Reborn Soldier King Breaks into the City

"The most obvious symptom on your body is of course the white hair!" Jun Xiaojun said with certainty.

White hair? Isn’t it normal for people of such an age to have gray hair? Is this considered a disease?

Even the white-haired old man was stunned after hearing this, and the others looked at Jun Xiaojun with strange eyes, which clearly meant that you were messing around.

Jun Xiaojun ignored it and continued to say sincerely:

"With such a conspicuous situation, it is impossible for you not to know that the old man is obviously deceiving himself and is unwilling to accept the reality of illness, so he deliberately turns a blind eye to such obvious symptoms. You should not think like this. It doesn't matter if you are sick. Let's find a doctor to treat you.

Isn’t it enough? Why bother so much, don’t you think?”

Damn you! The old man even wants to scold his mother now. This young man just pretends that normal phenomena are diseases, and also says that he dare not face the reality and deceives himself and others. This is so shameless!

Well, in this case, I can only make it difficult for you, so that you, this kid, will suffer a loss so that you can remember this lesson. With an idea in mind, the old man continued to smile and said: "Young man, are you sure that I am white?"

Is it a disease?"

This is starting to set a trap for myself! But it is exactly what I want. Jun Xiaojun smiled slightly and said: "Of course I am sure. It is a problem that can be discovered by one person. How can I be unsure?"

The old man's eyes lit up, and he smiled slightly and said: "As a doctor, since you have concluded that this is a disease, you should know the medical theory and harm of this disease. Can you tell us about it so that we can learn more about it?"

Knowing that you, an old guy, would ask this, Jun Xiaojun deliberately looked arrogant and said: "What's so difficult about saying this? Not only do I know the medical theory and harm of this disease, but I also know how to treat it."

Do you still know how to treat it? Now you are talking nonsense. Human aging is a natural process, how can you think it can be reversed?

I originally wanted to take a test on your medical science, but I didn't expect you to get hooked on it so easily, and you even hooked it on yourself. I'm not welcome. The white-haired old man thought proudly.

Qiu Mingzhi next to him had a look of doubt on his face. From the first moment he saw Jun Xiaojun, he felt that this young man was not simple. Maybe his father's decision was right. Let this kid try to say

Maybe it's really useful.

He actually knew his father very well. The old man was by no means an ordinary old man, and he was unlikely to be deceived. It was just that someone could cure uremia, which was really unbelievable. He thought his father was trying not to give him a kidney transplant.

, to make up such a story about a miracle doctor.

That's why he specially invited a famous Chinese doctor to come over and expose this lie and get the old man to agree to accept his kidney.

Just seeing Jun Xiaojun, this idea in his mind was a little shaken. He began to believe that Jun Xiaojun was really a miracle doctor, but now he was a little confused. If he was a miracle doctor, how could he make such a mistake and call the old man a bald man?

Disease, graying hair at the age of fifty can be said to be a disease, but it seems that it is abnormal for an eighty-year-old person not to have gray hair! This really makes no sense. And it is said that it can be cured. Could it be that it can make people rejuvenate?

The white-haired old man also smiled slightly. He did appreciate the young man's arrogance just now, but if it goes too far, it is not the case. He speaks nonsense that goes against common sense and makes people feel like an idiot without any redeeming qualities.

.So he wanted the other party to remember this lesson and be more restrained in the future.

This time I have to bully the young so that you can get an education. Thinking of this, he smiled and said: "Then tell me how to treat my disease!"

As soon as the white-haired old man finished speaking, Mr. Qiu hurriedly followed up and said: "That's right, Mr. Feng is a famous Chinese medicine expert in our country. He is a national expert in imperial medicine. If you have any ideas, just speak out. Even if you are wrong, I don't believe Mr. Feng."

I will care."

Mr. Qiu was afraid that he would make a fool of himself and settle things in advance. It seemed that the old man was quite kind-hearted, Jun Xiaojun thought to himself, but instead of being polite as he wanted, he said something even more shocking.

"It's boring to just talk about it, and there's no way to test the authenticity of the method. It's better for me to just do the treatment."

Hands-on treatment? Is it possible that you are going to make this 80-year-old man's white hair turn black now? This is a bit of a joke. This is a rhythm that has no end!

At this time, Mr. Qiu looked at Jun Xiaojun with some confusion. Could it be that this boy didn't like Mr. Feng, so he wanted to torture him under the pretext of medical treatment?

Mr. Feng also looked at Jun Xiaojun in surprise at this time, and then he laughed and said: "Okay, the young man is courageous, and if he dares to make wild remarks, he must have special skills, then I will let you treat him. Let's see how you do.

Turn old man my white hair into black."

Others did not expect that the master of traditional Chinese medicine would agree to cooperate. Wasn't he afraid that the young man would take the opportunity to torture him? They all looked at Jun Xiaojun to see how he would end the matter now.

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