Qiu Lingyue, who had returned from shopping, returned to the house and saw several people sitting in the living room. Her father and mother were here, and there was also an old man with white hair. Her grandfather was also sitting in the middle. They
At this moment, they were all staring at the young man they met just now.
Jun Xiaojun has now finished speaking, and it seems that it will only be a matter of time before he makes a fool of himself. However, his expression has not changed at all, and he still looks calm and calm. Seeing Qiu Lingyue come in, he even raised his head and smiled at him.
Said: "You're back, Lingyue?"
Qiu Lingyue also smiled and nodded at him tacitly, without feeling strange at all. It wasn't until she felt the surprised look in her parents' eyes that she came back to her senses. She and this man seemed to have only met once, so why were they so familiar?
Well, this feeling is really strange and special.
Next to her, Qiu Lingyue's mother looked at her dazed daughter, feeling worried that her daughter might have fallen in love with this liar. What should she do?
The white-haired old man saw that Jun Xiaojun was still not in a hurry and was still interested in flirting with girls, so he had to urge: "Are you prescribing medicine or acupuncture and massage?"
Jun Xiaojun looked away from Qiu Lingyue, and he still said in a confident tone: "It's too slow to prescribe medicine, and acupuncture and massage can't be effective immediately. I don't need any of these."
Hearing what he said, everyone began to be stunned. Isn't that what traditional Chinese medicine means for treating diseases? You don't even use it. Are you really planning to use a bottle of ink to dye people's white hair black? This is too simple and crude!
"I said boy, are you trying to dye Mr. Feng's hair black with ink? Let me tell you, this won't work. If you can't do it right now, just come here today and wait for another day to discuss it slowly. Now my old man is hungry.
Let’s eat first.”
Mr. Qiu obviously didn't want Jun Xiaojun to make a fool of himself. He certainly didn't think that Jun Xiaojun could really turn the white hair of an 80-year-old man into black. It was impossible without ink or hair dye. Unless it was a god descending to earth, obviously he knew that Jun Xiaojun could turn his hair black.
Jun's medical skills are miraculous, but he is by no means a fairy.
Jun Xiaojun smiled at him to express his gratitude, and then heard him say: "Okay, old man, I'll be quick and I'll be fine soon."
It seems that he has no intention of letting it go and must put away this unending situation.
Qiu Lingyue next to her also understood the general outline of the matter. This white-haired old man must be a famous doctor. His parents asked him to examine him. Now the two of them are fighting. He wants to turn the old man's white hair into black.
Prove your medical skills.
Is this possible? How could he say such big words? What will happen to him if he fails? Qiu Lingyue, who knew what happened, couldn't help but start to worry about Jun Xiaojun.
"I won't prescribe medicine, nor will I do acupuncture and massage. Today, old man, I want to learn a lot about it. Tell me what to do. I promise to cooperate fully." Mr. Feng looked like he was willing to cooperate even if Jun Xiaojun asked him to do so.
I guess he immediately followed the instructions.
Jun Xiaojun looked at him and smiled, and he said very relaxedly: "Don't bother so much, just give me your hand, it will be fine in a moment."
Mr. Feng readily stretched out his right hand. Looking at the opponent's very light and strong arm, Jun Xiaojun smiled and said, "Mr. Feng really has a good way of maintaining health." He also stretched out his right hand and shook the other's hand.
Together. Then keep this handshake posture and make no further movements.
His inexplicable behavior made everyone confused. Could it be that shaking your hand can cure diseases and turn the old man's white hair black? Do you think you are a god and that a little bit of fairy energy will make all diseases disappear?
Mr. Feng also felt very baffled by his behavior. He was just about to ask when he suddenly felt a special feeling coming from the right hand held by Jun Xiaojun. There seemed to be a tingling heat flowing down the palm of his hand.
, and then go straight up along the arm, directly to the top of your head.
Wherever this special warm current passes, he will feel unprecedented comfort. His entire right arm now feels as if he has been reborn, healthy, youthful and full of strength. Even the skin on his arm has become smooth and elastic.
The feeling in his head is even more obvious. Now Mr. Feng has clear ears and eyes, and all kinds of ideas in his mind are clear and clear, as if he has been washed by dew. His whole person is glowing with glory.
This is really amazing. Such a method is like rejuvenating one's youth. Who is this young man? Is this the legendary immortal doctor's Qi? How could there be such miraculous medical skills in the world?
It wasn't just Mr. Feng who was shocked in the room, the others also had their mouths wide open at this moment, looking in disbelief.
Because they saw a scene that was completely unbelievable. After being held by Jun Xiaojun, Mr. Feng’s white hair turned black little by little. After a while, the white hair around his head
It turned out that everything was black, and the process from white to black was still advancing from the periphery to the center little by little.
Such a magical and incredible scene subverted everyone's understanding, including Qiu Mingzhi, the always stable secretary of the Municipal Party Committee, who was now all frightened by this magical scene.
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