Master Fu’s full-level cutie fights fiercely

Ye Jingtian was also helpless.

What can he do? When people come here with good intentions, does he want to drive them out? That was Master Fu from the imperial capital, how could he offend him!

Besides, the old man is already in this situation. To be honest, no matter how bad it is, it doesn't seem to be much worse.

Thinking about it this way, he was willing to let the little girl try it.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Ye Jingru's tone became even worse, "If there's anything wrong with Dad, I won't be done with you!"

As soon as he finished his sentence, a voice suddenly rang out. It didn't look like the evil smile in the past, but instead contained a hint of coldness: "Second aunt is so capable, why don't you find someone to cure grandpa?"

Ye Jingru was choked and said angrily: "When the elders are talking, you have no right to interrupt!"

"Second aunt, if you are not tired of living yet, just keep your mouth shut and wait honestly."

Ye Feibai looked at Ye Jingru, the evildoer's face was gloomy, "Also, Mu Xing came to save grandpa right after he was discharged from the hospital. This is a favor in itself for our Ye family. As for whether she can do it or not, she will prove it with her strength. , you don’t need to talk much here!”

Ye Jingru heard the meaning behind his words and was afraid of the big boss inside. Even though he was in a hurry, he did not dare to say anything more.

It was quiet again outside the door.

The conversation just now was all captured by the man's keen hearing.

There was a hint of anger in his cold eyes blocked by sunglasses. His baby had just recovered from a serious illness and came here to save people. He gave them the Ye family a huge reputation. He didn't know good and bad things, and he actually dared to question them!

Just tired of living!

Mu Xing concentrated on administering the acupuncture and was not disturbed by the sounds from the outside world.

Withdrawing the last silver needle, she took off Mr. Ye's oxygen mask. After a few seconds, Mr. Ye turned his head and spit out a mouthful of black blood!

"Okay, help Mr. Ye clean up."

Mu Xing said calmly to Zhuang Ji, sterilized the silver needles one by one and put them into the cloth bag.

Zhuang Ji was still analyzing Mu Xing's acupuncture technique. After hearing this, he came back to his senses and went over to check on Mr. Ye's condition. His breathing, heartbeat, and pulse were all gradually recovering.

He cleaned up the blood stains for Mr. Ye and looked at Mu Xing with a fiery light in his eyes, "Little girl, if I guess correctly, the acupuncture method you just used was the legendary Thirteenth Acupuncture Needle?"

The art of acupuncture was taught to her by her master. The master only taught her how to apply acupuncture and didn't say much else. Therefore, Mu Xing didn't know what this set of acupuncture was called.

Hearing that Zhuang Ji added the illusory prefix of 'legendary', she became somewhat interested and asked, "Do you know this kind of acupuncture?"

"My teacher is Shi Xianchen, a master of traditional Chinese medicine. He also has a lot of research on acupuncture. I heard him talk about it in the early years. The Thirteen Needles of the Divine Machine are the secret skills of the miracle doctors in the thirteen realms. According to my teacher, the Ten Divine Machine Acupuncture Once the three needles are out, you dare to snatch people from the Yama Palace, which shows how amazing this acupuncture technique is, but it is a pity..."

Zhuang Ji sighed regretfully, "The miracle doctor of the Thirteen Realms has disappeared without a trace, and his identity is secret. My teacher only saw him once until his death, and I only heard the description from him. But look at the acupuncture you just performed. The technique is exactly the same as what my teacher described."

Hearing this, the man sitting next to him had eyes trembling.

The little girl said that all her skills were taught by her master, including acupuncture, so her master...

Mu Xing was a little surprised. She knew that the master knew a lot, but she didn't expect that the master taught her such a powerful acupuncture technique.

How could Master, that lazy bastard, know the secret skills of the miraculous doctors of the Thirteen Realms?

She frowned and thought for a few seconds, then asked Zhuang Ji: "What are the Thirteen Realms?"

Zhuang Ji looked at her doubtfully, "You don't know about the Thirteen Realms?"

Mu Xing shook his head, "I don't know."

Not even the Thirteen Realms know that she actually knows the secret skills of the Divine Doctor of the Thirteen Realms. Could this little girl have encountered some kind of opportunity?

Zhuang Ji looked at Mu Xing and replied: "According to my teacher, it is an extremely ancient organization of miracle doctors. It is said that everyone in the organization has incredible medical skills.

But their whereabouts are elusive, and they rescue people at random. In order to prevent information leakage, they will erase the memory of the rescued person after practicing medicine. However, the news is still spread out in a small area.

Some people who had the information, either out of curiosity or to save lives, spent a lot of money and manpower to find the Thirteen Realms where their organization was located, but they all found nothing. It was too mysterious. "

As he spoke, he approached Mu Xing and said with a smile: "Little girl, Master, you have received the true biography of the miraculous doctor of the Thirteen Realms at a young age. Your future is limitless. I think you have quite a lot of understanding in medicine." Gao, if you have the idea of ​​taking on a disciple, can you consider me?"

Mu Xing looked at Zhuang Ji's white hair and beard, frowned and said: "Dr. Zhuang, how old are you and how old am I? If you call me master, aren't you going to offend me?"

"There is no age limit for learning skills from a teacher. Whoever has the ability will be the master."

Zhuang Ji stroked the white beard on his chin, "And I'm not old either. I'm only forty-two this year, and I'm in the golden period of my life."

"...???"

Mu Xing blinked his big eyes, right?

This person looks like he is going to become an immortal in a matter of minutes. He must be over a hundred years old, but he is only forty-two?

"You look very anxious."

Mu Xing commented truthfully.

Zhuang Ji smiled helplessly, "It's a family inheritance, and the talent is extraordinary."

Mu Xing smiled, picked up the pen and paper on the table, wrote down a prescription, and handed it to Zhuang Ji, "I came here in a hurry and didn't have time to prepare the medicine. You can get the medicine according to this prescription and give it to Mr. Ye for a month."

Zhuang Ji took it and saw that she was about to leave, and said hurriedly: "Little girl, master, can you give me a contact information so that Mr. Ye can communicate more easily if he has any questions."

Mu Xing gave him a number and helped the man up, "Uncle, let's go."

There was a smile in the man's eyes hidden behind his sunglasses. He knew how good the little girl was to give his number to others.

Zhuang Ji saved the number and immediately went over to open the door for them.

When the people watching outside saw the door open, they all gathered around, "How's it going?"

Zhuang Ji looked proud, "When my master takes action, it will naturally turn dead bones into flesh and bring the dead back to life!"

Mu Xing: "..."

When everyone in the Ye family heard this, they were shocked and breathed a sigh of relief, but then they felt something was strange.

Master? What master?

Mu Xing held the man's hand and walked out of the bedroom. Ye Jingtian knew that he was ignorant and hurriedly thanked her: "You saved my father's life. I really can't repay you. If you need help in the future, just ask. I, Ye Jingtian, will do my best."

The man who had been silent all this time suddenly spoke: "Who just said that Mu Xing can't do it?"