Supreme beauty system

"Mind your own business." Hui Xiaoman said coldly.

The corner of Yan Ruocheng's mouth curled up into a smile, and he cast a contemptuous look at Yu Yang, then went straight back to the original place. Yu Yang frowned, realizing that Liu Chengjue was actually there too.

At this time, in the lobby, Mr. Yan and Mr. Zhao came out talking and laughing. As soon as the two respected elders appeared, everyone immediately stood up and said hello to the two elders.

"Sit, sit, sit, there are so many rules." Yan Lao shook his head and said with a smile. "Today you are all here to treat me, and you are all my guests. You can do whatever you want."

"Mr. Yan, you and Mr. Zhao are the pillars of my Huaxia, and we should respect them a little bit." A rather well-to-do middle-aged man stood up and said with a smile.

"What kind of pillars, I just wait for these few years to enter the coffin." Yan Lao chuckled, "However, there are many troubles in the country now, and the future is uncertain. I still want to support it for a few more years. You are all experts in the medical field. Give me Look at my old body, whether it can be saved or not."

"My body suffered some internal injuries when I was young. I didn't take it seriously because I was young, but recently I suddenly fell ill, especially in the evening. The pain is unbearable. This attack is endless. It looks like my head is about to split open, and now I’m being tortured all the time, and I’ve seen many doctors to no avail, so I can only count on you in the end.” Veteran Yan narrated his illness in a eloquent manner, which made everyone tremble. I was taken aback, could it be that Yan Lao is actually suffering from great pain under his calm appearance?
As Yan Lao, it is definitely impossible to lie and deceive others, so it is obvious that this is the case. Thinking of this, everyone looked at Yan Lao with even more admiration.

All the doctors looked at each other, eager to try.

"Old Yan, I'll go first."

A dignified doctor with gold-rimmed glasses and the air of a returnee came out.

"Grandpa, this is Dr. Wu Hao. He is one of the earliest medical students in China who graduated from Harvard. He once served as the personal doctor of the President of the United States." With a cute smile, Xiang Yan said.

"I've heard of Dr. Wu Hao's name, so I wouldn't let you introduce it." Yan Lao smiled, and then said to Wu Hao, "Doctor Wu, please, don't be too formal."

Wu Hao nodded politely, and then the person behind him brought out a sophisticated medical instrument, and ordered Yan Lao to make a diagnosis according to the method he said.

"Yan Lao, have you been unable to eat normally recently?" Wu Hao asked Yan Lao with a solemn expression after seeing the results of the medical equipment test.

"That's right, I haven't eaten for nearly five days." Yan Lao nodded and said disapprovingly.

But most of the other people had strange faces when they heard it. Anyone who didn't eat for five days, even if he didn't starve to death, probably wouldn't have any strength at all, but Yan Lao was full of energy, as if he was fine.

However, some people know that Yan Lao is not only extremely noble, but also a martial arts practitioner with unfathomable strength, and it is normal to have such physical strength.

"Old Yan, with all due respect, the muscles in many parts of your body have shrunk or even died. Given your current condition, you are still able to move normally. It is probably because you are overstretching your body. If this continues, it will probably take less than a month... ..." Wu Hao frowned tightly, hesitating slightly in his heart, and still spoke out his diagnosis.

"How is it possible, Dr. Wu, you read it wrong, you should read it again." The face of the junior from the Yan family who invited Wu Hao here changed drastically, and he said hastily.

Wu Hao's lips moved, and he said with a wry smile, "Okay."

Even if I look at it again, I'm afraid the result will not be much better.

"Forget it, Doctor Wu, what you said is similar to what the expert doctor said, there is no need to read it again, I believe in your diagnosis." Yan Lao waved his hands, as if the miserable condition Wu Hao mentioned was not his body, There is no trace of fear in his eyes, which makes everyone around him admire him.

Wu Hao shook his head helplessly and walked on.

Seeing Wu Hao's diagnosis, the faces of other famous doctors changed slightly. Wu Hao's reputation is well-known in the international medical circle, and he can almost be said to be the representative of modern Chinese medicine. Even Wu Hao thinks that Yan Lao is difficult to cure , if it were them, it might not be any better.

But one of them, a man in his 40s wearing a Chinese tunic, gave these doctors a contemptuous glance. Both Yan Ruocheng and Liu Chengjue were beside him.

"Doctor Tang, are you sure?" At this moment, Yan Ruocheng asked softly to the man in the tunic suit.

"Who will know the result if you don't take a look." The man called Doctor Tang smiled, but there was no sign of flinching in his eyes, which made both Yan Ruocheng and Liu Chengjue's eyes shine.

"Everyone, you have heard Dr. Wu's words, and now there are still people who think they can try it once, just come up?" Yan Lao said to everyone again.

This time, the doctors all hesitated, even Wu Hao couldn't cure Yan Lao, and they might be helpless if their medical skills were worse.

Seeing this situation, Zhao Lao who was beside Yan Lao had a look of disappointment in his eyes, but Yan Lao acted like a normal person, not worried about his body at all.

"Yu Yang, are you sure?" Zhang Jingru asked solemnly.

"Let them try first, if they can't, I won't be too late." Yu Yang said calmly.

"Yan Lao, why don't you let me have a try?" Just as everyone was hesitating, Doctor Tang said confidently and took a step forward.

"So it's Dr. Tang Yun. Your family has been Chinese medicine practitioners for generations, and you are the number one person in the field of Chinese medicine. It's okay to let you try it." Yan Lao made a gesture of invitation, but his eyes were slightly on Tang. Yan Ruocheng and Liu Chengjue beside Yun stayed for a moment.

Doctor Tang smiled proudly, and came out from the crowd of doctors. Seeing this, Yan Ruocheng and Liu Chengjue looked at each other and smiled, a little proud.

"Yan Lao, please stretch out your hand and let me feel the pulse." Tang Yun said.

Yan Lao nodded and stretched out his wrist.

Tang Yun gently grasped Yan Lao's pulse with his fingers very skillfully. He was about to take the pulse, but suddenly felt a gloomy aura rising and falling in Yan Lao's pulse, as if it was causing trouble.

"Seven Yin Juemai!" Tang Yun cried out, his face extremely ugly!

"What?" When Yan Ruocheng and Liu Chengjue saw Tang Yun's appearance, their hearts were suddenly disturbed.

"What is Qiyinjuemai, please explain clearly." Mr. Zhao snorted coldly and said impatiently.

Tang Yun gave Yan Lao a hesitant look, and when he heard Zhao Lao's question, he had no choice but to explain.