Returning after 10000 Years Cultivation

"Mr. Marshall, what's wrong with you?"

Anthony, the family doctor, went over nervously to examine Marshall.

"There is something wrong with this elixir. Damn Chinese boy, you must be responsible to the end!"

Professor George stood up, pointed at Jiang Tian and shouted angrily:

"You're done! The Marshall family will sue you and you'll spend the rest of your life in prison!"

"Paris, who is he? You killed my grandfather!"

Rachel was furious, rushed to Jiang Tian and Paris, danced and shouted angrily.

"I need to go to the toilet!"

Suddenly, Marshall stood up with difficulty.

Then he walked faster and faster, throwing off his long strides, and ran towards the bathroom, sweating profusely.

"ha!"

At this moment, Rachel was stunned and said in disbelief: "Did grandpa stand up just now? He has been in a wheelchair for half a year and has never stood up successfully!"

"Before death, people will have some extreme mental and physical reactions..." Professor George said worriedly.

Family doctor Anthony looked nervous and ordered several assistants:

"Move the equipment to Mr. Marshall's bedroom immediately. I want to give Mr. Marshall a comprehensive examination!"

Several assistants were quickly prepared. After knocking on the door, the group entered Marshall's bedroom.

Family doctor Anthony stepped forward and asked: "Mr. Marshall, how are you feeling?"

"I had diarrhea, but strangely, I feel relaxed now, and the pain has disappeared!"

Marshall said with a face full of ecstasy and wonder: "I feel like I'm healed, completely healed!"

"Mr. Marshall, I want to give you a comprehensive examination!" Anthony demanded.

"No need, I can feel that I am already healed, completely healed!"

Marshall walked towards the door, wanting to go to the rooftop to express his solemn thanks to the Chinese miracle doctor who cured him.

"No, for the sake of caution, I think we should check it carefully!" Professor George said without giving up.

"All right!"

Marshall was helpless and could only let them check. In fact, he was also curious about what the situation was now.

I have to admit that the medical equipment in the United States is much more advanced than that in China.

X-rays, nuclear magnetic resonance, blood analysis, infrared sensors and other equipment are all portable and hand-held, and all are quickly analyzed by computers, almost all producing results within a few minutes.

He even saw a cancer cell test paper that could analyze the number of cancer cells by extracting only a drop of blood.

However, Chinese traditional medicine doctors can make accurate judgments with just a few fingers, looking, smelling and asking.

Being able to treat diseases with only the simplest materials such as plants, meteorites and silver needles is not a civilization, it is even a civilization that is more advanced and closer to the world of cultivation!

Soon, the first test result came out. Anthony, the family doctor who was staring at the computer screen, looked surprised and muttered in a low voice: "Huh? The hemoglobin amount is actually normal!"

He then dragged the mouse and clicked several times in succession. The more he looked at it, the more his face changed wildly, and his expression became more solemn. He murmured in a trembling voice:

"The spleen and lymphadenopathy have also disappeared! And... this, how is this possible!"

"What? Is Mr. Marshall's condition getting worse?"

As Professor George walked over, he said angrily: "An unknown Chinese boy, relying on his relationship with the Hilton family, is deceiving the world and stealing his reputation here!"

"No, Professor George, come and take a look!"

Hearing the angry words of the other party, the family doctor Anthony quickly interrupted, turned the computer away, and gave up his position.

"Hmph, keep all this information. It will be the most powerful evidence in court!"

After muttering something, Professor George lowered his head and looked over, but after just one glance, his expression was the same as that of the family doctor Anthony, and his eyes suddenly widened: "Huh? How is that possible!"

Turning to the second page: "Huh? Actually..."

Page 3: "How is this possible..."

Page 4: "Oh my God!"

…

There was a mixture of shock and disbelief on his face, and his hands kept moving the mouse quickly.

Soon, all the more than a dozen examination indicators were flipped through. Professor George's eyes almost fell to the ground, full of disbelief: "How is this possible? All cancer cells have disappeared, and the shadow of the tumor has also disappeared. All indicators are better than those of healthy patients." People need to be healthy!”

"Yes! At least judging from the examination, Mr. Marshall is completely cured! But, it only lasted less than ten minutes... what kind of medicine can have such a good effect!" Anthony, the family doctor, was stunned.

"This is unscientific! It's not because the instrument is broken, right?"

Professor George scratched his scalp and finally found an explanation.

"It's impossible for more than a dozen instruments to break down at the same time after consultation!" Anthony, the family doctor, thought Professor George's explanation was silly.

"So, Mr. Marshall...is really good!"

Professor George's face turned red and he held it in for a long time before he could say such a sentence.

He has always been known for his rigor and has been admired by countless people, but today...

The face was so painful that it was so painful.

Obviously this kid only gave him a smelly pill, as if he was just having fun... but he actually cured the person.

Could it be that this guy's medical skills really surpassed his own, or was he an alien?

But just now, I had humiliated and ridiculed him in every possible way, calling him an arrogant and ignorant person.

Farke! If this matter spreads, I will no longer be able to work in the medical circle!

Professor George felt stiff all over, as if he was constipated.

"Professor George, it seems I didn't agree to the bet just now, right? I, I can't remember clearly..." Anthony, the family doctor, asked nervously with cold sweat on his forehead.

"You agreed!" Marshall, Professor George and several assistants said in unison.

"Here, why are you so mean-mouthed? Why did you agree to this bet? I really don't want to eat it! Can I go home first?"

In an instant, family doctor Anthony's head swelled, and he wanted to slap himself in the mouth.

"Okay, Anthony, I don't think this Mr. Jiang will be so stingy! Let's not keep our distinguished guests waiting!"

Mr. Marshall patted him on the shoulder and strode toward the door.

"Mr. Marshall, how can you be sure? You don't know him!" Anthony wanted to cry.

"No, actually, we all know him!"

A mysterious and meaningful smile appeared on the corner of Mr. Marshall's mouth, and he said lightly.

…

To the people on the terrace, the thirty-minute inspection seemed very long and excruciating, and everyone was extremely nervous.

"God bless, I hope Mr. Marshall is okay!"

"He is my angel investor. Without him, I wouldn't be where I am now!"

"Has Mr. Marshall's will been made? Who is his heir?"

"This Chinese doctor is so abominable! If Mr. Marshall's condition worsens, I will definitely send him to federal prison!"

"They're coming!"

…

Seeing Mr. Marshall walking over, everyone's expressions were stunned and they all stood up.

"Grandpa, how do you feel?"

Rachel walked up to him, grabbed his hand, and asked nervously. She did not forget to glance at Jiang Tian coldly.

The reason why she didn't follow him just now was because she was worried about Jiang Tian escaping and escaping responsibility.

But this kid didn't even have the slightest intention of leaving, and was chatting and laughing with Paris as if no one else was around.

In order to attract your own attention, you are really ruthless.

If you still don't admit that you are a liar and a quack, aren't you afraid of having your legs broken?

"I'm fine!" Mr. Marshall smiled.

"Grandpa, what did you say?" Rachel suspected that she was hallucinating.

"Okay? What do you mean..."

Everyone was dumbfounded and couldn't believe it.

"Mr. Marshall has recovered. He was treated by this great Chinese miracle doctor using traditional Chinese medicine!"

Professor George and Anthony bowed respectfully to Jiang Tian to show their highest respect.

"I'm telling you, my lawyer has prepared an indictment!"

Mike was pointing at Jiang Tian and threatening him. When he saw this scene unexpectedly, he was shocked! He fell to the ground with a sound.

"How is this possible?"

Rachel couldn't believe it. She rolled up her grandfather's trousers and took a look, and she was even more shocked.

"How is this possible!" she screamed.

She found that the redness, swelling and spots on the joints had all disappeared, and the atrophied muscles swelled up like blown up balloons and were enriched by healthy and rosy muscles.

"It's really better. This Chinese doctor's medical skills are really amazing. Here are the test results..."

Anthony gave Jiang Tian a thumbs up, his face full of admiration, reverence, flattery and flattery.

He also distributed the checklists that had been copied in advance to everyone to endorse Jiang Tian's miraculous medical skills.

He was really afraid that Jiang Tian would mention eating shit again!

Look, I have a very good attitude towards admitting my mistakes, please let me go!

"This, this is a miracle!"

"No, miracles are indescribable, this is a miracle!"

In fact, everyone gradually felt the earth-shaking changes in Marshall without looking at the checklist.

The originally withered and pale face became rosy and healthy, the originally weak voice became full of vitality, even the dim eyes became sparkling, and the rickety waist straightened.

"Is it really better?"

Looking at the checklist, Rachel's little face showed disbelief at first, then shock and disbelief.

"Is his medical skill so powerful?"

Looking up and seeing Jiang Tian's half-smiling look, Rachel's little face turned red all of a sudden, and she was so embarrassed that she wanted to find a crack in the ground to crawl in.

Before, I had been mocking people for their lack of medical knowledge, saying that they were just trying to gain fame, and wanted to drive them out!

However, my grandfather was cured of leukemia within ten minutes!

"Is it really better? There can be nothing wrong with this examination..."

Holding the checklist with trembling hands, Mike's eyes nearly popped out of his sockets.

Cancer, and it is the most difficult type of lymphatic leukemia to treat, is in the advanced stage, and can it be cured in ten minutes?

Damn, this is too outrageous. Is this still a human being?