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Chapter 108 Mixed-race Beauty

"Miss Qianqian, thank you for welcoming me!"

After entering the door, Chen Ping said politely.

Wu Qianqian laughed and said, "Brother Chen Ping, don't be so polite, just call me Qianqian."

"My father has been ill for several years, and I will ask you to help with treatment soon."

"Okay, no problem."

Entering the gate, you will see an ancient-style courtyard.

The yard is huge, covering thousands of square meters.

The ground is paved with bluestone pavement, and many flowers and plants are planted. It is full of ancient charm and looks particularly comfortable.

In the middle of the courtyard sits a classical-style two-story villa.

The entire villa is extremely large, covering an area of ​​at least three acres.

There are many plain-color classical paintings painted on the outer walls, making the place more antique-style.

The door of the villa is made of precious mahogany, which looks particularly elegant and generous.

Entering the house, to Chen Ping's surprise, there were many collectibles inside.

At this time, Wu Qianqian no longer held Chen Ping's arm, but walked in front.

"Brother Chen Ping, these are all collections left by my grandfather. They are just for decoration."

"My father and my eldest brother are waiting for us in the study downstairs. Let's go there quickly."

Chen Ping nodded, "Okay."

While walking behind Wu Qianqian, Chen Ping sensed that the so-called decorations Wu Qianqian mentioned were actually ancient artifacts from a long time ago.

It seems that the Wu family is not simple.

Soon, he followed Wu Qianqian to a study room downstairs.

There are three people in the study room.

One is an old man lying on an ancient bamboo bed.

The other one was a beautiful girl from Northern Ukraine who looked to be in her early thirties, standing next to the old man.

Next to the beautiful girl from Beiwu is Wu Teng.

When Wu Teng saw Chen Ping and Wu Qianqian arriving, he immediately stepped forward to greet them with a smile.

"Brother Chen, you are finally here."

"Come in, let me introduce you."

"Dr. Wu, you're welcome."

Chen Ping followed Wu Teng to the old man's side, and Wu Teng began to introduce him.

"This is my father, Wu Feng, and this is Qianqian's mother, Medusa."

"Auntie Mei is from Northern Ukraine. We, Qianqian, have inherited Auntie Mei's excellent genes and are sexier and more passionate than our Chinese beauties."

Wu Teng was right, he had already realized Wu Qianqian's excellent genes just now.

As soon as the woman saw him, she took his arm enthusiastically.

That hot figure still leaned against him from time to time.

Chen Ping almost had a nosebleed on the spot.

If it weren't for the antique decorations all around, which could temporarily calm people down, he might have made a fool of himself by then.

"Hello, Uncle Wu."

"Hello, Auntie Mei."

Chen Ping greeted the two of them.

Wu Feng and Medusa were both very polite and chatted with Chen Ping.

Wu Qianqian poured everyone a cup of rich Longjing tea.

After the three chatted for a while, Wu Teng said that his father's condition was serious and he wanted Chen Ping to help with diagnosis and treatment.

Chen Ping didn't waste any time, walked to the bed and stretched out his hand to help Wu Feng feel his pulse.

Soon, a stream of information appeared in front of him.

‘Patient Wu Feng was infected with the Tianshan cold insect poison fifteen years ago, and the cold air attacked his heart. Although he was treated with Wu’s fire acupuncture, the effect was minimal. If the cold insect poison is not eliminated in time, his life will be in danger.’

‘The treatment plan is to use massage to clear acupoints to disperse cold air, and golden needles to close acupoints to control poison and restrain cold insects.’

‘Colorful snakes are used as medicine, combined with Sangao pills, and if taken continuously for one month, the cold poison will be relieved and the condition will be cured.’

Then, a complete set of treatment plans, massage, acupuncture point sequence diagrams, and the details of the medicines used all appeared in front of Chen Ping.

What surprised Chen Ping was that, except for the different acupoint treatment methods, the medicine taken internally was the same as the one used to treat Zhou Jianing's congenital heart disease.

It seems that many medicines are universal.

Especially the Sangao Pill, which can be used to treat a variety of diseases.

Knowing how to treat it, Chen Ping began to treat Wu Feng.

The entire treatment process lasted half an hour.

Wu Feng, Wu Qianqian, and Medusa had been watching how Chen Ping treated Wu Feng.

Because all three of them have studied the Wu family’s Thirteen Acupuncture Secret Manual quite deeply.

In these years, Wu Feng's condition has not progressed so fast, and it is all thanks to the Wu family's fire needles to restrain the Tianshan cold insect poison.

They found that Chen Ping's treatment plan and techniques were particularly unique.

Especially when performing acupoint massage to drive away the cold, you can see streams of white cold air coming out of Wu Feng’s head.

The three of them were all shocked.

This Chen Ping actually had such a unique skill, which was an eye-opener for them.

Later, when Chen Ping used golden needles to close the acupuncture points to suppress the insect poison in Wu Feng's body, he performed the acupuncture at such a dizzying speed that it was impossible to see exactly which acupoints he was stimulating on the patient's body.

At this time, some beads of sweat appeared on Chen Ping's forehead.

It took a lot of energy to treat Wu Feng just now.

Wu Feng's illness was more serious than that of Bai Nankang, Shen Beichen, and Lu Bin.

He wiped the sweat from his forehead with his hand and said to everyone: "Uncle Wu was poisoned by the Tianshan Cold Insect Poison, and he is fine now."

"I have some special antidote medicine here."

"Put a small spoonful of the medicinal powder in this bottle into half a cup of warm water."

"Take out the two pills from this small bottle and drink them with warm water."

"Three times a day, Uncle Wu's illness will be cured in a month."

With that said, Chen Ping gave Wu Teng the two small bottles he took out from the canvas bag.

After Wu Teng took the two bottles of medicine, he thanked: "Thank you, I really appreciate Brother Chen. I didn't expect Brother Chen to be so powerful. My father's disease has been treated by hundreds of famous doctors, but there is no cure."

"I didn't expect that Brother Chen would be able to cure my father's illness as soon as he came here. He is really a miracle doctor."

After Wu Teng finished speaking, Wu Qianqian immediately walked over and took Chen Ping's arm, looking like a little girl who admired him.

"Brother Chen Ping, you are really amazing. That treatment technique just now made my eyes dizzy. I want to learn it too. Can you teach me?"

After saying that, the woman took Chen Ping's arm and shook it, acting coquettishly.

His entire hot body was leaning against Chen Ping, causing Chen Ping to suddenly feel hot inside his body.

A burst of hot air rushed up to the tip of my nose, which made it bleed.

Red blood overflowed from his nostrils, making Chen Ping extremely embarrassed.

"I, I've been a little angry these days, I'm sorry."

Medusa brought some tissues and handed them to Chen Ping, "Doctor Chen, wipe them quickly."

"Well, thank you Aunt Mei."

Chen Ping started to wipe away the nosebleed, and Medusa pulled her daughter aside, "Girl, stop making trouble, Dr. Chen is already mad at you."

"Mom, I'm not a fireball. How can I make Brother Chen get angry? It's because Brother Chen has eaten too many things that make him angry these days."

Wu Qianqian actually smiled evilly when she saw Chen Ping wiping his nosebleed.

Chen Ping could only nod awkwardly, "Miss Qianqian is right. I've eaten too many inflammatory foods in the village these days, and my nose has been bleeding for several days. But it doesn't matter."

Wu Teng felt funny in his heart. You kid obviously couldn't stand the harassment of a girl like Wu Qianqian at such a close range, so you were so suffocated that you got internal inflammation and nosebleeds.

But he didn't expose it either.

"Brother Chen, drink a few more cups of tea to clear your anger. Can you help me see if I can help you later with the book of Thirteen Acupunctures of the Wu family passed down by my ancestors?"

"This book is so profound that we can't even understand it."

"Several people in our Wu family are studying, but they have only scratched the surface."

"My family, Qianqian, is the most qualified, so she has only learned less than 10%."

"If you can help us solve the mystery of the Wu family's thirteen needles, we will never treat you badly."

Wu Teng's words came to this point, and Chen Ping's refusal to agree would have seemed unkind.

"Brother Wu, there's no need to be so polite. I'll just take a look at it later."

"Okay, okay, thank you very much, Brother Chen."

At this time, Wu Feng, who was lying on the bamboo bed, said: "After Brother Chen treated me just now, I feel a lot more comfortable, but I am a little tired and want to sleep for a while."

Because the constant temperature air conditioner was on in the room, Medusa covered Wu Feng with a blanket and said, "A Feng, you should have a good rest. With Brother Chen treating you, you will definitely get better."

"Well, I'll take a nap then."

Wu Feng closed his eyes and fell asleep.

Everyone found that after Chen Ping's treatment, Wu Feng's complexion improved significantly.

His originally pale face turned red.

His withered face was also filled with vitality, and he looked as if he was several years younger.

Everyone admires Chen Ping's medical skills from the bottom of their hearts.

After Wu Feng fell asleep, Medusa stayed with him in the study.

Chen Ping followed Wu Teng and Wu Qianqian to another tea room.

He sat down at the coffee table and drank a few sips of tea.

Wu Teng took out an ancient book with slightly yellowed paper from a safe.

On the cover of the ancient book, there are five big characters written "Thirteen Needles of the Wu Family".

Wu Feng carefully handed the ancient book to Chen Ping, "Dr. Chen, this is the acupuncture secret book passed down by our Wu family, the Wu family's thirteen needles."

"We descendants of the Wu family are very stupid. I hope Dr. Chen can help and give some advice."

Chen Ping took the medical book and nodded, "Well, let me take a look first."

Then, he opened the medical book and read it.

As soon as I opened the first page, a strange message appeared in front of me.

‘The Thirteen Needles of the Wu family were created by Wu Da, the ancestor of the Wu family in the late Ming Dynasty, more than 400 years ago.’

'The Thirteen Acupunctures of the Wu Family originated from Taiyi Taoist, the founder of Taiyi Acupuncture Classic, and was written by Sun Wu Da, the fifty-fifth generation disciple of Taiyi Taoist. The content is one of the chapters of Taiyi Acupuncture Classic, the fire therapy and acupuncture chapter.

part of the content.'

‘Wuda created it based on the incomplete fire therapy and acupuncture chapter. It mainly treats rheumatism and cold diseases.’

After sensing this information, Chen Ping was very surprised.

Unexpectedly, the Wu family's ancestral acupuncture treasure, the Wu family's Thirteen Needles, is just one of the fragments of the Taiyi Acupuncture Classic, a fragment of the fire therapy and acupuncture chapter.

And Wu Da, the founder of Wu Family Thirteen Acupuncture, is only the fifty-fifth generation disciple of Taoist Taiyi.

After knowing this information, he pretended to read the entire Wu Family's Thirteen Needles, and then returned the book to Wu Teng.

Because, in one chapter of the Taiyi Acupuncture Classic, the entire fire therapy and acupuncture chapter was in his mind.

This is many times more powerful than Wujia’s Thirteenth Acupuncture. There is no need to look at Wujia’s Thirteenth Acupuncture.

When Chen Ping returned the book to Wu Teng, he had only read it for less than five minutes.

Wu Teng looked surprised, "Brother Chen, have you read the entire book?"

"Well, I've finished reading it all." Chen Ping smiled.

Wu Qianqian immediately asked: "Brother Chen Ping, what do you think of our Wu Family Thirteen Needles? Is it difficult?"

As the woman spoke, she squeezed to Chen Ping's side again, her sexy body pressed against him.

Chen Ping was almost overwhelmed by her and couldn't resist.

This mixed-race beauty is really unique.

She is simply a moving sexy bomb. Who knows when she will be blown up by this woman.

"Miss Qianqian, your Thirteen Needles of the Wu Family is indeed a good book. I benefited a lot from reading it."

At this moment, he could only say something that was against his will.

"Hey, have you learned everything?"

"Basically learned everything."

"I remember there was an article about using fire therapy to perform acupuncture to make people's meridians smooth and the air flow smooth. Brother Chen Ping, did you understand all that article?"

This woman's sexy body kept shaking and acting coquettishly, and Chen Ping couldn't hold her any longer.

"Well, I understand everything. It's actually not difficult."

As soon as Chen Ping finished speaking, Wu Qianqian said: "That's good, I really want to learn."

"I heard from my dad that fire therapy and acupuncture can also make a woman's bust bigger and her figure sexier."

"Brother Chen Ping, you can use our Wu family's fire therapy and acupuncture to try to treat me in a while, okay?"

"I always feel that my bust is not big enough and needs to be bigger. This is how women look good."


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