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"Please Divine Doctor Luo save our curator's life." The two people next to him were also pleading.

Several Chinese medicine practitioners in the hall looked at each other with big eyes and small eyes, wondering what's going on? Why did Du Yucheng change like this after not seeing each other for a few days? As a whole, a patient with motor neuron disease, does he also suffer from this disease?

Several doctors thought that they deserved it. This was retribution. They asked you to bribe people with this disease. This retribution should be repaid to themselves.

Luo Yishui also saw that it might be this kind of disease, but she was not confident in curing it.

Involuntarily, she looked at Song Yu, wondering if this was what he said, that a man named Du would come and kneel down to beg for mercy.

It's just that she can't believe it. It's only been a few days, and someone named Du is also suffering from this disease. It's so weird.

Song Yu looked at this scene and smiled, "Shui'er, didn't this kid come to your door? How do you deal with it?"

"I……"

Luo Yishui really didn't have confidence. The most important thing was that she didn't know whether she could cure it. She couldn't help but look at Song Yu eagerly and said with a bit of coquettishness: "How about you take care of it for me."

Even she herself probably didn't realize that she had become dependent on this man at some point. Before this man, she had to deal with everything on her own, but now she can't handle it anymore.

In other words, they simply don’t want to deal with it and instinctively want to rely on their own men.

"alright."

Seeing her helpless look, Song Yu didn't want to embarrass her, so he took the initiative to come over and stand in front of Du Yucheng, "Boy, I think you should know what you did, right?"

"I know."

"What do you know?"

"It's just about those things on the Internet. I shouldn't hire people to slander you, and I shouldn't unite with multiple medical clinics to let public opinion ferment on the Internet, trying to kill the Divine Medical Clinic."

"You know it but you still don't want to change it?"

"But sir, my illness..." Du Yucheng said tremblingly. He could see that this kid had an unusual relationship with Dr. Luo, and he also heard that he cured the woman's illness last time, so Don't dare to offend at all.

"Your illness is very simple. You first delete those videos on the Internet, then come forward to clarify the truth of the matter yourself, and then go to jail for three years. Your illness will be cured by then."

Song Yu said lightly, that look of contempt for life and everything seemed to be saying something very ordinary.

"Ah?" Du Yucheng grinned. Who would want to send himself into the fence?

"Why don't you want to? Forget it if you don't want to. Then just wait until you die." Song Yu turned around and left.

"I do, I do!"

Du Yucheng hurriedly knelt down and grabbed Song Yu's trouser leg.

"Go away!"

Song Yu kicked him away, "Since you agree, be happy. I tell you, you only have this one chance. If you dare to deny it again, you will die."

"Hurry... hurry up and make arrangements!"

Du Yucheng quickly ordered his men again.

Someone rushed into the car, brought a notebook or Apache, and then started operating. Du Yucheng even called himself to make arrangements.

Even though his speech was no longer clear and he was still struggling, no one wanted to die if there was hope.

Finally, he personally went online to clarify the truth.

After finally finishing all this, he looked at Song Yu eagerly, "Sir, is it okay?"

"Yes, yes, but Du Yucheng, don't deny it. When your illness is cured, go squat on the fence by yourself, otherwise I will make you sick for the first time, and I will make you sick for the second time."

"sure!"

Du Yucheng kowtowed in front of Song Yu's pressure, even though he was not sure that his illness was related to Song Yu.

Besides, he himself knew very well that he had confessed everything now. Even if he did not surrender, as long as the Divine Medical Hall pursued him, the relevant departments would arrest him. Instead of being so embarrassed, it would be better to go in by himself.

Besides, you saved your life after all, right? He can still tell which end is lighter and which is heavier.

"Shui'er, treat him." Song Yu came over and looked at Luo Yi Shui said.

"Ah, should I treat him?"

Luo Yishui pulled Song Yu aside, "Brother Xiaoyu, I'm afraid it won't be cured."

“If it can’t be cured, why can’t it be cured?”

"This……"

"Okay, I'm kidding you."

Song Yu raised his hands and put his hands on her shoulders, and said in a doting tone: "Didn't you learn the fifteen stitches of Guimen? Don't you want to practice? Isn't this a ready-made target? Go ahead and treat it boldly."

"But I'm afraid it won't be cured."

"Don't worry, as long as you apply the acupuncture techniques I teach you carefully, it will be cured. If you take ten thousand steps back, I will still be there if you can't cure it. He can't die."

"Oh!"

Luo Yishui also knew that Song Yu was giving him a chance. This was an excellent opportunity for the Divine Medical Hall to become famous. Once the disease of the surnamed Du is cured, do you still worry that the Divine Medical Hall will not become famous? Even if someone wants to target you at that time, it will be difficult.

After Du Yucheng is cured, those powerful people will flock to him.

Thinking this, Luo Yishui motioned to his men to bring over his needle bag.

"There is no need to use special needles for this kind of garbage, ordinary moxibustion needles will do." Song Yu said.

"Oh fine."

Luo Yishui took a pack of ordinary moxibustion needles.

"Go over and ask Divine Doctor Luo to treat you."

Song Yu raised his leg and kicked Du Yucheng, then patted his head and sucked out the essence of the dripping water in his head.

Speaking of which, this inspiration came from the last time he treated the old man of the Zhao family.

The head is definitely the weakest part of the human body and is easy to control.

And through the essence of water, he can easily squeeze Du Yucheng's brain space and make him sick.

The essence of water is very pure and harmless to the human body, but it can be harmful if someone deliberately manipulates it.

It's amazing that Du Yucheng is feeling better after his brain is invaded. It's pretty good if he's not paralyzed. This is the root of the disease that Song Yu planted in him in the first few days.

At that time, this kid was peeking here and was about to run away. He felt his temples go cold. He was being attacked by Song Yu. It was just because he woke up quickly that he didn't realize it.

"oh oh!"

Du Yucheng hurriedly crawled over on his knees and crawled at the feet of Luo Yishui.

Several of his men looked at him strangely, but did not dare to say anything.

If you tell me too much, it will be troublesome if you suffer from this strange disease.

Luo Yishui cautiously started acupuncture using the fifteen Guimen needles he had learned.

In fact, it can be cured easily without using the fifteen Gui Men needles. After all, Song Yu has already extracted the water droplets and asked her to use the Gui Men fifteen needles simply because he wanted her to find a real human body mark. Just target practice.

As a result, after several attempts by Luo Yishui, a set of acupuncture techniques was used, and Du Yucheng's illness was miraculously cured.

My hands are no longer shaking, my mouth is no longer crooked, and I can walk normally.

Occasionally, I trembled, but that was because I was so frightened that I hadn't recovered yet.

"Go away, do whatever you have to do."

Song Yu waved his hand and had someone kick him out.

"Yes, yes, sir, I will turn myself in after I go back to arrange things. Oh no, I will surrender right away."

This kid ran away rolling and crawling.

This kid is very shrewd. It might be too late to go back, and the relevant departments might have already arrested him. Surrendering himself is not the same as being arrested.

The room fell silent.

Goddess Luo looked at Song Yu again, her beautiful eyes seemed to be covered with honey.