"Although I want to save Mr. Qin, I don't know any medical knowledge, so I'm at a loss what to do."
"ah!"
"Forgot, I can really try."
"When my mother was critically ill, I used my magical golden eyes to see the veins all over her body. It might have the same effect if I try it this time."
Jin Buhuan had already made up his mind. He patted the back of Qin Xang's hand and promised in a soft tone: "Don't worry, I will do my best to ensure grandpa's safety."
He stepped forward to help Mr. Qin up, lifted his shirt, and exposed his belly.
"What do you want to do!"
When the money is not changed, Qin Zhiyuan shouted: "You don't know medical skills, so don't act rashly!"
"Hmph! Let me see who dares to say that I don't understand!"
Jin Buhuan responded coldly, and suddenly, his eyes flashed. A cool breath was released from his eyes. He lowered his head to check, so that others could not see his pupils. Surprisingly, the whites of Jin Buhuan's pupils turned completely black.
Turning on the see-through state, Mr. Qin's body skin and even blood vessels were clearly reflected in Jin Buhuan's eyes.
"The desired effect is not like this. It is not to see through the whole body, but to show the body's veins in detail."
As your mind changes, the scene in front of you changes accordingly. Now, dozens of trickles flowing like running water on Mr. Qin's body are clearly visible.
"I saw it...yes, this is the state!"
Jin Buhuan checked carefully.
"Mr. Qin's head was suppressed by a dark aura, which caused his meridians to be blocked and his blood to flow sluggishly, so he passed out."
"I wonder if I can use the breath in my body to directly disperse this black energy like I did when I saved my mother last time?"
"No matter, let's try it."
Jin Buhuan's thoughts were racing, and the mysterious power contained in the antiques absorbed in his body gathered on his fingertips. He raised his wrist and pressed it towards Mr. Qin.
"What do you want to do!"
Qin Zhiyuan clasped Jin Buhuan's wrist tightly and said with a stern look: "My grandfather has passed out, but you still plan to continue hurting him. What are your intentions!"
"If you want your grandpa to survive, let him go quickly and don't get in the way here!"
"What reason do you have for me to trust you?"
Although everyone knew that Jin Buhuan had profound knowledge in treasure appraisal, if there were rumors that he was proficient in medical skills, Qin Zhiyuan and his relatives and friends would all express doubts about it.
Qin Xong walked over firmly and said in a low voice, "I believe him."
Qin Zhiyuan sneered and said, "Even if you believe him, I don't believe it either! As long as I'm here, I will never let him touch my grandfather."
The black energy in Mr. Qin's mind became stronger and stronger, as if he was ready to break through the constraints of his meridians at any time. Jin Buhuan's face was serious and his heart was anxious.
"Mr. Qin's situation is very dangerous now. If you don't let go, even the gods can't save him!"
"You think you are the reincarnation of Hua Tuo, what a joke."
Qin Zhiyuan sneered and said: "I have invited Jiangnan Tian's miracle doctor, and he will arrive soon. He is a famous miracle doctor in Qinzhou. With him here, my grandfather will naturally be saved! I don't need your so-called The magic stick is here to show off!"
When everyone in the Qin family heard that the divine doctor Jiangnan had been invited, they were all overjoyed and came to persuade him one after another.
"Xiao Xing, Jiang Nantian is our miracle doctor in Jiangnan City. He is a master of rejuvenation. With him here, your grandfather will definitely turn the corner."
"That's right, Doctor Jiang's technique is absolutely foolproof. Before this, please don't act rashly."
"Yes, saving people and appraising antiques are two different things. Although your friend is quite knowledgeable about antiques, it does not mean that he is also proficient in medicine."
"..."
Jin Buhuan sighed. Faced with strong opposition from the patient's family members, he could only choose to compromise. He slowly withdrew the energy from his fingers and gently broke free from Qin Zhiyuan's hand. He stepped aside, deciding not to say anything more.
Qin Xiang slowly approached and said in a soft tone: "I have no doubts about you."
"Thanks for your trust."
