Chapter 1265 (2/2)

At about 11 p.m., Xiao Chen sat there. Yuan Yumei had prepared the seafood for him.

Early the next morning, Xiao Chen got up early and didn't eat breakfast. He drove directly to the rental room of the University of traditional Chinese medicine.

After returning to the rental room of the University of traditional Chinese medicine, Xiao Chen went to change a military uniform, washed the other one, went to the school to have breakfast, and then went to the place of military training.

There are only two days left before the end of military training. For Xiao Chen, it's easier than class.

Originally, we had to rank in the competition. Because of Liu Xiaomin's situation, we don't even have the competition now. At that time, we will only have a meeting, and the freshman military training will be over.

However, Xiao Chen's real military training time is not much.

When the students were resting and sitting down, Zhao Xiaohai came and said, ”Xiao Chen, my feet are really all right.”

At first, Zhao Xiaohai was worried about whether his duck feet would recover. However, he found that he had not recovered for several days.

At the beginning, Liu Xiaowu and other students in the class were also very curious. When they learned that Xiao Chen was cured, they guessed that Xiao Chen's medical skills were much better than they thought.

”It's all right.”

In the morning, after the forenoon military training, Xiao Chen did not plan to practice again in the afternoon, went to the canteen for a lunch, then went back to the renting room to change a suit of clothes, then drove to the old city god temple.

To the treasure house of the old city god temple.

Xiao Chen is going to see the old Jin.

When I went into the cornucopia, I saw Mr. Pan's Uncle Smoking dry tobacco. The cigarette holder pot is also old.

When he saw Xiao Chen, the old man naturally looked very respectful.

”Dr. Xiao, you're here.”

”How's Mr. Kim?”

”He seems much better.”

Much better?

The old gentleman knows that there must be a blessing if he doesn't die. If Lao Jin can be treated by Xiao Chen, he must not die.

Go upstairs with Xiao Chen to Lao Jin's room.

The old Jin looks much better. The rotten wounds on his body have begun to scar. His dark skin has slowly returned to ruddy.

Looking at this old Jin, it should be no problem.

”Dr. Xiao, you're here.”

When Lao Jin saw Xiao Chen, he also got up in a hurry.

Xiao Chen looked at the old Jin's look at the first glance, and then looked at the other party's whole body with perspective eyes. If the other party still had that dead spirit in his body, it must be different from normal circumstances.

Xiao Chen had thought he would give him acupuncture treatment, but now it seems that he doesn't need it.

”Mr. king, let me see your situation again.”

Xiao Chen took his pulse, looked at his pulse and then looked at his tongue. He found that most of the poison gas on the other party had been discharged.

”Mr. Kim, you have to continue taking medicine and soup.”

”Dr. Xiao, I don't feel anything except that I'm still a little dizzy and want to vomit.”

This is the sequelae of each other's poisoning. It takes time to recuperate.

Xiao Chen also saw the other party lying there with a book on the hospital bed.

Bozhou Yang.

A family has been separated from Southwest China for more than 700 years and has been handed down for 29 generations. It didn't die until the imperial court levied 320000 diseases with the strength of the whole country. It took several years.

Bozhou Yang family, a legendary family, is a long story.

This is what Xiao Chen saw on the cover of the other party's book.