The Reincarnated Divine Doctor and Stay-at-home Dad

In the sanatorium of the Jiangnan Military Region, an old man in a training suit is doing morning exercises in the open space among the trees. A set of boxing techniques is so powerful that he can hardly see that he is an old man over seventy years old.

After finishing the fight, Nalanjie made a closing move and drank the herbal tea from Nalan Wushuang.

"Grandpa, your body is recovering really well," Nalan Wushuang said.

"This is also thanks to the little doctor's medical skills, the old man is not only well now, but also seems to be 20 years younger!"

"Well, that big liar's medical skills are good."

Nalan Wushuang nodded. After Qin Haodong's conditioning, her body was much better than before. Not only did her aunt become extremely normal, but her body was also warm, not as cold as before.

The grandfather and grandson were talking, and the guard came over with a lame man.

The lame man seemed to be about 30 years old. He was very sturdy, but his right leg had completely lost the ability to walk, and even slightly deformed. He leaned on a wooden stick in his hand to make a cane and limped to Nagoya In front of Ranjie.

"Tomahawk, why are you here?"

"Father, the boss of the long sword is dead!"

The crip said with a sad face.

Nalanjie's expression changed drastically: "How could this happen? Wasn't it all right the other day?"

"Last night, my condition suddenly worsened, and now I am unconscious. If you don't hurry, you may not see the last side!"

"Then we hurry over!"

Nalanjie said, squeezing the tea cup in his hand to Nalan Wushuang, and hurriedly walked outside.

"Grandpa, why are you going?" Nalan Wushuang called.

"Of course I went to see Long Knife for the last time."

"Grandpa, why have you forgotten, now is different from before, Doctor Qin may be able to save Longdao's life!"

"Yeah, why did I forget the little genius doctor." Nalanjie said to her, "maybe this is the life of a long sword, you should contact the little genius doctor as soon as possible, and let him come anyway."

"I'll call him now." After Nalan Wushuang finished speaking, he immediately took out his cell phone and dialed Qin Haodong's number.

As soon as Qin Haodong answered the phone, he heard Nalan Wushuang eagerly say: "There is a patient now, and I need your help urgently!"

Feeling Nalan Wushuang's eagerness, Qin Haodong said: "Come and pick me up, I'm at Jiangnan Hospital!"

"Go to the door and wait for me. You will be there in ten minutes."

Nalan Wushuang finished speaking and hung up.

Qin Haodong tore off all the gauze wrapped around his body, put on the clothes Lin Momo had prepared, and left the ward.

As soon as I arrived at the entrance of the hospital, a red Maserati sports car drove over.

"Get in the car!" Nalan Wushuang shouted eagerly.

Qin Haodong opened the door of the co-pilot and sat in. Nalan Wushuang slammed on the accelerator, and Maserati rushed forward like an arrow from the string.

"Why did you come to the hospital to see a doctor?" Nalan Wushuang asked.

"This time it wasn't me seeing a doctor, it was someone else seeing me."

Qin Haodong briefly talked about his injury last night.

Nalan Wushuang said in surprise: "With such a serious injury, you seem to have nothing to do with it?"

Qin Haodong smiled and said, "I am a doctor myself. Of course I can be faster if I am good."

"I don't know where you learned your medical skills, it's too bad."

Nalan Wushuang said that she drove faster and faster, her driving skills were really good, and she actually surpassed 80 miles in the city.

"The car is driving well!"

Qin Haodong said.

"Of course, I am the female car god of our Jiangnan!"

Nalan Wushuang said, a smug flashed from the corner of his mouth.

"real or fake?"

"What do you mean?"

Nalan Wushuang seemed to prove himself with reality. The speed of the car was getting faster and faster. After leaving the city, it rose to 200 miles in the blink of an eye.

"So anxious, who are you going to treat?" Qin Haodong asked.

"Have you heard of the Shenbing Mercenary Group?"

Nalan Wushuang said while driving.

"No!"

Qin Haodong shook his head. He was just a senior, so he didn't know anything about mercenaries.

Nalan Wushuang said: "The Shenbing Mercenary Group was once one of the most powerful mercenary groups in the world, ranking third in the world. In fact, they definitely have the ability to claim the first place, but for the sake of low-key, they have not been completely Show your strength."

Qin Haodong listened quietly, knowing that Nalan Wushuang said that this was definitely not for his popular science mercenary group.

Sure enough, Nalan Wushuang continued: "The soldiers who need your help today are the mercenary group of god soldiers."

Qin Haodong asked, "Why is such a great mercenary group injured? It seems that more than one person was injured?"

Nalan Wushuang said, "I'm telling you this today. You must keep a secret. In fact, the Shenbing Mercenary Corps is different from other mercenary regiments. It's Huaxia behind it."

"What do you mean?" Qin Haodong asked.

"In recent years, the underground competition in various countries has become more and more fierce, and China is no exception, but there are many things that are not convenient for the official to take action, so there is the Shenbing Mercenary Group.

After the establishment of the Shenbing Mercenary Corps, in addition to the usual small tasks to cover people's eyes, they were all special tasks assigned by the state. These years, they were born and died, and they have made great contributions to China."

Speaking of this, Nalan Wushuang's conversation turned, "But a year ago, I don't know how the background of the Shenbing Mercenary Group suddenly leaked out, and China's hostile forces learned their secrets.

But the Shenbing Mercenary Corps didn’t know it. They took on a task that was not too difficult as usual. Who knew this was a trap set by the Japanese. The original eight members were killed by two on the spot, and the other six. They were all injured to varying degrees, even though they were not dead, they all became disabled.

The most miserable thing is that because of their special status, Huaxia officials were inconvenient to give assistance after being injured. In the end, my grandfather retired from the military and took them in from the personal perspective of the Nalan family.

But even this can only be done quietly in private. My grandfather built a house behind the nursing home, where the remaining six members of the Shen Soldier Mercenary Corps recuperated during the past year.

The boss of the mercenary regiment was injured the most severely. He has been in bed for a year. His condition suddenly worsened last night and is now in danger."

Qin Haodong was moved. These things that the Shenbing Mercenary Corps did were unknown, but they were the heroes of China. Nalanjie was able to retreat from a high position for the Shenbing Mercenary Corps. This kind of mind was really admirable.

"Don't worry, as long as there is one breath, I can heal them."

Nalan Wushuang said, "I thank you for the Shenbing Mercenary Corps!"

After 20 minutes, Maserati bypassed the military sanatorium and came to a small valley behind.

On one side of the hillside, there is a large tiled house where Naranj’s military a6 vehicle is parked.

When the two got out of the car, Qin Haodong followed Nalan Wushuang and opened the door and walked in.

After entering the house, Qin Haodong saw Nalanjie standing in the house. Beside him stood a cripple with a wooden stick. There were five mentally wilted men on the opposite side, two in wheelchairs and three bedridden. .

These people all looked sick, but they were full of murderous aura, and it could be seen that they were all coming from the sea of ​​blood.

On a bed in the middle lay a thin man with his eyes closed and his face pale. It should be the elder sword of the god soldier mercenary group that Nalan Wushuang said.

Qin Haodong could feel that the life breath of the long sword was quickly disappearing, and if he did not pay attention to treatment, he might not live long.

After seeing Qin Haodong coming in, the lame man looked over warily, his eyes like a hungry wolf staring at his prey.

After Nalanjie saw Qin Haodong, his face was full of joy, and he hurried over and said: "Little genius doctor, Longdao is our hero of China. You must find a way to save him."

"I know!" Qin Haodong said, and walked to the bed of Long Sword, stretched out his hand and started to get his pulse.

Seeing that Qin Haodong was the doctor Nalanjie was talking about, the lame expression relaxed, and then a trace of suspicion rose, and he couldn't believe that the young man in front of him could heal the long sword.

However, out of trust in Naranjie, he did not say anything, but stood silently on the side.

Time is short Qin Haodong retracted his right hand and checked the injury of the long knife.

"Little genius doctor, how? Is the long knife still saved?"

Although Nalanjie knew that Qin Haodong's medical skills were superb, the long-sword disease was too severe, and he was dying when he saw that he was out of breath and did not breathe in.

Qin Haodong stood up and said, "It can be saved, but it's a little troublesome."

After listening to the lame man, he threw away the wooden stick in his hand and knelt in front of Qin Haodong with a plop, and said excitedly: "As long as you can save the boss of the long sword, the lives of the six brothers of our Shenbing Mercenary Group will be yours. "

Qin Haodong pulled the lame man up from the ground and said, "I am totally out of respect for you today, and it has nothing to do with others."

After speaking, he took out the needle belt from his pocket and began to heal the injury.

The injury of the long knife is very complicated. Not only the internal organs and the meridians have been damaged to varying degrees, but there is also an unknown toxin in the body. The most terrible thing is that there is a sword energy hidden in the Dantian.

It can be seen that the man who uses the sword is very clever. He originally had the ability to kill the long knife directly, but he did not do that. Instead, he wanted to slowly torture the long knife to death through this cruel method.

Long Sword is also a warrior, but when it is pressed by such a sword, the dantian can't lift the true energy at all, can't repair his injuries, and can only wait for death day by day.

"What a vicious trick!"

Qin Haodong cursed secretly, and then quickly pierced the silver needle into the dantian of the long knife.

The method he used the needle this time was very special. He pierced a circle with his dantian as the center, and then began to use Aoki Zhenqi to slowly force that sword qi onto the silver needle.

Five minutes later, the silver needles began to tremble slowly, then they shot out with a puff, and banged into powder after hitting the roof.

"What a domineering sword spirit!"

Qin Haodong was secretly shocked, these silver needles were completely shattered by sword qi, and the cultivation base of the person who used the sword was too high, even if he encountered it now, he could only hide as far as he could.

He wiped the sweat from his forehead, and finally passed the most difficult level, and then it was much easier.