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Chapter 57 Mongolian doctor

The store house under Ning Yan's name is located in the bustling city center of Dongyang, with a total area of ​​thousands of square meters.

According to today's housing prices, just this one retail house is worth more than 300 million.

The Ning family is a scholarly family, and generations of members have been professors and scholars, but the Ning family is not short of money.

Although the Ning family has a low reputation and has always kept a low profile, its invisible influence is extremely amazing, even much greater than that of the Ye family.

Ning Yan's grandfather is called Ning Qingyuan, a world-renowned master, known as the living fossil, and known as the contemporary Qi Baishi. His painting and calligraphy are unparalleled in the contemporary era. He is also a distinguished guest of many wealthy families in the imperial capital.

Ning Qingyuan is one hundred and three years old this year. One of his calligraphy and paintings can easily be auctioned for hundreds of millions of dollars. It has not faded for fifty years and can be called an evergreen tree in the field of art.

He is a leading figure in the field of Chinese culture.

When they arrived at the place, Su Mu was a little dumbfounded.

What rhythm?

Aren't you here to see the house?

Why are there still a bunch of people?

Pushing the door open, two old people and one middle-aged man gathered together and talked about something.

Su Mu also knew one of them.

Lin Guoan, the top cardiology and brain expert at Dongyang Hospital.

The other old man was skinny and skinny, with a gray goatee on his chin. He looked frail, but his eyes were bright and lively.

There was also a middle-aged handsome guy, who was full of elegance. The way he looked at Su Mu made him feel hairy.

This handsome man, what do you mean?

Does the father-in-law care about his son-in-law?

My liver is shaking.

You can figure it out with your toes that that handsome old man must be Ning Yan's father.

According to the information Su Mu has, Ning Qingyuan is now living in seclusion in Dongyang, and Ning Yan's father, Ning Erxian, is the dean of the Faculty of Arts at Imperial University and is a well-known professor in the country.

"Haha, young and old, and wise, come on, let me introduce to you, this is Xiao Su, the miracle doctor Su."

Lin Guoan didn't show any interest at all, and affectionately pulled Su Mu over to introduce him.

Ning Erxian smiled slightly and nodded to Su Mu:

"Are you Su Mu? You are indeed a talented young man. My name is Ning Erxian, Ning Yan's father."

Su Mu nodded quickly and stretched out his hand:

"Hello, Professor Ning."

Ning Erxian looked at him with a half-smile, but did not shake hands with him:

"What did you call me?"

Su Mu suddenly understood, glanced at Ning Yan quickly, and then held the old handsome boy's hand affectionately:

"Hello, uncle."

Ning Erxian burst out laughing:

"This kid is very smart."

Ye Wanqiu and Ning Yan were completely reduced to supporting roles.

Su Mu observed the words and expressions, but found some clues.

What a bureau.

Okay, Professor Ning, Mr. Ye, you actually dug a hole for me.

To open a clinic in partnership, someone is clearly instigating it behind the scenes.

Either Lin Guoan, or that old guy named Qing Lao.

Maybe the Ning family is involved in this.

When Lin Guoan looked at Su Mu, he was like an old pervert seeing a beautiful woman, his eyes glowing green:

"Hahaha, and Xian, you don't know that Xiaoyan's terminal illness was something that experts around the world were helpless to do, but she was cured by Xiao Su, and that night, I even saw a medical miracle in front of my eyes.

It’s incredible that it happened.”

The old man named Qing Lao snorted, his eyes flashed, he looked at Su Mu and said coldly:

"At such a young age, you know how to use the tricks of a three-legged cat, but you dare to do whatever you want. Boy, do you know what a doctor is? Do you know what a monarch, a minister, and an envoy are, and what it means to look, hear, ask, and understand?"

Su Mu chuckled and didn't refute, just shook his head.

Old guy, I won't be fooled.

Seeing that Su Mu didn't answer, Qing Lao glanced at Lin Guoan calmly.

Lin Guoan glanced at him, and Ning Erxian understood it, looked at Su Mu and smiled affectionately:

"Wonderful son-in-law... uh no hehe, slip of the tongue, slip of the tongue, good nephew."

Ye Wanqiu's toes almost pierced through her high heels after hearing this.

Ning Yan was so ashamed that she felt ashamed.

Su Mu was also dumbfounded.

Uncle, are you so fierce when we first meet?

I also want to call you father-in-law, but don't be so direct.

At any rate, if you shout when there is no one around, I will definitely agree to it.

Now, you call me that in front of my little leaf, okay?

Can I think that you are destroying the pure love between me and Xiao Ye?

Mom, will this budding love be killed by you in the spring?

The dignified professor was really thick-skinned. He naturally turned around and took out a bag of brown liquid from his briefcase and handed it to Su Mu:

"Your uncle, I am middle-aged and have been feeling weak recently. I found a Chinese medicine doctor to prescribe a prescription and took several doses of Chinese medicine, but I still feel something is wrong. Please help me find out what is wrong with this medicine.

"

Since the father-in-law...the old uncle has said so, Su Mu can't refuse.

If you don't share a bed with your aunt, you won't feel tired.

It is said that thirty is like a wolf and forty is like a tiger. Sitting on the ground at fifty can suck up dirt. It is strange that you can bear it.

He took it with a smile, shook it in his hand, put it under his nose and smelled it, and said with a smile:

"Uncle, the person who prescribed this medicine is a Mongolian doctor, right?"

Ning Erxian was stunned and smiled awkwardly.

The expression of the old man named Qinglao changed.

Mongolian doctor?

Little bastard!

How dare you make fun of me for being a Mongolian doctor?

It makes me angry.

Lin Guoan was dumbfounded at the side.

Ye Wanqiu and Ning Yan lowered their heads and suppressed laughter, their whole bodies trembling slightly, but they did not dare to laugh out loud.

Qing Lao gritted his teeth, took a breath, and asked calmly:

"Boy, if you have the ability to extract the prescription from the medicinal soup, my old Gongyang will immediately kneel down and call you master."

The expressions of Lin Guoan and Ning Erxian suddenly changed slightly. Lin Guoan quickly said with a smile:

"Xiao Su, let me introduce to you. This old man is a close friend of Ning Qingyuan, the old man of the Ning family. He is also the most famous Chinese medicine master in the country. His name is Gong Yangqing. He is a hundred years old this year, but he is also called Mr. Ning.

He is the holy hand of the apricot forest in the east and west."

Su Mu was also secretly shocked.

Gongyangqing?

This old man is actually Gong Yangqing?

You know, the heads of many wealthy families in the imperial capital all highly praised Gong Yangqing and called him a contemporary medical fairy.

He looked at Ye Wanqiu and Ning Yan calmly and glared at them.

Damn it, you are really willing to use any means to force me to open my business.

snort.

No matter what kind of medical fairy you are, even the medical fairy must kneel down when meeting Brother Mu.

Grabbing the bag of Chinese medicine in his hand and smelling it again, Su Mu said with a smile:

"Old man, then I will show my shame."

He quickly spoke out the names of traditional Chinese medicines one by one, and even the portion sizes.

The male sheep's blue eyes were straight.

In the end, Su Mu laughed:

"Old man, the reason why I said this medicine was prescribed by a Mongolian doctor is because the prescription is fine, but the dosage is wrong. Haha, at least the three herbs, astragalus, angelica, and cistanche deserticola, are three times less effective."

Gong Yangqing looked at Su Mu in horror, as if thunder was exploding in his brain.

Is this kid a human or a ghost?

Even if he wants to use the medicinal soup to predict the prescription, he still has to taste the medicinal soup, and he may not be completely correct.

But he didn't even smell it.

Of course, the sealed bag must have the smell of Chinese medicine, but that is of no use at all.

But he got everything right and pointed out the shortcomings of his prescription.

Are you kidding me?

Gong Yangqing knew that Su Mu was right.

It was him who was wrong.

Because he always prescribes medicine to the elderly, if the medicine is too powerful, he will always leave one or two points behind.

When used on Ning Erxian, the effect of the medicine would naturally be weaker.

This is seeking stability.

Because for those heads of wealthy families, they are not allowed to make any mistakes.

Gong Yangqing is not an ordinary person and knows many things.

He immediately thought of some possibilities.

The origin of this kid...!

Suddenly, his heart became hot.

Before Su Mu could react, the old guy knelt down directly to Su Mu.

Boom, boom, boom!

Three rings.

"Master, please bow to me, my disciple."

Su Mu suddenly opened his mouth wide.

Damn it!

Got tricked.

Lin Guoan, Ning Erxian, Ye Wanqiu and Ning Yan were all stunned.

This is Qing Lao.

The medical fairy who has lived to be a hundred years old.

This, this, this!

I must be dazzled.


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