Almighty Appraiser

Chapter 210
"Boy Shen, the acupuncture method you used just now, could it be..."

Ge Zhongmo's lips trembled, fearing that if he said a wrong word and offended Shen Yunfeng, he dared not say those four words that had already exploded in his heart.

Shen Yunfeng seemed to have run out of energy, and had no strength to say a word for the time being, so he could only nodded slowly towards Ge Zhongmo.

Ge Zhongmo was confirmed by the answer in his heart, but he couldn't calm down the shock in his heart, and stared at Shen Yunfeng blankly.

At this time, Shen Yunfeng took a few glances at Xu Yuanjun whose breathing was gradually recovering, and slowly slid to the ground.

It wasn't until he was reclined on the solid wood floor with underfloor heating that Shen Yunfeng felt that his two arms and ten fingers seemed to be no longer his own.

"Lucky!"

He muttered to himself.

Seeing that Shen Yunfeng was lying down, Ge Zhongmo slowly loosened Shen Yunfeng's ten fingers that he didn't know when he was clenched, and then slowly retracted the fingers into the palm of his hand. After repeating this several times, he felt the strength return to the fingertips.

The ten fingers have become numb after being clenched for too long. Ge Zhongmo stretched and stretched his fingers several times to promote blood circulation.

He walked over slowly, made a cup of new tea, and took one of several snacks on the plate, put it on a delicate white porcelain plate, and brought it to Shen Yunfeng.

"Xiao Shen. Ahem, Xiaoyou Shen, eat some first," Ge Zhongmo said with a smile, "I know that that set of acupuncture techniques requires very high internal strength of the acupuncturist. From the time you came in until now, you haven't even done anything yet." Enter."

"If possible, when Lao Xu's body recovers, I, Ge Zhongmo, will personally pour wine for Shen Xiaoyou. We won't go home until we're drunk."

"Thank you, Mr. Ge."

Shen Yunfeng tried his best to laugh.

Ge Zhongmo is in his seventies this year. Because he is proficient in medicine, he has taken good care of his body. But even so, some features that should appear on his face are inevitable for an old man of his age.

Therefore, when Shen Yunfeng saw an expression that should appear on the face of a young boy, appearing on Ge Zhongmo's face, apart from feeling abrupt and uncoordinated, he could only hold back from laughing.

After all, if you want an old man who has been known as a miracle doctor for more than 30 years to admit that he is inferior to others, it will be difficult not to kill him.

What's more, now, people have taken the initiative to make tea and give snacks to him, a junior. Although he didn't say anything, these actions have already explained the situation.

Seeing Shen Yunfeng eating snacks on a plate, Ge Zhongmo immediately went over to find a small table from somewhere in the study, picked up some freshly brewed tea, placed the small table in front of Shen Yunfeng, and gently placed the tea cup on the small table. .

Youhen thoughtfully took the porcelain plate from Shen Yunfeng's hand, and put it on the small table.

After completing this set of movements, Ge Zhongmo slowly sat back in his chair.

Shen Yunfeng thanked Ge Zhongmo again, smiled apologetically, leaned on the floor, and ate a few snacks with the warm tea.

It wasn't that he deliberately wanted to put on an unscrupulous look in front of Ge Zhongmo, but that at this moment, Shen Yunfeng's body did not allow him to get up and do some movements like a normal person.

Therefore, lying down, and using a posture as comfortable as possible, drinking the good tea made by Miracle Ge himself, and eating some snacks brought by Miracle Ge himself, Shen Yunfeng thought that this was his present, expressing his respect for Ge Zhongmo. The greatest respect in the best way.

In the study room, at this moment, there were only the sound of Xu Yuanjun's gentle breathing, and the sound of Shen Yunfeng drinking tea and eating snacks from time to time.

Ge Zhongmo propped his hands on his knees, his upper body leaned forward slightly, his eyes were faintly shining, he looked at Xu Yuanjun for a while, and Shen Yunfeng for a while, without making a single unnecessary sound.

After two cups of hot tea and a plate of snacks, Shen Yunfeng finally felt that the strength that was almost exhausted just now had returned.

Hold on to the ground and stand up.

After all, posing carelessly in front of a highly respected old genius doctor for a long time is not the quality that a junior should have.

Shen Yunfeng was naturally unwilling to leave a bad impression on Ge Zhongmo when he met for the first time.

Now, he doesn't expect Ge Zhongmo to forgive himself for abruptly interrupting his acupuncture, nor does he hope that his method of acupuncture will help Ge Zhongmo reduce some of his misunderstandings about himself.

Even though Ge Zhongmo's behavior of making tea and serving snacks seems to indicate that Ge Zhongmo is no longer angry with him, but seems to have the intention to actively show his kindness, Shen Yunfeng still feels that it is necessary for him. , showing a respectful attitude again.

There is no intention of bowing to authority, and there is no selfishness to demand that oneself submit to authority.

Shen Yunfeng only wanted to follow his own heart and do what he thought was right.

Whether it is Xu Yuanjun who has been rescued by himself, or Ge Zhongmo who is in a rage and gentle wind and rain, their reputations in Hanzhong and even Shaanxi Province are very good. Just because of this, Shen Yunfeng thinks that he is facing them. When you are such an old man, you should maintain a kind of respect from the bottom of your heart.

Even, it is respect.

These thoughts flashed through Shen Yunfeng's mind. How could Ge Zhongmo be calm deep in his heart?
Therefore, when he saw Shen Yunfeng about to stand up, Ge Zhongmo immediately raised his hand to stop Shen Yunfeng from standing up without any hesitation.

"Little friend Shen, I don't mind your current posture," Ge Zhongmo stroked his beard and smiled, "I can see the long-lost acupuncture method with my own eyes. At this time, don't say you are lying down and talking to me, just ask me to kneel. I will serve you, and I will willingly agree."

Shen Yunfeng sweated profusely, and said, "Old Ge, you."

"Little friend Shen, let the old man finish talking first."

Ge Zhongmo waved his hand and interrupted Shen Yunfeng, "Before you concluded that Lao Xu's illness was the decline of heaven and man, you thought of it. Can you use that set of acupuncture to relieve the illness?"

He seemed to feel that it was inconvenient for him to sit tall and talk to Shen Yunfeng who was reclining. After Ge Zhongmo said this, he quietly stood up from the chair, then supported the chair with one hand, and sat down himself. On to the solid wood floors.

The only thing better than Shen Yunfeng was that he put a cushion under his fleshless buttocks.

Looking at each other head-on, it also seems to be a bit like having a long conversation.

Ge Zhongmo is very satisfied with himself.

"Old Ge, after I came in, it wasn't long before I noticed Elder Xu's problem."

Shen Yunfeng thought for a while, and said to Ge Zhongmo who was full of curiosity.

"Mr. Xu suddenly developed a foul odor, and the symptoms he showed seemed to be the stinky body caused by the five degenerations of heaven and man."

(End of this chapter)