Chapter 1 The Rebirth of the Immortal Emperor
Late at night, intern dormitory of Jiangnan Hospital in Jiangnan City.
A young man who had been sleeping abruptly sat up, and when he saw the surrounding scenery clearly, a stormy sea turned up in his heart.
"This...this is the earth? Am I not going through the heavens? How could I be here? Could it be...Is...I'm back?"
Qingmu Emperor Tanglong, one of the five immortal emperors in the realm of comprehension, unfortunately fell under the Nine Heavens Thunder in the process of crossing the catastrophe, with no bones left.
What Tang Long did not expect was that he was reborn on earth. Even though he had always been cynical and playful, he was ecstatic to be reborn on earth.
He was originally a lost little clerk on the earth, because of the wood attribute physique, he was brought to the realm of comprehension by the stray man who passed through the earth.
For five hundred years, although he has become one of the five immortal emperors in the cultivation world with his amazing talents, he still misses the earth very much, but unfortunately he can't find a way back. He didn't expect a ray of soul to return after the failure of the triumph. The earth fulfilled his dream for many years.
"No, I only have a broken soul, where did this physical body come from?"
Tang Long slowly closed his eyes, and after a moment he understood what was going on.
Under the Nine Heavens Thunder, his primordial soul broke through the void and returned to the earth, unconsciously completing the fusion with the master of this flesh.With the strength of Qingmu Emperor Yuanshen, even if there is only a ray of remnant soul, it is thousands of times stronger than a mortal. After fusion, it will naturally dominate and become the new master of the flesh.
Tang Long couldn't help sighing for good luck, but he encountered such a small probability one after another.Up to now, I can only say sorry to the original owner of this flesh body, see what he wants, and help him accomplish it myself.
The soul of the physical master did not dissipate, but was fused by Tang Long's powerful soul, retaining a complete memory.
His name is Qin Haodong. He is an orphan, adopted by an old Chinese doctor. He is now a senior at Jiangnan Medical College and is an intern here during the holidays.
Under the influence of old Chinese medicine, his greatest wish is to find his parents and promote Chinese medicine.
Promote Chinese medicine?This is easy!
In terms of medical skills, he is the first person in the world of cultivation, and the cultivation of the Qingmu Longevity Gong can also be tempered in curing diseases and saving people, and improve his cultivation.But looking for parents can only be done slowly and gradually, depending on fate.
From this moment, Qingdi Tang Long began a new life as Qin Haodong.
By the way, what age is it now?
His primordial spirit came from the broken void, and he didn't know when it was.He touched the dilapidated rice phone beside the bed and glanced at it, which showed that it was July 2, 74th Chinese calendar.
He was taken away by Zhenren Yimu on January 1, 70 in the Chinese calendar, less than five years from now.
Regardless of the time, Emperor Qingmu is a master in the realm of comprehension, and since he is reborn, he cannot be a mortal.But now that the cultivation base and magic weapons are gone, some of them have to be started from scratch, and they have to be cultivated.
Thinking of this, Qin Haodong sat cross-legged on the bed and began to practice the Qingmu Longevity Gong.After a long time, he let out a sigh of breath, his eyes flashing.
"It seems that the earth's spiritual energy is still too scarce. Based on his primordial spirit who passed through the catastrophe period, one practice can only reach the middle stage of Qi training, and even the foundation building has not been completed."
Qin Haodong shook his head, but he had no choice but to be patient and take his time.
At this moment, the rice phone next to him rang, and he glanced at it. It was a call from the chief physician Ma Guoqiang.
This guy was notoriously greedy for money and lust in the hospital. Yesterday, he tried to assault a female intern in the office, but was hit by Qin Haodong. The call today must be fine.
Thinking in his heart, Qin Haodong still pressed the answer button, and Ma Guoqiang's unpleasant male duck voice came over the phone: "Xiao Qin, there is a shortage of people in the emergency department tonight, you work overtime."
Qin Haodong said: "Director Ma, I just started two classes, and I should rest today."
"It's okay for young people to do more work. They have to be worthy of the internship opportunity given to you by the hospital. I will write you a good comment then."
After speaking, Ma Guoqiang directly hung up the phone.
Qin Haodong immediately understood that the old pervert was starting to trouble him, and deliberately mentioning the internship file was obviously threatening.
But there is no way. The internship appraisal is in the hands of Ma Guoqiang, and he still has to promote Chinese medicine. He can't leave a shameful stroke just after taking over the body. He got up and changed his clothes and walked to the emergency room..
There was a sneer on Ma Guoqiang's fat face on the phone.He had fallen in love with that girl a long time ago, and finally found a chance to start but was destroyed, which made him very unhappy.
If Qin Haodong had a backstage, it would be fine, but he was still a poor student with no money and no background. He was on duty tonight. He wanted to give this intern who didn't know the depth a bit of color and let him know who could not provoke him at Jiangnan Hospital.
When Qin Haodong came to the emergency department, he immediately became busy. This was originally the department with the largest workload in the whole hospital. Moreover, Ma Guoqiang deliberately made things difficult for him to do all the work, even the work of slinging bottles and hanging water was arranged for him. .
Seeing Qin Haodong who was so busy, Ma Guoqiang was very proud of his heart. He walked over with a big belly, and said with a sneer: "Interns must have the consciousness of interns. If they need medical skills, they have no medical skills, they need no experience, and do more rough work. It should."
Qin Haodong glanced at him lightly. In fact, these jobs are nothing to him, on the contrary it is a kind of cultivation.
"So Director Ma's medical skills are very good?"
"Of course, the reason why Director Ma I became the chief physician before I was forty years old is considered highly respected in Jiangnan Hospital. The dean treats me three points highly. What is it that I rely on? It's superb medical skills."
After Ma Guoqiang said this, the little nurse next to him all smiled secretly. His medical skills are far inferior to his ability to slap a horse, and all the hospital sweepers know this.His ability to become the chief physician has nothing to do with his medical skills. It is his teacher Zhang Tianhe.
Zhang Tianhe is a leading medical expert in Jiangnan City, with high medical skills and a wide network of contacts. Even Wen Changjiang, the director of Jiangnan Hospital, has to give him three points of face.
"In the future, keep your eyes open to figure out who can offend and who can’t offend in this hospital, and don’t do things that make people unhappy. As long as Director Ma is happy, I can give you more guidance in medical skills. Used for a lifetime..."
Ma Guoqiang was talking endlessly, as soon as the door of the emergency department opened, he walked into a middle-aged couple.The woman arched her waist, pressed her hands on her belly, her pale face looked extremely painful, and she staggered in with the help of the middle-aged man.
"Doctor, please help me, my wife has a terrible stomachache." The middle-aged man said anxiously.
"Don't worry, I'm here, it's okay." Ma Guoqiang put on the style of a famous doctor and asked, "When did it start?"
The middle-aged man replied: "Just now, my stomach hurts suddenly after eating."
Ma Guoqiang asked a few more questions, then said to the nurse while filling out the prescription, "Acute gastroenteritis, prepare for infusion immediately."
"Doctor, please hurry up, my wife can't stand it anymore."
"Take this to pay for the medicine. Gastroenteritis is very easy to cure. It will be cured immediately after the bottle is placed."
Ma Guoqiang said that he handed the prescription sheet to the middle-aged man. The middle-aged man hurriedly had to pay the payment. At this time, Qin Haodong shouted: "Wait a minute!"
"Doctor, what's the matter?" the middle-aged man asked in surprise.
"Don't go, your wife is not gastroenteritis at all."
As soon as Qin Haodong said this, everyone's expressions changed, and Ma Guoqiang's expression immediately became gloomy.
"Qin Haodong, do you know what you are talking about?"
"Of course I know!" Qin Haodong said with a playful smile, "I'm talking about Director Ma, who is highly respected and respects even the dean of Jiangnan Hospital. You have misdiagnosed and the patient is not gastroenteritis at all."
"Misdiagnosis? Nonsense, the patient's symptom is acute gastroenteritis, how could I be misdiagnosed?"
Ma Guoqiang exclaimed furiously.
Seeing the disagreement of the two doctors, the middle-aged man panicked and said anxiously: "Doctor, who do I listen to?"
Qin Haodong said, "Your wife has a heart attack, not gastroenteritis at all."
"You... Qin Haodong, don't forget what your identity is." Ma Guoqiang said to the middle-aged man, "Don't believe his nonsense. He is not qualified to practice medicine at all. I am just an intern. I am the expert and chief physician of the hospital. , And your wife is indeed acute gastroenteritis..."
He was talking with saliva, and suddenly the middle-aged woman fell to the ground with a plop, her face became paler, her body began to twitch slightly, and her mouth could not stop foaming.
Ma Guoqiang couldn't speak anymore. At this time, no matter how stupid he was, he could see that the symptom of the middle-aged woman was heart disease, not gastroenteritis.
"Doctor, what should I do?"
The middle-aged man suddenly panicked and looked at Ma Guoqiang anxiously.
"This is a heart attack, please refer it quickly!"
Ma Guoqiang was a little panicked. If this woman died of a heart attack in the emergency room because of his misdiagnosis, he would definitely not be responsible.
"That's too late."
Qin Haodong said that he took out a needle bag from his pocket and opened it to reveal hundreds of silver needles. He shot a dozen silver needles into the big acupuncture points of the woman's chest quickly.
He studied Chinese medicine since he was a child, and silver needles are essential items to carry with him.
"Qin Haodong, what are you going to do?"
Ma Guoqiang was about to stop, but after the silver needle was pierced, the woman's symptoms began to improve significantly, her face became ruddy, her breathing stabilized, she no longer foamed at her mouth, and the pain on her face disappeared.
Not only was Ma Guoqiang dumbfounded, the middle-aged man and the two young nurses were also dumbfounded. No one thought that the young Qin Haodong would have such a heavenly medical skill.
Although the woman's acute heart disease was raging, it was not too serious. After Qin Haodong used silver needles to dredge her meridians, she returned to normal.
Putting away the silver needle, Qin Haodong took the prescription sheet from the middle-aged man and wrote him a prescription on the back, "Your wife's heart disease has not recovered. Take medicine according to this prescription, and it will be fine after half a month. Up."