Your son-in-law is here

When Zhou Yi's voice slowly spread in the medical center, everyone's expressions changed instantly, and they secretly screamed that Zhou Yi had offended someone he shouldn't have.

Ding Shun was stunned for a moment, then a smile appeared on his face.

Because everyone in the medical center except Zhou Yi knows that Mr. Mu has a distinguished status and a single word can cause the medical center to close down and make it impossible for you to survive in Tianyang City.

And Zhou Yi actually utters arrogant words without knowing whether to live or die, and he will definitely be doomed!

Sure enough, as soon as these words came out, two people stood up behind Mr. Mu, their sharp eyes locked directly on Zhou Yi.

"Young man, don't talk nonsense," one of them said.

Zhou Yi's expression changed slightly, because he felt the aura of warriors from these two people, and the strength of these two people was actually not inferior to Yuan Feng!

This made Zhou Yi more and more curious about the identity of Mr. Mu, and that there was someone with such skill protecting him.

"Makura, your shortness of breath is probably caused by the injury to your heart and lungs, and the pain in your legs is an old problem left over from injuries and infections when you were young."

Zhou Yi suddenly said calmly:

"This disease is easy to cure for me."

"What a shameless statement!" Before Mu Lao could speak, Ding Mingzhong stood up and said, "Don't think that just because you secretly looked at Mu Lao's medical records, you can say such things arrogantly and ignorantly, hoping to cure Mu Lao's disease."

"Not even Gu Tianzhi, to be arrogant, no one in Tianyang City can alleviate this disease except me!"

Zhou Yi sneered: "Then you are still arrogant!"

"For me, let alone remission, what's the difficulty if it's a radical cure?"

"Shuzi is arrogant!" Ding Mingzhong's face turned livid with anger.

Mr. Mu also raised his head and glanced at Zhou Yi, and said with some dissatisfaction: "Young man, although being young and energetic is a good thing, anyone can make nonsense."

"I know my body very well. To tell you the truth, let alone Tianyang City, I have been to two of the four major cities, but still no one can cure my problem. What Xiao Ding said is not wrong, Tianyang Apart from him, no one can help me relieve my pain. What you just said was too arrogant."

Hearing this, Ding Mingzhong breathed a long sigh of relief and looked at Zhou Yi with some pride, while Ding Shun had a flash of light in his eyes.

Looking at Zhou Yi, he said disdainfully: "Boy, you keep saying that it can be cured, so why don't you give us a try?"

"Of course!" To everyone's surprise, Zhou Yi agreed.

This made Ding Shun stunned for a while, and then burst into laughter. He knew that Mr. Mu's illness could only be alleviated by even his uncle. It was simply a fantasy for Zhou Yi to want to cure it at such a young age.

And as Mr. Mu, if something bad happens during the treatment, Zhou Yi will not be able to bear the consequences!

"I just don't know if Mr. Mu is willing to let me give it a try." Zhou Yi asked, but his face was full of confidence.

Others looked at Zhou Yi one after another.

Mr. Mu's face darkened. He was not an indecisive person. He thought about the illness that had tortured him for so long, and then looked at Zhou Yi, who looked confident.

He said without much thought: "Okay, in that case, I'm here to see if your medical skills are as good as your mouth!"

As soon as this happened, the whole audience was shocked.

"Mr. Mu, you must not do this!"

"Mr. Mu, please think twice. This man is too young. What if something happens to him? His life is worthless!"

"Mr. Mu, you have a noble status and cannot be compared to a lowly life like him!"

Everyone behind Mr. Mu tried to persuade him, even the doctor at the hospital said: "Boss, you are playing with fire!"

"If anything bad happens to Mr. Maku, our medical clinic will be doomed!"

However, Zhou Yi was very indifferent. He looked at Gu Tianxin and said, "Miss Tianxin, help me get a set of silver needles and push a hospital bed out."

Gu Tianxin has a pretty face and is cold. She is indifferent to external objects and rarely shows joy or sorrow. This is the first time someone has made her feel so angry.

Gritting her silver teeth, she turned around to get the silver needle.

After all, Mr. Mu said so, there was no room for maneuver.

At the scene, Ding Mingzhong was livid and thought Zhou Yi was joking.

Ding Shun seemed very happy. In his opinion, Zhou Yi would definitely fail, and if something went wrong with Mr. Mu, Zhou Yi would be doomed.

Soon the silver needle was brought and the hospital bed was rolled out.

A high-profile diagnosis and treatment was conducted directly in the lobby of the hospital.

Countless family members of patients and doctors from the medical center gathered around to watch.

"Young man, come on, if you cure me, I will apologize to you and ask for anything." Mr. Mu lay nervously on the hospital bed and looked at Zhou Yi and said seriously. After speaking, he sighed deeply. Take a breath.

He also knew that Zhou Yi was not very trustworthy, but he was tortured by illness every day and could only treat a dead horse as a live doctor.

Ding Mingzhong could only relieve his condition before, but the pain was still with him, so this time he heard that Zhou Yi could cure it, even if it was fake, he wanted to give it a try.

Seeing this, Zhou Yi smiled softly and said: "Old man, don't be too nervous. You will be able to stop suffering from pain soon."

After saying that, he took out three silver needles with one hand. As his fingertips flew, the three silver needles were inserted into the sides of Mu Lao's shoulders and abdomen.

He took out two more and pierced Mr. Mu's legs respectively.

After doing this, Zhou Yi reached out with both hands at the same time, pressed a few secret acupoints on Mr. Mu's body, and then withdrew his hands.

Seeing Zhou Yi's clean movements, Ding Mingzhong's expression changed slightly. Having been immersed in Chinese medicine for decades, he could naturally see his expertise in acupuncture. Judging from the technique alone, Zhou Yi's skills were by no means inferior to his.

This shocked him very much. You must know that Zhou Yi looks like he is only in his early twenties, but he is already nearly sixty years old!

Ahem...

The moment Zhou Yi stopped, Mr. Mu suddenly coughed violently a few times, then seemed to be sleepy, and closed his eyes gently.

"Mr. Mu!" This scene made countless people change their expressions, thinking that there was something wrong with Zhou Yi's treatment.

"You kid, you're looking for death!" The person who was standing behind Mr. Mu immediately clenched his fist and rushed towards Zhou Yi.

"Noisy!" Zhou Yi snorted coldly, raised his hand and three silver needles flew out, accurately pricking the man's three acupuncture points. Suddenly the man could no longer move!

"Treatment requires a quiet environment. If anyone dares to be arrogant again, don't blame me for being rude!" Zhou Yi said coldly.

This scene made countless people's eyes widen.

Then the somewhat noisy atmosphere turned silent.

The moment he saw Zhou Yi flying the needle, Ding Mingzhong closed his eyes. Zhou Yi actually used a move that he had never learned in his entire life.

"Alas, heroes come from young!" Ding Mingzhong sighed secretly. He knew that compared with Zhou Yi, his medical skills were indeed inferior.

In less than a minute, Mr. Mu reacted.

The two silver needles on the shoulders began to glow red.

The color of the silver needles in the abdomen remains unchanged.

The silver needles on the legs turned black.

Seeing this scene, everyone was extremely surprised.

Zhou Yi smiled softly, and suddenly stretched out his hands. Five silver needles were pulled out instantly, and then they were pressed in the same position a few times.

Mr. Mu woke up.

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