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Chapter 53

Xu Yuan just finished speaking.

Mu Ziying couldn't help but shed tears. After all, her trust in Xu Yuan was unconditional.

Xu Yuan said that her father would not survive the meal, and she had no doubts.

Mu Chengzong was also stunned, and looked up at Xu Yuan, feeling even more contemptuous.

I had already guessed that this guy was unreliable, but it was unexpected that he was so unreliable.

Although my body is indeed in bad condition, I can't say that I can't survive this meal.

This is a bit sensational.

Don't wait for them to speak.

aside.

But there was an old man wearing a moon-white robe, with gray hair pulled into a bun on his head and stuck in a hairpin, striding over.

He looked at Xu Yuan with a cold expression and shouted sternly, "It's full of nonsense, full of nonsense.

You little kid with a dirty mouth, have you ever learned anything about traditional Chinese medicine?

My medical skills are not up to par, so I'm just talking nonsense here.

Who are you, Master? It’s really a shame for Chinese medicine to teach a quack doctor like you!"

Xu Yuan raised his head and looked at the person coming.

Seeing that the atmosphere was not right, Mu Ziying hurriedly stepped forward to smooth things over and said, "Xu Yuan, this is Mr. Dan Qiuzi, my father's personal doctor.

In recent years, my father's physical condition has been maintained to this day, but it all depends on Mr. Dan Qiuzi..."

Xu Yuan didn't buy it, he looked directly at Dan Qiuzi and said coldly, "I thought why Uncle Mu's illness was so serious, it turned out to be you, a quack doctor, who was secretly causing trouble.

Otherwise, uncle might have recovered a long time ago!"

Xu Yuan's words almost made Dan Qiuzi angry to death.

He has been practicing medicine all his life and is conscientious in his work. He does not dare to be careless about the condition of his patients.

Now Xu Yuan is labeling him a quack. How can he endure this?

"Yellow-mouthed kid, you are arrogant!"

Dan Qiuzi was so angry that the corners of his mouth and beard were trembling.

He stepped forward quickly and said directly to Mu Chengzong, "Mr. Mu, I have never begged anyone in my life.

Now I implore you to teach this nonsense boy a lesson and restore my innocence!"

Mu Ziying was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot.

Xu Yuan had never been so unreasonable before.

Why are you so out of touch today?

"Dad, Mr. Dan Qiuzi, Xu Yuan didn't mean what he said, he just..."

Mu Ziying eagerly wanted to defend Xu Yuan.

After all, this is the person she brought.

But before she finished speaking, Xu Yuan interrupted, "Miss Mu, there is no need to explain.

That's what I just meant.

This Dan Qiuzi is a complete quack.

Your father's illness has deteriorated to such an extent, all thanks to his single hand!"

"You...you..."

Dan Qiuzi was so angry that his face turned red and his eyes were about to burst.

"Shuzi, how dare you insult me?"

With that said, Dan Qiuzi even went to Xu Yuan to fight for his life.

But he was stopped by Mu Chengzong.

"Mr. Mu, if you cannot give me justice today, please forgive me for not being able to serve you again in the future!"

Dan Qiuzi had a bad temper and said coldly.

Mu Ziying looked on with helplessness.

Facing three people, I didn't know how to speak to ease the atmosphere.

Xu Yuan, on the other hand, still said reluctantly, "It would be best if you could no longer serve me. It would have been better if you had resigned two years earlier and gone away.

Uncle Mu might be in full swing now!"

"I...I..."

Dan Qiuzi was so angry that he could not speak.

Finally, Mu Chengzong stepped forward.

With a wave of his hand, the bickering between the two was stopped.

He looked at Xu Yuan.

For the first time, I looked at it carefully again.

This boy of the same age brought by his daughter is a bit unusual.

He is not stupid.

As an old fox who has been in the business world for decades, he believes that his ability to read people is quite accurate.

Judging from the fact that Xu Yuan concluded that he would not survive a meal, he also firmly said that Dan Qiuzi was a quack doctor and that his illness was all caused by Dan Qiuzi.

He was just using another way, a gimmick, to attract his attention.

Just let yourself believe it and give him medical treatment willingly.

What if, he directly agreed to Mu Ziying's previous request for a medical consultation opportunity to see him.

I definitely wouldn't believe the conclusion he said.

In this way, it falls into the inferior category.

But now, it's different.

Even I couldn't help but be a little more curious about this son, and wanted to see what insights he could have on my illness.

Mu Chengzong couldn't help but feel a little admiration for Xu Yuan.

This kid has a brain and a heart.

I just don’t know how to treat the disease...

If only he could match his mind and heart in doing this.

Then this child will definitely not be a thing in the pool from now on!

Mu Chengzong suppressed his thoughts.

He raised his head and said to Xu Yuan, "Everything must have a cause and effect.

Xu Yuan, since you say Mr. Dan Qiuzi is a quack, do you have any evidence?"

Xu Yuan pointed at Mu Chengzong, "Your body can't survive even one meal. Isn't this proof?"

"It's ridiculous. I just checked Mr. Mu's physical condition this morning. No matter how long it takes, at least in the past two years, his life will not be in danger..."

Dan Qiuzi was so angry that he spoke angrily.

Xu Yuan shook his head, "You are said to be a quack and you still don't admit it?

A person who seeks detoxification all day long but is constantly poisoned has two more years to live.

If you can come to this conclusion and say that you are a quack, you are flattering!"

Finished.

Xu Yuan turned around and left.

But when the words spread and landed in Mu Chengzong's ears, they had another meaning.

"Miracle Doctor Xu, please stay..."

Mu Chengzong hurriedly stepped forward. Did Xu Yuan really see some problems with his body?

"What Divine Doctor Xu just said, saying that while I was detoxifying, I was constantly being poisoned again, what does this mean?"

"What's the meaning?"

Xu Yuan sneered, "Shouldn't Uncle Mu ask your personal doctor Dan Qiuzi?"

Dan Qiuzi looked even more innocent.

He shouted:

"Impossible, absolutely impossible.

The prescriptions I gave Mr. Mu all followed ancient classics.

It has been repeatedly verified by thousands of seniors, and it is absolutely impossible to make mistakes, let alone to poison Mr. Mu..."

Mu Chengzong also didn't believe that Dan Qiuzi would poison him.

After all, he still knew Dan Qiuzi's background very well.

There is no motive for poisoning at all!

"What? Don't you believe what I say?"

Xu Yuan turned around, paused, and looked around.

"In this case, we can do a simple experiment to verify it!"

Xu Yuan looked at Mu Chengzong and said, "Uncle Mu, since you don't believe that you can only survive the meal in front of you, I feel that your physical condition is not bad.

Then you do as I say.

First take a deep breath, then raise your right hand above your head.

Finally, use your left thumb to press your chest..."

"hiss!"

Mu Chengzong just did as Xu Yuan said.

The moment his thumb touched his chest.

The whole person felt as if he had fallen into an ice cellar.

An indescribable biting coldness suddenly spread from his chest to the surroundings and penetrated throughout his body.

At that moment, Mu Chengzong really felt as if he had died and entered the gate of hell.

Xu Yuan stepped forward, raised his hand, and a silver needle came out and plunged directly into Mu Chengzong's chest acupuncture point.

A warm current came from within the body, dispelling the coldness.

Mu Chengzong finally came to his senses, his body felt much better, and he was breathing heavily.

"Doctor Xu, what am I...what's wrong with me?"

Mu Chengzong asked with difficulty.

Mu Ziying supported Mu Chengzong and looked at Xu Yuan, "Xu Yuan, please, save my dad!"

Only Dan Qiuzi looked at all this with blank eyes, without saying a word, and his face was a little dull and dazed.

Even, in his mind, he was still recalling over and over again the needle that Xu Yuan had just stabbed Mu Chengzong.

If I remember correctly.

That hand-pricking needle technique just now.

It is named in ancient books - Kaitian Yizhen!

It is a secret science of acupuncture that has been lost for a long time.


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