, why did you say that you could heal Mr. Xie? Do you have other breakthroughs?"

Si Mingjing put away the Yin Needle and said, "It's true."

Wow! Everyone was excited again.

"Miss Si, please tell me quickly, we are willing to listen carefully."

"My master did not give up on the research and conquering of paclitaxel after discovering that animal paclitaxel extracted from the horns of Tibetan antelope is not desirable. Later, she accidentally extracted a truly non-toxic paclitaxel on the bark of a fir tree in the prison star."

"This tree is the same family as the short-leafed redwood cypress on the earth, but it does not have the clinical toxic side effects of redwood paclitaxel. Because the leaves appear yellow all year round, they are named Huang Shan by my master."

"The radiation of the prison star is stronger than that of the earth. Many criminals will get cancer one after another after less than two years in the prison star. The prison star does not have cutting-edge medical equipment, but my master grinds the bark of Huangshan into powder and then pairs it with several other Chinese medicines. After taking it for half a month, the cancer will be cured."

"My master relied on this prescription and counted that more than 300 cancer patients have been cured, and there were no recurrences after the operation, nor any sequelae."

"This time I returned to Earth, I brought back a lot of fine powder milled from the bark of yellow fir tree. If Mr. Xie is willing to try it, I can prescribe you a prescription. Whether it can be cured will be revealed in half a month."

"Yes! Yes! I'm willing!"

Xie Changyuan was so excited that he said it three times.
Chapter completed!