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Chapter 153 The Yunxiao Couple
Chapter 153. The Yunxiao couple
Anyone who has practiced ancient martial arts will always have an aura in his body, his breath is as deep as an abyss, and his eyes are like lightning. It is difficult for ordinary people to see it, but it is very eye-catching in the eyes of fellow practitioners.

At this time, Ren Ping didn't deliberately peep, but the oppressive feeling from the other party was even higher than that of the dragon chaser Li Chong, Feilong Zhong Zhengyang and others that day, obviously surpassing the existence of the king of fighting.

"It's no wonder that the rumored Muzi family, the Mei family is clearly in the dark, but the power is much stronger than the Du family in the open. I'm afraid only Gu Wu can explain it."

"Longquan Mei's family is actually an ancient martial arts family!"

A judgment was quickly formed in his mind, and Ren Ping had a new understanding of the importance of this consultation.

At this time, Yunxiao and his wife had already met with most of the people present, and Mei Hanxiao was holding a seventeen or eighteen-year-old young girl in his arms, so she was naturally Miss Mei.

Taking advantage of the interval between placing Miss Mei on the low roof, Mei Yuan briefly described the ins and outs, especially the fact that Ren Ping and Fang Xiaowan, two heirs of Mu Yuzhen, appeared in one day, emphasizing their doubts.

Mei Hanxiao couldn't help being stunned when he heard this, and glanced at Mo Ganyun beside him:
"We talked with old Mr. Huang Bolin that day, and it seems that we have never heard him talk about successors."

Mo Ganyun nodded in good agreement.

"That's because Ms. Fang is not a direct disciple of Mr. Huang, she only learned one acupuncture technique,"

Wu Liusheng on the side said hurriedly:
"Since my nephew found out that my cousin was suffering from a serious illness, I have been sending people to look for famous doctors everywhere. Fortunately, I found this Miss Fang not long ago, so I sincerely invited my aunt and uncle to come and have a consultation."

"She really knows how to use the rain needle?"

"Yes, my nephew dares to guarantee it."

Mo Ganyun couldn't help showing joy on his always cloudy face, and looked at Mei Yuan who was beside him.

The latter looked solemn:
"This Mr. Ren will indeed do it. Two years ago, the old slave and the master's mother saw Mr. Huang perform it together. I can't be wrong!"

Wu Liusheng wanted to retort again, but this time it was no different than before, with Yunxiao and his wife present, no matter how rampant he was, he did not dare to speak nonsense.

Mei Hanxiao pondered for a moment, then raised his eyebrows:
"It's useless to talk too much, if it's true or not, you'll know once you try it."

As soon as the words fell, everyone was shocked. It seemed that Miss Mei's condition had reached the point where it was difficult to delay, otherwise the matter was of great importance, and the head of the Mei family would not risk her daughter's life.

When looking at Mo Ganyun, he had no objection to her husband's decision, and looked at Ren Ping and Fang Xiaowan respectively, and finally fell on the latter:
"you first."

Fang Xiaowan was obviously unprepared and was stunned: "Now?"

"Of course, right here."

Mo Ganyun didn't say much, turned around and directly moved out his daughter and the short sheet under her body.

That short table is a solid piece of solid wood furniture, inlaid with precious marble, plus the weight of a girl, it weighs nearly two hundred catties.

And she folded her arms horizontally, walked like the wind, placed lightly and delicately in the inner courtyard, this power is really terrifying.

Everyone quickly gathered around, such as Yunzhong, Miao Fengtai, etc. who had already been diagnosed before, and now goodbye, they all said that Miss Mei's condition had worsened, and it was indeed imminent.

Those who have never seen before, such as Ren Ping, Geng Zhijie and others, looked at them at this moment, and saw that their complexion was reddish purple, their eyes were sunken, and their appearance could be faintly seen between their brows, but there was not even a trace of blood.

A seventeen or eighteen-year-old girl should usually weigh eighty or ninety catties, but it is estimated that this Miss Mei weighs no more than sixty. She is skinny and lying curled up on a low bed, looking very pitiful.

"It's a weak bone disease, and it's malignant."

Geng Zhijie identified the patient's symptoms at a glance.

Ren Ping nodded. Judging from the knowledge accumulated in the system in the past two days, this Ms. Mei was indeed suffering from malignant bone weakness.

In addition to being prone to fractures, osteoporosis, and limb deformities, as in general weak bones, it will also trigger a chain reaction in the digestive and absorption system, resulting in malnutrition.

This kind of weak bone disease is no longer considered a chronic disease, but may cause death at any time.

Mo Ganyun has always been known for his strong character. Seeing his daughter in such a state, he couldn't help tears in his eyes. He forced himself to stuff a khaki-colored pill into Miss Mei's mouth, and then he couldn't make a sound.

Mei Hanxiao glanced at Fang Xiaowan and explained:
"This is a good medicine specially made by Mr. Huang Bolin for his little girl. It is called 'Longkun Pill'. It can improve bone quality, wash the marrow and cut down the roots. When the old man passed away two years ago, he specially kept many pills."

"Unfortunately, this medicine is extremely precious. We have used more than half of it in the past two years, and there are less than five at the moment. In order to fully exert its efficacy, we must cooperate with Mu Yuzhen. I will leave everything to Miss Fang."

Fang Xiaowan looked hesitant and turned to Wu Liusheng.

The latter frowned:
"What are you looking at me for? Didn't you hear what my uncle said? Be careful, there is not much medicine left."

Fang Xiaowan had no choice but to nod, and then took out a box full of rust from the handbag she carried with her. This box was naturally a needle box, but it was nearly two feet long and half a foot wide, much larger than ordinary needle boxes. .

When I opened it, I found that there were various kinds of needles, golden needles, sharp hook needles, etc., and there were hundreds of them. I took out two and stabbed them into Miss Mei's shoulders.

When Yunxiao and his wife saw her technique, they were faintly in the same line as Huang Bolin back then, they couldn't help showing joy, and their inner hopes were greatly increased.

At first Mrs. Lou didn't believe that there was someone who passed on Mu Yuzhen, but she saw that her accuracy in identifying acupoints and skill in technique were not weaker than her own, far superior to her own children and nephews, she couldn't help feeling sad.

Ren Ping was the most surprised. He recognized Fang Xiaowan's hands from the patient's shoulders at a glance, just like Mu Yuzhen's 64-needle hand.

In this way, this Miss Fang really knows how to bathe in the rain, and she is not a bluff?
Even her temperament, which was gentle and quiet on the outside but actually smelled like tea in the tea just now, has become extremely dignified at this moment, as if she was engrossed in it.

Ren Ping pondered slightly, saw half of it, and nodded to Mei Yuan beside him:
"She does know how to shower with needles."

"Yes, both form and spirit,"

Mei Yuan was also quite excited: "But it's a bit wrong. It seems to be different from Mr. Huang's acupuncture method I saw."

"Really?"

Before Mei Yuan could answer, Yun Xiao and his wife on the other side also noticed something strange, but they were in the middle of performing the acupuncture and it was inconvenient, so they didn't bother them.

Suddenly, after Fang Xiaowan pierced another needle, Miss Mei, who was lying on the bed, twitched suddenly. Although she didn't wake up, she frowned tightly and looked painful, and then vomited a little foreign object from the corner of her mouth.

"It's the Longkun Pill from just now!"

Someone recognized at a glance that the small amount of foreign matter was the pill Mo Ganyun had just given, but when it was vomited out of the stomach, it had turned into a puddle of khaki medicine foam.

"What's going on? Didn't I tell you to be careful!"

Wu Liusheng on the side was the first to get anxious, and while yelling at Fang Xiaowan, he looked nervously at the expressions of Mei Hanxiao and Mo Ganyun.

Judging by his expression, Fang Xiaowan, the famous doctor invited, didn't respect her very much, and she didn't care whether Miss Mei could be cured or not. What he cared most about was the reaction of Yunxiao and his wife.

Fang Xiaowan knew that she made a wrong injection, and the patient even vomited out the medicine. Naturally, she couldn't talk about exerting the effect of the medicine, her heart sank, and she couldn't help being dazed by the side.

Mo Ganyun stepped forward to grab her, flipped his wrist, and gently pushed her back, before he could not help but lean back.

If it wasn't for Mei Hanxiao helping her on the back, I'm afraid she would fall on her head.

"How about it?"

"I spit out all the medicine, what else can I do? These are the last few pills!"

Mo Ganyun held his daughter's head and said in a sobbing voice.

After all, Mei Hanxiao was relatively calm. He turned his head and looked at Wu Liusheng:

"Liu Sheng, is this lady a descendant of Mr. Huang? Where did you find it?"

"Yes, it must be, otherwise who would use the Rain Needle?"

Wu Liu said anxiously, and was about to explain again, when Ren Ping suddenly snorted coldly:
"Those who know how to use Muyu Acupuncture may not necessarily be their descendants, and conversely, no matter who their successor is, they may not be proficient in Muyu Acupuncture."

As soon as these words came out, there was a hint of disrespect towards Mr. Huang Bolin, and everyone was stunned.

Wu Liusheng's expression changed:
"Arrogance! Others won't, but you will!"

"I said earlier that I would, and this Miss Fang should have nothing to do with Mr. Huang."

"Speak nonsense again, believe it or not, I will make you disappear from here immediately!"

Wu Liusheng said angrily.

"shut up!"

Mei Hanxiao felt a little impatient, and sneered at him:
"This little gentleman is right. Mr. Huang once told me in person that Mu Yu Acupuncture is not unique to his lineage. Although it is so old, it is difficult to preserve other lines, but it is not enough to pass it down occasionally. Strange."

"What? Seriously?"

It was the first time for everyone to hear this statement, and they were all shocked.

Mei Hanxiao ignored it, and then turned to Fang Xiaowan:
"Miss Fang said that she is the descendant of Huang Lao, may I ask you a few questions?"

"Okay, please."

"Where are you from?"

"Shuoyang in the north, the same hometown as Mr. Huang."

"When he taught you this acupuncture method, did he explain which category it belongs to? What is the origin?"

"Mu Yuzhen belongs to the Huangmen acupuncture method. As for the origin, this has not been mentioned."

“What does Huangmen Acupuncture mean?”

"Of course it refers to Mr. Huang's unique acupuncture skills,"

Fang Xiaowan answered calmly and thought there were no loopholes, but seeing Mei Hanxiao's surprised expression and faint anger, she couldn't help being surprised:
"What? Isn't it right?"

Everyone present also found it strange that Muyu Acupuncture belongs to the Huangmen Acupuncture Technique, which they had heard before.

Although it has been a long time and many factions of Chinese medicine have been blurred and mixed, but given Huang Bolin's status in the past, it is not a shocking thing to name his acupuncture skills "Huangmen".

Why is Mei Hanxiao so furious?

"There are four types of acupuncture in Chinese medicine. In addition to Huangmen, does Miss Fang also know the other three types of acupuncture?"

Suppressing the anger in his chest, Mei Hanxiao finally asked.

Fang Xiaowan has always had a very good attitude, but seeing a powerful and powerful man get angry, she couldn't help being frightened, and she gritted her teeth:
"I haven't mentioned this Huang Lao, but I think there must be three respected old elders who can be as famous as his old man?"

"absurd!"

Mei Hanxiao couldn't bear it any longer. He broke the wooden chair he sat on with a loud bang, and then slapped Wu Liusheng across the face with his backhand:

"Dog! Blind your dog eyes! Are you kidding about your cousin's life!"

(End of this chapter)