Dr. Zhu laughed, "Young Master Zhao, I really admire you for entrusting your grandfather's life to a college student."

Everyone was smiling and shaking their heads, too lazy to mock them. This was obviously just a joke about human life.

There were many officers and countless famous doctors in Huahai. But you asked a college student to save your grandfather, which made people laugh.

Qin Mo's answer also made Zhao Qing look embarrassed.

But since the person is here, not to mention that Qin Mo can accurately tell the cause of his grandfather's illness, Zhao Qing doesn't want to miss this opportunity.

"Why are you laughing at?" Zhao Qing said angrily, "Let him give it a try."

Dr. Zhu and others sighed and shook their heads, and made a move one after another. Zhao Qing was Zhao Beifeng's grandson, so he naturally had this right. The soldiers around him still stared at Qin Mo strictly. If there was any accident, he would take him down on the spot.

Qin Mo walked to Mr. Zhao without changing his face.

His face was pale, and the curve of the ECG became smoother.

After diagnosing Mr. Zhao's pulse, Qin Mo had an idea on the spot. He just needed to inject spiritual energy and clear his brain and skull blood. This was easy for Qin Mo.

"Prepare hundreds of alchemy furnaces, flowers and plants, and the fragrance of ceiling..." Qin Mobalabala said a string of herbal names, and everyone was stunned.

The ridiculed expressions of Dr. Zhu and others gradually solidified.

Judging from these professional herbs, this kid may really have some medical skills. There are many medicinal materials here, and even Dr. Zhu rarely hears about them.

Hundreds of alchemy furnaces were taken off the shelves by the soldiers, and Qin Mo also prepared all the medicinal materials needed for him.

"Rimble!"

Qin Mo roared violently, and the matches popped out. After the matches drew an arc, they fell to the ground and saw hundreds of alchemy furnaces burning.

Dr. Zhu and others were gradually stunned.

One of the doctors who knew elixirs was so shocked that he was extremely shocked, "Fire control...fire technique!"

The alchemy furnace controls fire, which has been passed down from ancient Shennong, and has been lost by the end of the Han Dynasty. Unexpectedly, it can be seen today.

Moreover, this is not an ordinary fire control technique at all!

At the same time, the top fire control technique that controls hundreds of alchemy furnaces!

People's eyes no longer looked down on each other, and their eyes were full of horror. Zhao Qing looked excitedly. The more powerful Qin Mo was, the greater the hope of grandpa's survival.

"Start up!"

The covers of hundreds of furnaces were opened, and the medicinal materials were quickly put into the alchemy furnace by Qin Mo. Suddenly, the alchemy furnace trembled violently.

"What's this person...from?" Dr. Zhu was so shocked that he was sweating coldly.

If he hadn't said in person that he was a student, Dr. Zhu would not believe it at all. Even a student with the ability of a pharmacist would be difficult for even a top pharmacist in Huahai to control hundreds of furnaces without being distracted.

Time passes by minute by minute.

Qin Mo's spiritual sense felt the medicinal materials in the alchemy furnace and was almost healed.

"Changing Pill!"

A hundred furnaces were opened, and Qin Mo hit the table with a palm, and he saw hundreds of medicines rising up and hundreds of medicines combined.

Hundreds of elixirs fused together and eventually fell into Qin Mo's hands to form a white pill.

There was no sound in the pharmacy. People swallowed their saliva but did not dare to disturb the quietness. Qin Mo's methods completely shocked modern medicine, making Dr. Zhu and others dare not underestimate it anymore.

Suddenly, Qin Mo spat on the pill.

The thick phlegm fell directly on the white elixir.

"What are you doing?" Zhao Qingzheng smiled excitedly, and his face suddenly changed.

A group of soldiers rushed up and faced Qin Mo's head with rifles in hand.

This is the pill that Mr. Zhao wants to swallow. He spits on it. He can be convicted and insulted the old leader!

The scene changes very quickly.

The doctors looked at Qin Mo solemnly, and the soldiers glared at each other, waiting for Zhao Qing to take down Qin Mo with an order.

“This is the most critical step.”

Qin Mo was already a little dissatisfied and came to help with kindness. These people first laughed at each other, and then even looked at each other with guns. It would be fine if they didn't thank him, but they were still treated like this.

Dr. Zhu sneered, "You should be fools when the hundred doctors present are here!"

"I have been practicing medicine for decades and have never seen spitting and saving people. You are insulting the leader."

Qin Mo glanced over the hundreds of doctors coldly, and was too lazy to defend himself. "I will put this elixir here. Do you like it? If you want to use it, this person will die after tonight!"

This mouthful of phlegm is the key to this pill. The others are just medicines. Phlegm is most suitable for the absorption of the human throat. Qin Mo poured spiritual energy into the phlegm, so he wanted to use this to clear up the blood stasis in Zhao Beifeng's brain.

"All talk nonsense! Take it down!"

Zhao Qing finally broke out. Qin Mo not only insulted the leader, but also cursed his grandfather to die. There was enough reason to lock him up. As for his shitty elixir, Zhao Qing could not give it to his grandfather.

Grandpa has a noble status, how could he eat other people's thick phlegm?

Several soldiers rushed up, Qin Mo's eyes widened, and his eagle-like eyes were sharper than these soldiers, which made the soldiers rushing up stop in a daze.

"No need to catch me, I'll go by myself."
Chapter completed!