79: C79 Chocolate

C79 Chocolate

Jiang Chen immediately started to call the shots.

Doctor Zhao almost swore when he was pointed out by Ye Zichen.

I am, after all, someone who has lived for almost fifty years, and yet I am being shouted at like that by you.

Brat, if you don't have any real ability in a while, let's see how I'll deal with you!

Doctor Zhao stayed behind, while Qi Lulu's female assistant stayed where she was.

"Why did you stay!?" "You can't help. Get out, get out!"

Jiang Chen glanced at her with impatience in his eyes.

"I …!"

The female assistant wanted to retort, but when she met Jiang Chen's gaze, she suddenly felt as if she had fallen into an ice cave.

Fine, I'll endure for a while. If you can't cure Lulu in a while, you see how I'll deal with you!

The female assistant suppressed her anger and quickly left the room.

"Doctor Zhao, help me hold down her legs. Don't let her move."

As Jiang Chen spoke, he moved his fingers a little bit on the back of Qi Lulu's hand as if he was measuring the distance between them.

Doctor Zhao didn't say anything. He followed Jiang Chen's instructions and pressed down on Qi Lulu's legs.

Jiang Chen was still seriously measuring the distance. Qi Lulu was already moaning in pain, and the friction between her teeth made a sound that made people uncomfortable.

Very quickly, Zhao Yanqing took back the things that Jiang Chen wanted.

"Alright, Yanqing, help me hold her hand."

As Jiang Chen spoke, he took out a large metal container and placed some of the herbs inside. Then, he made a strange gesture with his fingers and started to recite something, as if he was drawing something on the container.

Doctor Zhao listened intently. This brat really had some cultivation experience. What he said was not nonsense, it should be some scripture of a real Taoist.

To a certain extent, the scriptures recited by the Daoist and Buddhist sects were also a way to communicate with the gods.

Pray for the blessings of God, or help to accomplish something.

Although modern science had proven that gods did not exist, there were certain things that could not be explained simply by science.

"Curse!"

Jiang Chen pointed at the container with his sword. Immediately, the mixed powder, cinnabar and other items in the container started to burn.

The flames were eerily blue in color, as if they were the ghostfire from some terrifying movie.

Moreover, this blue flame was unexpectedly gathered and burned within the vessel. The height of the flame did not exceed that of the vessel, as if it was forcefully bound within the vessel by some sort of force.

Everyone was very surprised when they saw this. It was like watching a 3D movie in a movie theater. However, this feeling was much more intuitive than watching a movie. Moreover, the feeling of being in the middle of it was something that could not be compared with a movie.

The blue flames continued to burn and did not extinguish.

Jiang Chen grabbed a handful of cinnabar and sprinkled it into the container. The color of the flame became a lot lighter, but it quickly became denser again, emitting a strange medicinal fragrance.

The doctors who were watching outside the consultation room had smelt all kinds of Chinese medicine. They had smelled all kinds of herbs according to the prescription, but they had never smelled the fragrance that lingered in the room.

This medicinal fragrance was very special and had a calming effect.

Good move! Doctor Zhao's eyes lit up. Jiang Chen's ability to "drink with fire" was not something an ordinary person could achieve.

In ancient times, medicine was not as advanced as it used to be. Herbs were ground together and mixed together to be used directly.

Later on, more and more people started to study medicine, and only then did he learn the method of decocting.

However, before the appearance of the roasted meat, it had been a bit excessive. For example, drinking medicine with fire was one of them.

This technique was very ancient, allowing the medicinal properties to be released in the shortest amount of time. However, the requirements for this technique were also extremely harsh.

And because of the obvious drawbacks, they were slowly eliminated.

The biggest disadvantage of the Fire Drinking Medicines was that they could release their medicinal effects quickly, but they could also dissipate quickly. They had to make good use of the medicinal effects of the herbs in the shortest amount of time possible, or else, once time had passed, the herbs would become useless.

Jiang Chen cut his finger with his finger, and a few drops of blood flowed out from the tip of his finger into the utensils.

"Hu …!"

In a split-second, the light blue flame in the container turned into a scorching red, and the air was suffused with the smell of blood.

What kind of technique was this? Blood for medicine! But wasn't doing this against the logic of medicine?!

Doctor Zhao frowned. Even though there was a medicine formula that used human blood in ancient times, most of them were unorthodox and were not accepted by orthodox doctors.

But before he could think about it, Jiang Chen had already started moving.

He inserted his sword fingers into the utensils, and with burning flames in his hands, he drew some strange hieroglyphs on the back of Qi Lulu's hands and wrists.

Jiang Chen's movements were sometimes slow and sometimes fast, but the crowd still couldn't see his movements clearly. It was as if his entire body's movement had surpassed the scope of the naked eye and entered a completely new realm.

Jiang Chen drew the burning hieroglyphs on Qi Lulu's wrists, hands, soles and ankles.

If it was an ordinary person doing this, Doctor Zhao would definitely think he was crazy.

After all, a human's skin's endurance was limited. A slightly higher temperature would cause the skin to become charred and turn black.

However, the back of Qi Lulu's hand and feet, which were inscribed with words, showed no signs of burning and turning black. Not even a little bit of color had changed.

What was even more strange was that even though Doctor Zhao was so close, he did not feel the scorching heat brought by the flames.

Could it be that these flames … Was it a low temperature flame! Doctor Zhao was surprised and became more curious about Jiang Chen.

The medical skills of the Daoist Sect were indeed strange and unpredictable. If those who had no experience saw this, they might think that Jiang Chen was playing tricks on them. Only he was able to think of some of the inner details.

This young man seemed to be arrogant and not know of his limits, but now that he saw his technique, he knew that this young man truly had great ability.

When he said witch doctors and Taoists, he only got in touch with a few words.

Yet he was able to use a complete set of methods to cure the illness. It could be seen that his talent far surpassed his own.

At this time, Jiang Chen had also finished drawing the character he wanted to draw. He poked his finger into the container again, stood beside Qi Lulu, and drew something in the air with his finger.

As he drew with his finger, words could be seen forming in the air with the naked eye.

Doctor Zhao and Zhao Yanqing widened their eyes. This … Just what kind of technique was this!?

This method, this scene, could be said to be unheard-of.

He, Old Zhao, had lived for almost fifty years. Today, he finally understood what it meant to have a mountain higher than a mountain, and there were real dragons and phoenixes amongst men!1

Since Jiang Chen used his body to block the words drawn in the air, the people gathered outside the clinic naturally didn't see it. They only saw Jiang Chen's arm shaking as if he was drawing something.

"Rise!"

After Jiang Chen finished drawing, he pointed his finger and the words that were carved in the air shot into Qi Lulu's body.

At the same time, the letters on the back of Qi Lulu's hand and feet burned even more intensely.

Zhao Yanqing and Doctor Zhao were both shocked. After all, other than Jiang Chen, they were the ones closest to the flame.

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