Life Simulation: Become Stronger in the Heavens and Worlds

Chapter 118

Chapter 118

Zhang Xingcai had a delicate mind, so he could see the look of surprise on Jiang Li's face, so he said, "My dad used to be a level 50 Qi refiner."

Jiang Li was surprised, it was really true? !But how could this be?

Of course, he didn't ask, this is a kind of question that exposes scars.

But having said that, the cold poison of this kind of black silkworm is extremely difficult to cure, just like tarsal maggots, let alone a 50-level qi refiner, even a 60-level or even 70-level qi refiner, if he is poisoned by this cold poison, If there is no medicine or powerful exercises to treat it, it will eventually be tortured, and this cold poison will become more terrifying the longer it lasts, no wonder a 50-level Qi refiner will be reduced to this point.

For a whole ten years, Jiang Li even suspected that Zhang Xingcai's father might not be able to delay for too long.

"Zhang Xingcai, if I say that I might cure your father, would you let me try to treat your father?" Jiang Li said, he had only read about the cold poison of the black silkworm in the book, He doesn't know the actual situation, so he speaks conservatively.

Of course, this kind of conservative statement is also relative to his current strength. If he uses [Simulated Character Descending], let alone the cold poison, even if he is dead, as long as the body is intact, he can bring people back from the dead.

"You know how to cure cold poison?" Zhang Xingcai didn't believe it. Although Jiang Li's performance was beyond her imagination and made her suspect that Jiang Li used some secret method to hide his strength in the previous martial arts competition, he knew this cold poison very well. It is definitely not something that ordinary people can treat.

Although this kind of cold poison is not a terminal illness, there are probably only a handful of people in China who can treat this kind of cold poison. As for the medicine, it is almost difficult to find.

This is also the reason why his father was already a level 50 Qi refiner, but there was no cure and no one could save him.

"Try it. Don't blame me for speaking badly. According to my guess, if your father doesn't treat him, he probably won't last long."

Zhang Xingcai naturally knew about his father's situation.

Although it was hard for her to believe that Jiang Li could cure her father's cold poison, it was better to try than never.

Seeing that her expression was relaxed, Jiang Li said, "Let's go, take me to see your father."

Zhang Xingcai hesitated again, "You..."

Jiang Li smiled brightly."I'm not kidding," he said.

So Zhang Xingcai hesitated, turned and walked into the house.

Jiang Li followed in, this is a real barren house.

That's right, even if this kind of cold poison can't be cured, the medicine and treatment used to extend life are extremely expensive. It's not easy for Zhang Xingcai to persist.

"Dad, this is me...a friend. He said he could see a doctor, so he brought it to you."

"Hello uncle!"

"Oh... hello hello."

Zhang Xingcai's father was lying on the bed, covered with two thick quilts.Seeing a young man coming in, Zhang Xingcai hurriedly supported him when he was about to sit up.

"Dad, you don't need to get up, it's fine. He just... came to see..."

At this time, Jiang Li had already walked over, and asked with a smile, "Can uncle sit up? I'll give you a pulse."

Zhang Xingcai's father looked at his daughter, and then at the tall, thin young man in front of him. Although it was hard to believe what kind of illness this young man could see, since his daughter brought it back and he was told to give him a pulse, he felt I'm really sorry to say no.

Zhang Xingcai hesitated for a moment, picked up the green military coat covering the quilt, helped him up from the bed, and then put the military coat on him.

And this middle-aged man was already out of shape.

But you can still tell from his eyebrows that he must have been a very handsome young man when he was young.There is a reason why Zhang Xingcai is so beautiful.

With such a movement, he felt cold, and he quickly covered his mouth, followed by another violent cough.

When he finally sat down on the bed and let go of his hand, Jiang Li clearly saw that the napkin was already soaked in blood in his palm.

Jiang Li went to sit down by the bed and said, "Uncle, give me your hand!"

He handed over his hand. Jiang Li held it up steadily with his left hand and lowered it with his right hand.

Then, he closed his eyes.

Regardless of whether he really knows how to see a doctor, at least his posture really looks like an old Chinese doctor for many years.

Zhang Xingcai was a little surprised.

However, in fact, Jiang Li really knows how to see a doctor. After all, the 350 years in the life simulation are not in vain. He spent a lot of time in the life simulation in an immersive way, so many memories are complete.

During the two years in Soujingu, he actually came here. Soujingu not only has the world martial arts in the world of "Fengyun", but also many other classics, including medicine.

It took two to three minutes for the pulse to be cut before Jiang Li opened his eyes, stood up with a smile, sat on the other side of Jiang Li's father, and said, "I'll number this hand again."

After finishing speaking, just like before, he firmly held Dad Zhang's other arm and put his hand on it.

It took a little less time here, about a minute, Jiang Li let go and lowered his arm.

"Let uncle lie back first, cover the quilt, so as not to catch a cold!"

After all, Zhang Xingcai's father suffered from cold poison, especially afraid of cold.

So Zhang Xingcai helped his father lie back, and tucked him in the quilt thoughtfully.

Then she asked, "How is it?"

Jiang Li had already stood up, but did not answer at this time and asked instead: "What treatment did you do before?"

Zhang Xingcai responded, "I'll get you the medical records!"

Jiang Li waved his hand, "No need! Just tell me what medicine you're taking and what treatment you're doing now."

Zhang Xingcai was embarrassed for a moment when he heard the words, lowered his head, twisted his fingers together, raised his head after a while, smiled helplessly, and said: "I sold everything at home, and I can't afford to live in the hospital anymore. Now it's... ... Conservative treatment, taking traditional Chinese medicine. Ah..." She suddenly remembered, and asked her father, "Dad, have you boiled the medicine? Have you taken it?"

Zhang's father smiled kindly, "I boiled it in the afternoon, I've already drank it, don't worry!"

Only then did Zhang Xingcai heave a sigh of relief, and continued to look at Jiang Li, and said, "Uh... that's it, how about I show you two packs of medicine? They are all prepared Chinese medicines, one pack at a time."

Jiang Li said: "Is there any more Fang Zi? Show me Fang Zi."

This time Zhang Xingcai said "yes" decisively, and then went to open a dilapidated chest of drawers in the corner of the room, quickly dug out two pages of prescription paper from it, and took it over.

Handwritten, a little scribbled.

Jiang Li took it and carefully compared the medicinal materials and dosage of this prescription. He roughly understood what the doctor who prescribed this prescription meant - it was mainly to dispel cold and maintain health. Although it could not cure the disease, it was indeed a cure. method of procrastination.

Shaking the prescription in his hand, Jiang Li said, "Do you have a pen and paper?"

Seeing that Jiang Li acted very professionally in every item, Zhang Xingcai quickly brought a pen and paper, and Jiang Li walked to the chest of drawers, stood there, and began to write prescriptions.

The father and daughter exchanged a look at this time.

After a while, Jiang Li came back with the written prescription, handed it to Zhang Xingcai, and said, "Don't take the prescription just now, it's useless. For this prescription, I take the medicine according to the prescription. One dose a day, two doses. Fry the bowl into a bowl, put it warm and drink."

Zhang Xingcai took the prescription and looked at it seriously, "Just follow this prescription and apply the medicine?" She still couldn't believe it.

"Of course not. This medicine is mainly used to condition my uncle's body. If I want to get rid of the cold poison in his body, I need to use my kung fu to get rid of it. It's just because uncle's cold poison has penetrated deep into the bone marrow. It's not easy to get rid of it. It may take many times." , can be completely eradicated.”

Zhang Xingcai was a little excited, her body trembling slightly, "You, can you really help my dad get rid of the cold poison?"

Zhang Xingcai's father on the bed couldn't believe it either. He naturally knew the cold poison in his body better than anyone else. Back then, he was level 50 and practiced the family's mental method, but he couldn't get rid of the cold poison in his body no matter what. It's impossible for a young man who is about the same age as your daughter to reach level 50, right?

(End of this chapter)