C3 (2/2)

The steward immediately became a servant as he spoke in a low voice.

”Sir, we will definitely apologize to you personally in the future for what happened just now. Can you help treat our Miss's illness now?”

”I'm sorry, a few minutes ago, your young lady's illness could still be cured, but now I am powerless.”

Zhou Tian did not directly refuse. Instead, with a heavy face, he analyzed the situation.

Qi Cheng sneered on the side.

”It was just a few glances and you revealed the illness of the young lady. Aren't you being a little too sloppy?”

”Yes, sir, come over here and check on the Lady's illness. Look again, how can there be no cure?”

At this moment, the housekeeper's heart was on the edge of his blade. He was afraid that something bad might happen to Bai Ning Rou.

Zhou Tian's eyes changed several colors in an instant, but no one noticed.

The old man from the Three Purities Monastery had broken the medicine pot in his home when he was young and had inherited the legacy of the Medicine King, Sun Simei. From then on, he had roamed the mortal world for hundreds of years, and only at the age of two hundred did he concentrate on cultivating the Dao of the Heavens, hoping to break through his bottleneck and ascend the flying path to immortality.

However, last week, at the golden age of a hundred years, when he was undergoing heavenly tribulation, he leaped into the ninth level of heaven. However, because of the medicinal pills in his body, he failed the heavenly tribulation, and his divine form was destroyed.

At the end of the day, he passed down the Medicine King's legacy to his only disciple, Zhou Nanchuan, like a family heirloom.

Especially those pair of Nine Mystical Phoenix Eyes, the Divine Bird Eyes from the ancient times. It had been refined for more than a thousand years and was tainted with a lot of spirit energy. Now, it was completely turned into a pair of spiritual eyes that could see through, question and examine.

Of course, even if the matter about the Spirit Essences were to be revealed, only a few people would believe it. At that time, those ignorant and ignorant bystanders would mock me, Zhou Nanchuan, as a lunatic.

He walked over to Bai Ning Rou and gently touched the bridge of her nose with his arm.

Immediately.

A feeling of numbness spread throughout his body.

”There's one way to save them, but …”

”But what?”

The butler hurriedly asked Miss Bai when he saw her weak and lifeless lips.

”I need to use a fire jar to expel the cold poison.”

A fire jar?

Everyone was amused when they heard this. This method of health care could actually be used to treat illnesses?

”Sir, don't joke around. Even if the fire jar is useful, where did the fire jar on the train come from?” The steward's face was heavy.

”Tell the train to broadcast that someone must have it. Tell him to come to Coach No.8 as soon as possible.”

The reason Zhou Tian was so sure was that he had seen through everything with his spiritual eye. In Coach No.10, two sections away from him, there was a middle-aged man with a food bottle in his suitcase.

Seeing this young Divine Doctor in front of him being so serious, the housekeeper had no choice but to treat him like a living horse. He had to trouble the staff on the train to carry out an emergency broadcast.

Qi Cheng couldn't figure it out. Just what disease did Bai Ning Rou have? At this very moment, he absolutely didn't dare to treat Miss Bai as a lab rat and use any drugs on her.

But seeing that Zhou Tian actually wanted to use a cupping method to treat his injuries, it was simply a joke in the medical realm.

”You use a brazier to treat illnesses?”

”En!”

”What a joke. I've been in the business for so many years, but this is the first time I've heard of someone treating a patient with a can of fire.” Qi Cheng pretended to be arrogant and teased.

”Oh?”

”What kind of medical skill is that?” Tell me about it. ”

”Chinese medicine!” Zhou Tian gave her two words.

”Chinese medicine? In this day and age, is there anyone who wants to use traditional Chinese medicine to treat illnesses? How many people are willing to go to the hospital to see a Chinese doctor? ”

”What are you not going to look at?” Zhou Tian didn't expect that other than Chinese medicine, there were other types of medicine in this world. If there was, why didn't this old man teach him anything?

”You can't even tell the difference between Chinese medicine and Western medicine, and you still have the nerve to boast that you came from the Central South Mountain. In my opinion, you are a liar!”

Only now did Qi Cheng realize that the young man in front of him was an honest man. However, he knew very little about medicine. What kind of medical skills could a man who couldn't even differentiate between traditional Chinese and western medicine know?

Zhou Tian smiled.

”The history of Chinese medicine is vast and profound. Even this old man has cultivated for hundreds of years without being able to completely understand it. How can you and I have the qualifications to talk about it?”

These words caused some of the other onlookers in the carriage to question him.

”Oh? When he said that he came down from the South Mountain, must it be true? ”

”Brother, what you say is reasonable. Zhongnan Shan will not give a graduation certificate, and that so-called genius doctor is already a legend from many years ago.”

”Let's not talk anymore. Let's wait for everyone to eat the melon.”

A few minutes later.

”It's here, it's here! The fire jug is here!” The flight attendant rushed over with a box.

God, how did this young man know that there was a fire can in the carriage?