Shenhao started as a rent collector

Chapter 926
Although she also believed in this master, Wang Tianxiong put too much pressure on her.

"One hundred percent sure."

Zhang Mu said without changing his face, then took the silver needle for simple disinfection, and said to Wang Tianxiong, "Stick out your tongue."

The silver needle was just a means for him to cover up, and what he really relied on was the god-level recovery technique.

Is it possible that the system will deceive people?
If the system can also deceive people, I will smash the system on the spot!
When the fat man heard Zhang Mu's words, his eyes widened immediately, and he hurriedly stopped him, "What are you kidding? You want to stick a needle in the prince's tongue?"

"I warn you, some things are enough, don't mess around here, if something happens to the prince, then it's not as simple as leaving a tongue."

He is also terrified!
Damn it, if Wang Tianxiong had an accident, his life would not be guaranteed!
This kid is going to die, don't pull yourself on the back.

Zhang Mu didn't bother to pay attention to the fat man. This fat man was as timid as a mouse, and there was no need to communicate.

He looked directly at Wang Tianxiong, frowned and said, "You don't want to be treated anymore?"

Wang Tianxiong cast a sideways glance at the fat man, waved his hands casually, and said indifferently, "Fatty man, be honest, stay quietly, and don't say anything."

"Wang has traveled all over the world, why hasn't he experienced it? Could a few needles in the tongue kill me?"

The fat dry man had a sad expression on his face, he had to shut his mouth, and sighed secretly in his heart.

If something really happens later, be the first to get rid of this ignorant kid first!

After Wang Tianxiong stuck out his tongue, Zhang Mu immediately picked up a silver needle, communicated with the god-level recovery technique in his mind, and began to prick the needle for Wang Tianxiong.

His movements were smooth and fast, and he quickly inserted three silver needles.

Holding the three silver needles with his fingers, he turned them slowly, and the power of the god-level recovery technique poured in continuously.

Zhong Lingling next to her was already holding her breath, she looked at Zhang Mu without blinking her beautiful eyes, and kept praying in her heart, hoping that the master could cure Wang Tianxiong.

There was also a lot of cold sweat on the dry fat man's forehead, and he was secretly complaining.

If possible, he would really like to change his tongue.

If Wang Tianxiong has something wrong here, then he will not be able to afford it.

If he had known this earlier, he should have closed the door to thank guests today and used it to receive Wang Tianxiong, and these things would not have happened.

It's too late to say anything now!
The three silver needles pierced Wang Tianxiong's tongue, which actually exuded a faint luster, and at the same time trembled spontaneously.

Wang Tianxiong's tongue was constantly dying, which cannot be detected with today's medical equipment.

Only the god-level recovery technique possessed by Zhang Mu can revitalize Wang Tianxiong's tongue.

As Zhang Mu said just now, even if Hua Tuo was alive, it was impossible to cure Wang Tianxiong's tongue.

Wang Tianxiong's face was a little strange, and he felt a burning and hot sensation on his tongue.

It's like putting the whole tongue on the flames, and then reveals a special coldness.

In the end, it turned into a crisp and numb feeling.

After about 3 minutes, Zhang Mu quickly pulled out the three silver needles, turned to look at the fat man, and asked, "Is there anything I can eat here?"

Fatty Gan looked at Zhang Mu with suspicion, feeling a little unbelievable.

Isn't this a joke?
In the past, those famous medical masters, even if they were pretending, had to do a full set of tricks, and it took at least one or two hours to get the results.

Now Zhang Mu cured Wang Tianxiong in just a few minutes?
What a joke!
Even if it is a man-made movement, it takes less than 3 minutes, and it is a bit too embarrassing.

Fatty Gan didn't believe that Zhang Mu cured Wang Tianxiong's tongue, but he couldn't refuse Zhang Mu's request, so he hurried back to the back room.

It didn't take long.

He ran out with a bitter gourd in his hand, and said with a bit of embarrassment, "There is only this bitter gourd behind."

If he could feel the bitterness, it was enough to prove that Wang Tianxiong's sense of taste had recovered.

Zhang Mu took the bitter gourd, handed it to Wang Tianxiong, and motioned, "Taste it quickly and see if the sense of taste has recovered!"

The ability of the system will never be false.

This is Zhang Mu's self-confidence and confidence in the system.

In fact, Wang Tianxiong himself didn't quite believe that Zhang Mu could recover his sense of taste in such a short period of time.

However, seeing Zhang Mu so confident, he gradually felt more at ease.

Anyway, at least I felt a little bit just now, at least it can make him feel a little bit of expectation.

Wang Tianxiong took a deep breath, glanced at Zhang Mu, looked a little nervous, and took a bite of the bitter gourd.

next second.

He frowned tightly, spit out the bitter gourd directly, and said with a bitter face, "It's so fucking bitter!"

The extremely bitter taste spread across his taste buds, stimulating his nerves.

But in an instant, he froze in place, and after he realized it, his face was filled with surprise.

Bitterness is also a taste!
In other words, his sense of taste has really recovered?
In the few years when he lost his sense of taste, his entire life was bleak.

It seems that life has lost its meaning, and I don't know what is the meaning of living.

With his status and status, what can't he get?

But only this sense of taste, no matter what you do, no matter how many methods you use, is useless.

Money, beauty and power are all at his fingertips, but he likes to eat delicious food.

But he also lost his sense of taste, one can imagine how much it hit him.

Now he suddenly recovered his sense of taste, which gave him a feeling that all hardships have been rewarded.

It seems that life is full of hope all of a sudden, and I also have expectations for my future.

Wang Tianxiong couldn't control his emotions, he stood up from the chair suddenly, and grabbed Zhang Mu's arm excitedly, "Is this true? My sense of taste has recovered?"

Numerous famous doctors at home and abroad are all helpless with his tongue.

He who had given up hope suddenly regained his sense of taste, and it felt like a dream.

The young man in front of him, who looked no older than 30 years old, recovered his sense of taste in just a few minutes?
This is really a person who cannot be judged by his appearance, and sea water cannot be measured!

Wang Tianxiong was overjoyed, smiling all over his face, and couldn't contain his excitement.

For some reason, he felt a little rejoiced in his heart, but also a little scared.

If he rejected Zhang Mu's treatment just now, wouldn't he have no hope of recovering his sense of taste in this life?
"Little brother, I won't say much about thanking you. Just ask if you have any requests."

(End of this chapter)