Please stop kneeling, I'm really not an expert!

Chapter 70
When Liang Mu looked at A Ming on the stretcher, some obscure medical vocabulary suddenly came out of his mind.

Subconsciously blurted out: "Sea swelling disease?"

In addition to the name of the disease, related treatment methods also appeared in my mind.

But what left Liang Mu speechless was that the tools used in those methods turned out to be acupuncture needles?
Needle?
Come on, what year is this? Does anyone still use needles to treat diseases?
At this moment, Liang Mu finally knew what his system was.

Just like its name [Old Bookstore System], it hides a lot of old and outdated knowledge.

From time to time, they would be given to Liang Mu as a reward, and they would call it strengthening.

Presumably, they are all things that no one wants to put outside.

Thinking about the previous art enhancement is also the same. Besides letting Liang Mu carve wood carvings every day to relieve boredom, what else can he do?
If you think about it carefully, hearing enhancement and physical enhancement are also tricky.

Could it be that the seemingly powerful hearing enhancement is due to the special narrow structure of the alley, allowing Liang Mu to hear outside sounds more clearly?
As for physical strengthening, now that I think about it, it only allowed Liang Mu to defeat a seemingly vicious gangster called Brother Kui, which is really not worth mentioning.

If there is a ranking among systems, Liang Mu believes that his system must be at the bottom of the ranking list.

It is likely to be a semi-finished product, or an experimental failure.

No, maybe it won't even make it to the list.

What a disgrace to the system world!

While Liang Mu was wandering around, Sima Qingjian was overjoyed when he heard Liang Mu's words.

Sure enough, Mr. Liang knew about sea swelling!
It was indeed the right choice to come to him!

"But Mr. Liang, this sea swelling disease is different. It's a change."

Sima Qingjian was about to explain, but Liang Mu said lazily, "Bring the needle."

"Ah?" Sima Qing was stunned for a moment when he didn't respond.

"Ah what? I only know some ancient techniques, how can I treat it without needles?"

Liang Mu rolled his eyes.

The so-called ancient method is just a way for him to give himself money.

In fact, in his opinion, it is an old and outdated method.

"An ancient method!"

Sima Qingjian swallowed hard, excited and looking forward to it.

A few simple words, but let her fall into infinite reverie.

Could it be an ancient medical technique older than her teacher? !

"Please use my needle!"

Sima Qingjian handed his needles to Liang Mu excitedly.

'There really are? '

Liang Mu thought he had to prepare for a while, but he didn't expect Sima Qingjian to carry it with him.

I couldn't help but be curious: Is retro fashion popular among medical students now?

Liang Mu didn't know much about medicine, so he didn't continue to think about it. He just casually took out a needle from the needle bag.

"Brother Liang, where do you want to drive?"

Sima Qingjian came closer.

I wanted to ask Liang Mu how to do it, but was horrified to find that Liang Mu stabbed A Ming's head with a needle.

"Brother Liang, stop quickly, that's the dead spot!"

However, before Sima Qing could stop him, Liang Mu's needle had already entered the acupuncture point.

At this moment, Sima Qingjian was so frightened that his hands and feet were cold.

However, in the next second, Sima Qingjian discovered that A Ming's face miraculously changed from black to rosy.

Liang Mu's lazy voice came to his ears at the same time: "The Baihui acupoint is indeed a fatal acupoint, but for patients with edema disease, it is the acupoint of life.

One injection can push the swollen fluid towards the lower body.”

Liang Mu glanced at Sima Qingjian strangely: "Didn't you learn it?"

Sima Qingjian blushed immediately, bowed his head in shame, unable to speak.

But Liang Mu shook his head again and said, "I don't blame you, it's all old knowledge that is not worth mentioning. It's normal for young people nowadays not to have learned it."

While speaking, he slandered the old system again.

But when Sima Qingjian heard these words, he had another feeling.

'The youth of today?Makes you look much older than me."

Sima Qingjian became depressed after thinking about it.

Old knowledge that is not worth mentioning?

Listen, is this a human speech? !

If this knowledge is not worth mentioning, isn't her Sima Qingjian's ability a joke?
After that, Sima Qing did not dare to say a word.

Like an apprentice who just started, holding a small notebook aside, observing Liang Mu's movements while taking notes.

Although Hu Yanzhi and others were very worried about A Ming's situation, they did not dare to disturb Liang Mu.

Like a group of kindergarten babies waiting for dinner, they obediently stood in the corner, looking forward to it.

Sima Bo stroked his long beard lightly, and looked back and forth between Liang Mu and Sima Qingjian with a smile on his face.

Those satisfied eyes seemed to be looking at his granddaughter and grandson-in-law.

And Mo Yan's pearl-breasted swallow came with them.

At this time, the strong woman folded her hands on her chest and leaned lazily against the wall.

Looking at Liang Mu quietly, he murmured in his heart: This is the boss Mo Yan mentioned, who must not be provoked, right?

Nothing surprising.

Thin and skinny, I guess I can't even hold up a punch from my old lady, right?

But when she was thinking this way, she saw Liang Mu stretch out a hand casually, and easily turned A Ming on the stretcher.

Easy and freehand, like flipping an egg.

Seeing this easy-to-use scene, Zhuxiong Yan almost stared out her eyes.

'Sorry, I take back what I just said! '

Ten minutes later, Liang Mu returned the needle to Sima Qingjian.

He said lightly: "Okay."

When everyone heard this, they all gathered around.

In his sight, there was no swelling at all on Amin's body.

Not only that, he slowly opened his eyes and said in a daze: "Where are you? Why are you all here?"

"Amin—"

Hu Yanzhi and his group burst into tears of joy, rushed up and hugged A Ming tightly.

"Hey, hey, the patient is so weak, do you want to suffocate him to death?"

Liang Mu said unhappily.

"sorry Sorry!"

"We all listen to Mr. Liang!"

Hu Yanzhi and the others smiled sarcastically and dispersed.

Looking at Liang Mu's eyes, he was no different from that of a lifesaver.

They have been at sea together for so long, and their relationship has long been closer than brothers.

Liang Mu saved A Ming's life, which is equivalent to saving their lives!
"The treatment fee"

The man was cured, but Hu Yanzhi began to feel uneasy.

In his opinion, it should cost a lot of money to cure the strange disease that so many doctors in Wucheng are helpless.

But these people are now unemployed, and they are very worried that they will not be able to pay for the treatment.

"Just such a small operation, what treatment fee do you need?"

Liang Mu glanced at the stinking swelling on the ground with disgust, and waved his hand impatiently: "Get lost."

Although Liang Mu told them to get lost, Hu Yanzhi's group did not complain, but were deeply moved.

While weeping with gratitude, he carried the person outside.

(End of this chapter)