"All right."

The old man spoke, although it was only two ordinary words, but the voice was full of irresistible majesty, matched with his cold eyes at this time.Everyone couldn't help but stop laughing.

Sima Jianchen wanted to give himself two slaps at this moment.

In today's era, few of those who are really capable will care about the so-called certificates, especially such things as the license to practice Chinese medicine.

If certificates represent strength, then everyone is a miracle doctor.

"Little friend, I believe in you." The old man looked at Hou Ping and said with a smile, "I am an old man who is dying. If I am cured, it is God's mercy. If I am not cured, it is fate."

"What's more, I've been used to it for so many years, and it doesn't matter if it can be cured!"

When the old man said this, Hou Ping could hear a sense of helplessness in his voice that the old man was aiming for a thousand miles.

"Don't worry, I will do my best." Hou Ping nodded and said solemnly.

The young woman took a deep look at Hou Ping, then smiled and leaned into the old man's ear, jokingly said: "Old Ancestor, this Mr. Hou may have been sent by the heavens, even if he came here to take pity on you." Sure!"

"This is the best, this is the best!" The old man burst into a smile when he heard the words, and the emotions just now were swept away.

Hou Ping looked at the young woman, and couldn't help being curious about this woman, what role did she play in the Sima family?Judging by their status, it seemed that the Sima Jiannan brothers did not dare to easily offend them.

He looked at Sima Jiannan, saw that he was looking at him gratefully, and thought to himself, forget it, it's better for him to know less about such a wealthy family.

"Mr. Hou, you are tired." The young woman's eyes were shining brightly, she exhaled lightly, her tone was much softer than when Hou Ping came in, and she asked with a smile, "When do you think you will be free to take pity on our ancestors? "

The meaning couldn't be more obvious, Hou Ping couldn't understand it, and said with a smile, "Don't dare, if the old man is free, why not do it now."

Although the old man was used to the days when he was paralyzed, he still couldn't suppress the excitement on his brows when he learned that he could still stand up.

"I need a place with few people." Hou Ping was thinking, his own treatment is different from others, not to mention that there is a genius doctor here, who will definitely see the flaws in his ignorance of medical skills, so he said, "I need absolute silence."

"This is easy!" said the old man, "If you don't mind, go to the inner hall. Although the sound insulation effect is not satisfactory, I don't think anyone will make a sound here."

Hou Ping nodded.

Immediately, the young woman pushed the wheelchair and walked towards the inner hall, followed by Hou Ping.

After entering the inner hall, it is not as luxurious as in the hall. Although it is also pure mahogany furniture, without the backdrop of those expensive calligraphy and paintings, it has a more human atmosphere.

That's right, how dare you relax while guarding those valuable things. If you break them casually, tens of millions will be gone.

Apart from the usual table and chair furniture in this inner room, Hou Ping did not see a bed, only a chaise longue bed with a small table in the middle, on which were placed a red clay teapot and teacups.

[Presumably this is just a place for him to rest, not a room where he usually sleeps. 】Hou Ping thought to himself.

The young woman stepped forward, picked up the small table on the imperial concubine's bed, and put it in one place, then spread the imperial concubine's bed flat, and took out the golden velvet quilt from the shelf beside it, and put it under it, she touched it again to make sure After being absolutely comfortable, I got up and pushed the wheelchair to the side of the imperial concubine's bed.

The young woman was about to help the old man, but the old man waved his hand, and saw that his right hand was placed on the imperial concubine's bed, and with just one hand, he rolled over and sat on the side of the bed.

Hou Ping was shocked when he saw it, and he couldn't help being shocked by the old man's physical fitness, but when he thought of the blue gas flowing in the old man's body, he felt relieved. This old man was definitely not an easy person when he was young.

"Hehe, I'm old, I made you laugh." Seeing Hou Ping's surprised look, the old man said with a smile.

The young woman rolled her eyes at the old man, and pretended to be annoyed, "Do you still think you were young?"

While speaking, he helped the old man's legs and placed them on the imperial concubine bed, then quickly took out a soft pillow and placed it on the old man's back, letting the old man's body lean on the soft pillow.

"Mr. Hou, I don't know what medical equipment you use. I'll order someone to prepare it now." After the young woman tidied up, she looked at Hou Ping again. Seeing that his hands were empty, she couldn't help asking curiously.

Hou Ping shook his head, "If the medical equipment was useful, the old man wouldn't still be in a wheelchair."

"Then... you..." The young woman's charming eyes became even more curious when she heard the words.

Hou Ping raised his hands and said with a smile, "It's enough to have it."

The young woman smiled, nodded, and stopped talking as she stood aside.

"Does my friend want to use massage?" The old man didn't have the slightest suspicion because Hou Ping didn't use medical equipment.

Hou Ping nodded in disbelief and said, "That's right!"

As he said that, Hou Ping walked towards the imperial concubine's bed. After coming to the old man's side, he looked at his slightly thin legs due to long-term meridian blockage and let out a deep breath. Gently put both hands on the broken meridians observed with white eyes.

Among the medical ninjutsu, Zhangxianjutsu has the effect of repairing some cells and speeding up cell regeneration.

The old man's broken meridian is essentially nothing more than the necrosis of the meridian cells, which is also the root cause of his paralysis. As for the stasis, Hou Ping guessed that after the rebirth of the meridian, relying on the old man's ability, he can naturally break through the stasis.

Thinking of this, Hou Ping looked up at the old man and the young woman with some embarrassment, and said with some embarrassment, "You... can you close your eyes?"

"Huh?" The young woman blinked her beautiful eyes, a little puzzled. Is there any direct relationship between Hou Ping's treatment and whether he can open his eyes?

On the contrary, the old man smiled, and looked sideways at the young woman, "Just listen to him and close your eyes. After all, some ancient inheritances are mysterious and cannot be seen by outsiders."

As he said that, the old man looked at Hou Ping and asked with a smile, "Really!"

Hou Ping smiled awkwardly, since the old man had already made excuses for himself, he had no choice but to admit it with a nod.

After hearing the words, the young woman sighed, "Okay, okay, I'll close my eyes, so you can do everything right without hindering you!"

Saying that, the young woman turned sideways and closed her eyes.

"I have to close my eyes too." The old man asked with a smile.

Hou Ping nodded, and saw that after the old man closed his eyes, the white eyes opened instantly, and the meridians on the old man's legs appeared in front of Hou Ping's eyes.

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