Supreme Daddy

I saw the little guy ran to the kitchen and took out a bowl.

Then he put the herbs in An Qing's hand in, all at once, no matter before or after, and then took out a spoon and started hammering!

Everyone in the hall was in chaos, everyone was watching what Xiao Jiahe was going to do.

Although An Qing didn't understand, the little guy's clumsiness was very funny.

"I remembered, isn't she the little princess who became famous on the Internet last night?"

"Oh...it's really cute. I want to have one in the future."

"She is as popular as a kid named Beibei, but Beibei doesn't show up much anymore. Anyway, these two kids are very cute."

"What a little genius."

"You know medical skills at such a young age."

"I don't know who her father is, with such excellent genes."

"I don't know. He must be a handsome man who doesn't like us."

"Star An is still charming. She found a good man and gave birth to such a cute little princess."

Several nurse sisters were looking at the little guy while snickering.

I saw the little guy scratching his head, seemingly dissatisfied with hammering the herbs with a spoon, then ran out of the hall and came back with a small root.

Then…

Then she beat the herbs again until they completely turned into dregs.

"Grandpa, come here quickly and put these weeds on the sick grandpa's legs."

The little guy almost spoke in a commanding tone, and the ghost doctor Fang Kao Pidianpidian obeyed without any doubts, just like a master.

Mr. Zhao, the successor of the imperial doctor, laughed and said: "You are the stupid one. You have no dignity at all as a miracle doctor. You have lost all face."

Hua Yi sighed and said: "This child is too young, let's just play with her."

To be honest, he was already very disappointed with the little guy. This was not treating a disease, it was almost like causing trouble.

"Alas... Chinese medicine lost."

Everyone disliked the little guy, and the latter was not surprised at all.

"Sissi, is this okay?" An Qing asked curiously.

"Of course."

The little guy was very sure.

After a while, the ghost doctor Fang Lao applied all the dregs of the medicine on Mr. Gong's legs, and the latter felt cold.

"That...that...how long will it take?" Old Man Huayi couldn't help but ask.

"Hurry up, hurry up... I am indeed right, you are all a bunch of quacks."

The little guy criticized mercilessly, and everyone's expressions gradually turned bad.

They are miracle doctors, they have dignity, how can a child insult them casually?

"She's still a child."

And Mr. An Er also broke into a cold sweat for the little guy.

An Qing said: "Sissi can't do this. Even if they are quacks, don't say it. How embarrassing!"

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After five minutes, Mr. Gong no longer felt the coldness, and it felt as if his legs were completely useless.

Professor Acrylic said: "If this child can save his legs, I will study Chinese medicine in my life and I will never break my promise."

It is obvious that the little guy's medicine residue cannot be effective, and everything is in vain.

"Grandpa, how do you feel? Are you feeling better?"

The little guy made a milky sound.

Is this good?

Ahem!

Everyone’s mouths twitched fiercely!

After Mr. Gong came to his senses, he slowly stood up with an extremely excited look on his face.

Just now, he was given thirteen injections by the four miraculous doctors, and his legs were temporarily unable to move. Now that he can stand up, he is already very happy. Whether he can cure Lao Han's legs is not important.

"Haha, I'm standing up again."

Professor Acrylic's eyes widened and he immediately asked the nurse to check again.

The ghost doctor Fang Lao laughed loudly, knowing that Ling Yun would not let him down.

Mr. Zhao, the successor of the imperial doctor, could open his mouth so wide that he could almost put an egg in it.

Damn it!

This life has been wasted.

Who can tell him what the principle is?

"Check quickly, check your pulse, why are you standing there in a daze?" Mr. Li, the miracle doctor of Xinglin, came back to his senses and quickly took Mr. Gong's hand.

After a while, he was shocked. His pulse was stable and there was no problem. He just needed the inspection report.

The inspection report also surprised Professor Yali and said it was impossible.

Lao Han's leg was cured, thanks to this medicinal herb.

"Yeah, you're just asking for a miracle doctor, that's too bad."

The little guy shook his head.

Hearing this, the four miracle doctors lost their temper this time and did not dare to refute.

"Hehe, what you are saying is that I have learned a lesson." Ghost doctor Fang Lao said politely.

"The miracle doctor of this world."

Mr. Li, the miracle doctor of Xinglin, sighed.

Everyone looked at the little guy with different eyes!

And Hua Yi said: "Mr. Acrylic, I don't know if our Chinese medicine team has won."

"Hmph...you should learn Chinese medicine from now on."

At this moment, Professor Yali was slapped in the face. He regretted what he just said. As expected, Chinese medicine is profound and profound.

"Tomorrow I will explain everything online. Traditional Chinese medicine has won, and I will study traditional Chinese medicine and never break my promise!" Professor Yali said, this time he truly saw the power of traditional Chinese medicine.

And he witnessed another miracle, that was the little guy, who shocked him in every aspect.

The little guy was a little shy and hid in An Qing's arms, and would peek at everyone from time to time. He was so cute.

As for An Guomin and the others, they were extremely shocked. The little guy tonight was so outstanding. The eighteenth generation of our ancestors would bless the An family.

The ghost doctor Fang Lao asked: "Son, is there any cure for diabetes? This disease has been bothering me."

"I still have my illness, please give me some advice." Mr. Zhao, the successor of the imperial doctor, also humbly asked for advice, without the arrogance of before.

The little guy did not hesitate to teach them and gave them medical questions one by one, allowing them to see the door to another world.

She just told Ling Yun to her, saying it again in a way that she couldn't understand. She didn't expect that it would have such an effect.

On this trip, the four miracle doctors made a lot of money. They took notes and recorded the little guy's quotes.

After only asking a few questions, the little one became impatient and wanted to take a bath, so An Qing asked Mr. An to see the guests off.

The four miraculous doctors still wanted to live in Anjia.

Mr. An's mouth twitched. This is too shameless. He is still the arrogant and conceited miracle doctor. He is really inconsistent.

No matter what, Mr. An will drive them away!

And they didn't dare to ask for payment from Mr. Gong. They were lucky that the latter didn't pursue them. This trip was worth it!

This night!

The little guy slept very comfortably, even without Ling Yun around, he didn't cry or make a fuss!

This side of Jiangbei!

The power and signals have been restored, and no one died in the extreme weather in Jiangbei. Long Xingtian had already told the Qin family that the little guy was fine!

But!

Qin Lan didn't believe it. How could everything be fine? She just thought that Long Xingtian was comforting them. She blamed herself very much. She hadn't eaten for a day and had been waiting for news about the little guy.