Grandma Tianji said in a daze: "It turns out that you are the Huashan Medical Immortal who has been famous in the world for a long time. I have long admired you."

Qin Qingcheng smiled and said, "That's just a friend from the world who gives you the next face. What about Huashan Medical Immortal? Hehe! Where is that magical?"

Since Qin Qingcheng has already signed up for himself, Grandma Tianji naturally has to show off her integrity.

When Qin Qingcheng learned that the old woman standing in front of him was Tianji's mother-in-law in Cuiliu Mountain Villa, he was shocked and said as well: "Look for a long time!"

Grandma Tianji subconsciously looked at the face of the girl standing next to Qin Qingcheng and asked, "What is this little girl?"

Qin Qingcheng whispered: "The little girl's name is Zhou Miaotong, she is the daughter of a friend of mine. My friend was killed by the officers and soldiers of the Mauryan Dynasty."

"Before dying, my friend entrusted his daughter to me to help him take care of her."

Grandma Tianji suddenly sighed and said, "King Ashoka has passed away for so long, but his mud legs are still doing evil. It's really damn!"

Qin Qingcheng nodded and said, "What mother-in-law said."

Because Grandma Tianji had been dealing with these dog officers and soldiers of the Mauryan Dynasty, she forgot Wang Junyuan in the room for a while.

When I remembered it, I couldn't help but slap my thighs and said quickly: "This is very good! I have a grandson who happened to be seriously injured. You can definitely help me heal him."

Qin Qingcheng looked serious and said, "Mother-in-law has a life-saving grace for me. Not to mention saving someone, even if it is a difficult thing, Qin will have to hang out for you, mother-in-law."

"Dare you ask where your grandson is now? What wounds are there in your body?"

Grandma Tianji was very excited and hurriedly took Qin Qingcheng back to the house. Wang Junyuan had indeed fallen into a coma and lay on the bed, unconscious.

Grandma Tianji quickly walked to Wang Junyuan, looked at Qin Qingcheng and said, "I'm working hard!"

Qin Qingcheng saw that the grandson of Tianji's mother-in-law was lying on the bed, and walked over quickly and began to take the vein for Wang Junyuan.

After a while, Qin Qingcheng felt a shock in his heart, and he quickly raised his head, looked at Tianji's mother-in-law and said, "This...this...this...this is a serious injury that has not been encountered in a century!"

Zhou Miaotong, the girl standing aside, heard Qin Qingcheng say this with her own ears, and couldn't help but feel worried about Wang Junyuan.

Zhou Miaotong has been with her father and Qin Qingcheng for a long time. Over the past six months, Zhou Miaotong has accompanied Qin Qingcheng to meet many patients.

However, I almost never saw Qin Qingcheng react like this, which was really shocking.

Grandma Tianji sighed in a deep voice and said, "The Legend of Silkworm."

Qin Qingcheng opened his eyes wide and said in a daze: "What did you... what did you say? Tian Silkworm Art?"

Seeing Qin Qingcheng's face full of disbelief, Grandma Tianji nodded immediately and said, "No, it's the Tian Silkworm Art!"

Qin Qingcheng sighed in a deep voice and said, "No wonder, only the Tian Silkworm Art in this world can cause such great injuries to a young man."

"It's hard to cure your grandson!"

Seeing that Qin Qingcheng's name was here, she was not an unknown person, so she said, "You just do your best. I can only ask my grandson to you."
Chapter completed!