For Su Mu, he is really better than most doctors in this world for medical skills.
Even an ordinary ancient martial artist can be considered a master of medical skills.
Otherwise, how to deal with internal and external trauma?
Traditional Chinese medicine is originally different from Western medicine.
Western medicine is based on modern science.
Traditional Chinese medicine is often criticized because it is not scientific enough.
But, it works fine.
For a true ancient martial artist, true essence is actually the foundation of everything.
This thing has a bit of a panacea.
If an ancient martial artist adds some traditional acupuncture and massage, he can definitely be called a miracle doctor.
Acupuncture and massage are not nonsense, but are combined with the stimulation of true energy.
Therefore, without the support of true energy, the effects of acupuncture and massage are greatly reduced, and many traditional Chinese medicine practitioners are regarded as liars.
Li Donglin, the old man from Han Guo, is the sect leader of the Anton Medical School. If he had not cultivated a little true energy and supported it with the true energy, he would be a bullshit.
Such people can become masters that everyone praises in the cold country. It can be seen that there are no tigers and monkeys in the mountains to be called kings.
Just show off, as long as you don’t mess with Su Mu.
But unexpectedly, the other party was getting more and more aggressive.
I used one billion cold coins to fool me last night, but today I didn’t take advantage.
After Li Donglin made a bet, he felt a sneer in his heart when he saw Su Mu not speaking.
Boy, you are still too young.
He pretended to be serious and said:
"Mr. Xiao Su, I believe your master's inheritance is still very good. Last night, you could cure Steven. I wonder if it was your luck or your medical skills? If you dare not bet today, then
Forget it.”
The apprentice behind Li Donglin sneered, stared at Su Mu with a fierce expression and said:
"Teacher, this kid dares not bet with you. I believe even more that last night, the blind cat met a dead mouse."
Su Mu glanced at Steven and said with a smile:
"Old Shi, they called me a blind cat and called you a dead mouse."
Steven didn't react:
"What is a dead mouse?"
The translator finally found a sense of existence and said softly beside him.
Steven was furious and turned his head and shouted at the handsome guy:
"You stupid groundhog, with moldy oranges, you are the dead rat, Oh God, forgive me."
He was so handsome that his nose was crooked.
But Steven is stronger than him in terms of identity and background. He could only transfer his anger to Su Mu, staring at Su Mu and wishing to kill him.
Su Mu looked at Li Donglin with a smile. The smile on his face was very worthy of beating, and he showed a sense of condescendingness, which just happened to make the Han people feel it.
Digging a hole?
That's right.
He is digging a hole.
No matter how much you say, you won’t slap your face in the face with ease.
Thanks to Master Han Guo, I traveled thousands of miles to send my face to my door, and I was so sincere.
"Old guy, how about we better play bigger?"
Li Donglin was stunned, looked at Su Mu seriously and said:
"So, what does Mr. Xiao Su mean?"
“I mean…!”
The smile on Su Mu's face disappeared, and he looked at Li Donglin and said lightly:
"I can cure Mr. Zhu within half an hour."
The audience was in a big uproar.
Even Gong Yang Qing was shocked.
Zhu Youchun was half lying on the bed, looking shocked.
Ning Yan stood behind him, but there was no shock on his face.
She had a confident belief in Su Mu.
This treasure man can even cure his terminal illness, so what else can't be cured?
She knew more than anyone about her own illness.
Congenital heart disease caused her to often even prepare a simple ventilator in the car.
Usually, I am weak all over, unable to get angry, and even have too much emotional fluctuations.
But now, her body is so good that it is indescribable.
That feeling was like a peony that had been wilted for twenty years, suddenly being irrigated to bloom.
The vitality is surging in her blood vessels. That feeling is so beautiful.
So, what if Uncle Zhu’s disease is a terminal illness?
He could see through it at a glance without even having to check it, how could he be unsure?
But this sentence is simply a fantasy in the ears of others.
What a joke?
Even though Su Mu was diagnosed with ALS and muscle fibrosis, it would be difficult to cure it.
Because of modern medicine, there is no precedent for curing.
The Hawking, who is known as the greatest contemporary, suffered from this disease. What was the result?
Have you gone to see God yet.
If you take another step back, even if you can cure this chronic disease, how is it possible to have less than one year, two or even three to five years?
Half an hour?
The teacher and brother are cursing in their hearts.
Brother, how can you learn how to learn sticks, you are also thinking about how to eat.
Li Donglin laughed out loud on the spot:
"Hahaha, OK, Su Mu, what are you going to bet on?"
There was no longer a smile on Su Mu's face, only coldness:
"I lost. I kowtowed to you in front of everyone, and waived my medical skills. I will never treat anyone, and I will give you another 20 billion US dollars."
The people present were so hung up and spit out old blood.
Damn it.
Do you have 20 billion US dollars?
Are you dreaming?
How many people in this world can afford 20 billion US dollars?
But you are definitely not included.
When Han people heard Su Mu's words, they laughed so hard that they were stumbled.
Zhu Youchun suddenly spoke:
"I am willing to protect him. If he can't afford 20 billion US dollars, I'll pay the money."
brush!
Except for Zhu San and Ning Yan, everyone's eyes fell on Zhu Youchun in one go.
Zhu Youchun smiled slightly:
"Actually, I just want to see if this kid can really make me stand up within half an hour. If possible, 20 billion US dollars is nothing."
Li Donglin said directly:
"Okay, I've bet, what's the bet you want?"
Su Mu smiled strangely, looked at Li Donglin's eyes that could not hide his excitement and fanatical eyes, and said softly:
"Don't worry, I don't want your money. Cold coins are too valuable. It's hard to use them to wipe your butt. If I win, you must kneel down and kowtow to apologize to me, and then promise not to practice medicine from now on. Of course, there is the most important thing
One thing, I want you to hold a national press conference after you go back and publicly admit that all your medical skills are learned from China."
Li Donglin's eyes suddenly burst out with two gloomy lights.
He stared at Su Mu.
Do you gamble or not?
Two hundred billion US dollars.
This money is simply irresistible.
After weighing the trade-offs for a long time, he gritted his teeth:
"Okay, I've bet with you."
Su Mu glanced at him gently, without even raising his eyelids, and said calmly:
"Teacher brother, prepare and insert the Yongquan point into the sole of Mr. Zhu's feet with a silver needle."
Gong Yang Qing was slightly stunned, and then without saying a word, he took out the acupuncture box from his waist.
The white doctor was also excited.
"Oh my God, I don't believe it, I will never believe it."
"Thirty minutes? Even if he is given thirty days, he will never let Mr. Zhu stand up."
"Yes, this is against modern medicine."
One of the old white experts shouted:
"Young man, don't do anything random. If you do something random like this, it will not only cause trouble to Mr. Zhu's condition, but also an offense to all of us."
Everyone is the world's top bull, and there is nothing we can do about it.