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"Doctor Jiang, you are finally here..."

Liang Yubin and Liang Min, followed by Tang Guowen, rushed to welcome Jiang Hao as they saw the last straw, because they knew that if Jiang Hao didn't come again, then their father Liang Bowen would be in serious danger.

"Master, he is Jiang Hao."

Liang Yudie, who was standing at the door of the living room, immediately pointed at Jiang Hao and said to Mo Lengqing beside him.

Mo Lengqing's face was elegant, and her cold eyes were filled with curiosity. She glanced at Jiang Hao a few times, regarding the Yuanshi Medical Immortal that few people still remember!Mo Lengqing also heard some words from the old master, but she didn't really understand them, so she was also very curious about what the descendants of the Yuanshi Medical Immortal were like.

Jiang Hao, who came in with Huang Ruoxi, said hello to Tang Guowen and the others. Feeling the strange gazes, Jiang Hao raised his head and looked at Liang Yudie who was standing at the door of the living room, and the woman next to her who was wearing a white ancient-style dress with a cold face. , there is an otherworldly and stunning beauty.

Needless to say, Jiang Hao also guessed that this woman should be Liang Yudie's master, Lushan Mo Yixian.

Huang Ruoxi, who was beside Jiang Hao, also looked at Mo Lengqing curiously. After all, everyone in the traditional Chinese medicine community in Kyoto knew about the old head of the Tang family in the past two days, so he also heard his grandfather Huang Hongbing talk about this Lushan Medical Fairy Mo.

Before Tang Guowen could speak, Jiang Hao walked towards Mo Lengqing and Liang Yudie and said with a smile, "Are you the Lushan Mo Medical Immortal?"

Facing this descendant of the ancient master, Mo Lengqing nodded slightly, and Jiang Haocai smiled and said: "I don't know what your relationship is with me...oh, what is the relationship between my ancestor? Why do you have his things?"

Mo Lengqing flipped her jade hand, and the jade slip that Liang Yudie took out yesterday appeared in her hand again, and said calmly: "This thing belongs to my master."

"Oh."

Jiang Hao looked at the jade slip in her hand and said, "So, this is the story of the older generation."

"Yes."

Mo Lengqing nodded and said: "I came down the mountain on this trip to find you. My master wants to see you."

Jiang Hao smiled and nodded. It seems that Jiang Dabao in his previous life had an unknown story with his master, Doctor Mo.

"Mr. Jiang, my old man may be in poor health soon. Please check on him as soon as possible." Tang Guowen finally couldn't help it and said urgently to Jiang Hao.

Jiang Hao turned to look at him, nodded and said with a smile: "Lead the way."

"Okay, this way please..."

Tang Guowen and the others were excited and hurriedly led the way for Jiang Hao and the others. The group passed through the front yard and then walked through a long corridor to the backyard. In the attic room where the old patriarch lived, they saw the Tang family's women and children guarding the living room outside the old patriarch's room. Inside, looking at Tang Guowen and the others, several women said anxiously: "Let the old man take a look quickly, he is dying..."

"Don't worry, Jiang Hao is here."

Tang Guowen comforted his wife and his old mother, and then invited Jiang Hao and Huang Ruoxi to come in. Mo Lengqing, Liang Yudie, and Liang Yubin also followed. The group entered the living room, and then came to the old master's room. They saw Nuo Da's Lying on the bed was an old man with a thin body. He was Tang Yaomin, the head of the family.

At this time, his face was pale, but he looked like he was about to die soon. If it weren't for his elder brother Tang Taiji in the past two days, and Mo Lengqing using his vitality to protect his body and rest his soul, I am afraid Tang Yaomin would have returned to the west long ago.

"Hey, the deadline has arrived." Jiang Hao looked at the old man's detached appearance and said with a smile.

Tang Guowen and the others were anxious and asked, "Mr. Jiang, can the old man be saved?"

"Let me take a look first."

Jiang Hao waved his hand and walked over. Tang Zhifang immediately moved the stool to his grandfather's bed for Jiang Hao to sit down. He put down the traditional Chinese medicine box and opened it. He took out the pulse pillow and checked the old master's pulse first.

Tang Guowen, Tang Yao and other Tang family members, as well as Liang Yubin, Liang Min, Liang Yudie, and Mo Lengqing stood aside, while Huang Ruoxi stood silently next to Jiang Hao, acting like his assistant, but she was also very serious Seeing Jiang Hao taking the pulse of the old family master, everyone in the room was afraid to speak out, for fear of affecting Jiang Hao.

After a while, Jiang Hao removed his fingers and put the old master's withered palm back into the quilt. Tang Yao couldn't help but ask, "How is it? Can the old man be saved?"

Jiang Hao turned around and looked at them, frowning and saying nothing. Tang Guowen, Liang Yubin, Liang Min and others looked at him and began to feel nervous.

"Haha, let me try."

Looking at the nervous expressions on their faces, Jiang Hao smiled. When Liang Yubin, Liang Min and the others heard this, they felt relieved. The big stone that had been weighing on their hearts for several days finally let go. However, they were still worried about whether Jiang Hao could cure the old master. .

Without further ado, Jiang Hao opened the medical box and took out a set of silver needles. He placed it on his thigh and opened it, revealing various types of silver needles of varying lengths. Jiang Hao directly pulled out a seven-inch long needle. The silver needle in his hand was shining with a cold light, and he looked at the faces of the women next to him with timidity.

"Take off the quilt and take off all the old man's clothes." Jiang Hao immediately said to Tang Zhifang and the Tang family who were watching from the side.

"Oh…"

Only then did Tang Zhifang react. He and several cousins ​​quickly took off the quilt covering his grandfather. Seeing that the old man was wearing pajamas and his body was as thin as a stick, it was natural for his eldest son Tang Guowen and his second son Tang Yao to help him take off his clothes.

The female relatives in the room couldn't stay, so they turned around and left to wait for news in the living room outside. However, Huang Ruoxi, Liang Yudie, and Mo Lengqing were here. After all, they were also doctors, so naturally they would not be affected by this.

Soon the old man took off all his clothes. His body was skinny, his face was pale, and his eyes were sunken, like a corpse, which made it uncomfortable to look at.

Tang Guowen and Tang Yao silently stepped aside, only to see Jiang Hao picking up the silver needle and standing beside the bed, holding the seven-inch long silver needle with four fingers. At this moment, he looked solemnly, looking at the old man's body on the bed, and his left hand immediately Press it on his protruding forehead and press your index finger to the acupuncture point between the eyebrows.

Suddenly Jiang Hao pinched the long needle's right hand, and with a golden divine power, it was turned and poured. The silver needle was wrapped in a golden light, like a golden needle, making Mo Lengqing, Liang Yudie and the others whose eyes were filled with vitality light up.

"The eighth needle, the Guiyuan needle, conferring soul energy!"

Jiang Hao muttered something, and then quickly inserted the silver needle in his right hand into the acupuncture point between the old master's eyebrows. The needle penetrated two inches. Instantly, the old man's skinny body seemed to feel something and trembled suddenly. Tang Guowen and Tang Yao who were standing around were frightened. The others' expressions tightened, and Tang Yao was about to speak out, but was stopped by Tang Guowen, who whispered: "Don't make any noise to disturb..."

"But."

Tang Yao stared, but Tang Guowen gave him a cold look, and now he could only believe Jiang Hao.

"The eighth stitch, Guiyuan Acupuncture..."

Seeing Jiang Hao coming up and using the eighth needle of the Nine-turn Divine Needle, Mo Lengqing, who was standing aside, opened her cold eyes slightly. This was the first time she had seen the eighth Guiyuan Acupuncture with her own eyes, but she learned it from the master's mouth I heard a lot that she can even perform the first six needles of the Nine-turn Divine Needle!

"Have you seen the Nine-Turn Divine Needle?" Jiang Hao heard Mo Lengqing whispering and turned to look at her and asked.

"Not only have I seen it before, but my master also knows your Nine Turns Divine Needle." Liang Yudie said proudly.