The alien species of the city arrives

"It can be seen at a glance that this is an injury, not a disease, do you think you have eyes on it?"

"Young man, don't talk nonsense if you don't understand, and be careful to say something wrong."

"It's still too young. I want to be the first bird. You didn't do it. The Nangong family won't owe you a favor because you are unconventional. Don't treat everyone as fools, okay?"

The people around were ordinary people, so naturally they wouldn't believe Jiang Xiaohu's half-word, and even showed a disdainful expression on his face.

What kind of exercises, not writing novels, and talking about a moment of anger, this is too funny.

Isn't this just the hairlessness of the mouth and the insecure handling?

The mentality of young people who want to be famous is understandable, but it should not be so messy.

At this time, the young man wearing gold-rimmed glasses sneered at Jiang Xiaohu even more, and his eyes showed even more gratuitous expression.

"My friend, don't make trouble here. Life is at stake. I want to do some first aid for Mr. Nangong. Please don't disturb me."

The young man with gold rim glasses spoke very rudely, and even felt that Jiang Xiaohu was here to hinder his work, "If the rescue is late, then you have to take responsibility!"

"Responsible? I think you have to take responsibility. It is almost the same. Tell you, I have always been in awe of life." Jiang Xiaohu originally didn't want to pay attention to this guy, but this guy just likes to jump, then he doesn't mind being cruel. Hit each other in the face.

Jiang Xiaohu has never been soft-hearted when dealing with enemies.

Jiang Xiaohu always treats patients with awe.

Now that the old man is at stake, Jiang Xiaohu naturally does not have any contempt, let alone nonsense.

Hearing these words, the young man with gold-rimmed glasses became a little angry, his face pulled down suddenly, and he said very proudly: "Tell you, I am Zeng Guangtai from Qingbei University School of Medicine, and I studied under Yang Zhishan. Can you compare to the medical leaders and other figures in the imperial capital and even the entire celestial dynasty?"

Before Jiang Xiaohu could respond, Zeng Guangtai said again, "You said, is it you who don’t know what your background is right, or is it a high-achieving medical student like me?"

As soon as Zeng Guangtai said this, he immediately dragged the ordinary people at the scene to his side. He was full of suspicion towards Jiang Xiaohu and looked at him with colored glasses.

"This person turned out to be a top student of Qingbei Medical College and a descendant of Yang Zhishan. It's amazing."

"He can't make a mistake, young man, don't mess around."

"Listen to our advice, and be careful to anger the Nangong family. I'm afraid you won't be able to stay in the imperial capital."

Zhou Ewei immediately began to feel that Jiang Xiaohu was an eyesore for those people, and even some kind people began to persuade Jiang Xiaohu to come, as if Jiang Xiaohu really got into trouble.

Hearing Zeng Guangtai's introduction, Nangong Yuhui, who was still a little hesitant, suddenly changed his face and hurriedly said: "It turns out to be a student of Mr. Yang Zhishan, a leader in the medical field. Then you can get treatment quickly. I trust your judgment."

Although Nangong Yuhui felt that Jiang Xiaohu's words were somewhat plausible, after all, the other party could tell at a glance that the Nangong clan had practiced the exercises for generations, but the entire emperor would almost know about such things.

If Jiang Xiaohu knew, that would be considered normal.

Besides, Yang Zhishan is the Taishan Beidou of the medical world. Could his disciples make mistakes?

In addition, Qingbei Medical College was the best medical school in the entire Celestial Dynasty, and students were more active in the Celestial Medical System.

It is for these reasons that Nangong Yuhui chose to believe in Zeng Guangtai instead of Jiang Xiaohu.

Jiang Xiaohu didn't mind at all. He is now past the age of begging for others to acknowledge. He has seen everything very plain, and Jiang Xiaohu also knows very well that even if the earth plane is destroyed, the spirit organization will occupy the entire earth plane. At that time, with his strength, he would still be able to escape from the Earth's plane without any influence.

"Then please hurry up, Mr. Zeng." Nangong Yuhui hurriedly said.

"Mr. Nangong, don't worry, I will start treating the old man now." Zeng Guangtai hurriedly said.

After all, Zeng Guangtai turned his head and glanced at Jiang Xiaohu triumphantly, and immediately squatted down beside the old man, with his hands folded and placed on the old man's heart, he was ready for cardiopulmonary resuscitation and pressed his hands up.

Seeing him like this, Jiang Xiaohu sneered at the corner of his mouth. If this is allowed to go on, Father Nangong will undoubtedly die!

"Jiang Xiaohu, this old man won't really have an accident, right?" Looking at that not very professional technique, Yang Su's heart came to his throat.

I had a good date, but someone fell down.

She found such a date with great difficulty, and she was going to be disturbed.

"Keep pressing like this, the old man will definitely die!"

Jiang Xiaohu decided not to speak verbally, and directly shouted, "Zeng Guangtai, Zeng Guangtai, you are the real nonsense!"

Before, he could see that the injuries in the body of the old man Nangong belonged to the old illnesses of the past, and now they are just being released.

Of course, this needs to be exhausted, otherwise, the old man will be unable to bear it and will be braided, and I am afraid that even if the great Luo Jinxian comes, he will not be able to save the old man in Nangong.

The young man with gold-rimmed glasses was not saving people at all, but using a sickle to harvest the old man's life like a god of death.

He couldn't help but watch, Jiang Xiaohu didn't want this young man to rush his life.

Released Yang Su's hand, Jiang Xiaohu kicked his right foot on the ground, and his figure suddenly exploded. Jiang Xiaohu had disappeared in the blink of an eye. When the young man reacted, he felt his body suddenly lightened. Was thrown out.

In fact, during the whole process, Jiang Xiaohu didn't use much effort, just taking advantage of the trend.

"You, what are you doing, do you want to be an enemy of our Nangong family?"

Seeing Zeng Guangtai being thrown out with his own eyes, Nangong Yuhui's face suddenly pulled down, and he yelled at Jiang Xiaohu.

The more I saw Jiang Xiaohu’s face, Nangong Yuhui was itchy, staring at Jiang Xiaohu and scolded: "If you don’t leave again, I will call the police to deal with it. And, from now on, you are us. The enemy of the Nangong family!"

"God, look, the old man's face turned..."

And at this moment, someone suddenly saw that Old Man Nangong's face changed dramatically, and the situation was getting worse.

Nangong Yuhui hurriedly looked at his father, and saw that the old man's face was not only pale, but also changing, and his lips began to tremble.

"Who can tell me what the hell is going on?" Nangong Yuhui was extremely angry, and his voice became much louder.