The master comes down the mountain: I don’t want to be a son-in-law

Qian Kun and Qian Xintong came over at the same time and looked at the silver needle in Hu Shiyue's hand.

The silver needle seemed to be covered with a layer of light ink, still flowing vaguely, like a living black mist.

"What kind of poison is this?" Qian Kun asked.

Hu Shiyue shook his head and said: "I don't know. This poison is buried very deep, not in the meridians, nor in the organs, but in the bone marrow. Now that the poison is acting up, it has risen to the meridians, and it was only detected by my silver needle." No wonder it was not discovered the first two times. It can be buried in the bone marrow and slowly attack. This is the first time I have seen such a poison."

"How could this happen?" Qian Xintong shouted, "Who poisoned grandpa?"

Qian Kun said: "We will investigate this matter slowly. The key now is to detoxify it. Mr. Hu, do you have any good ideas?"

Hu Shiyue said: "I can only use silver needles to force out the poisonous gas that has risen, but I cannot eradicate the poison in the marrow."

Qian Xintong said angrily: "Old man Hu, you are the most famous doctor in Qiantang and known as the sage of Chinese medicine. If you can't cure me, who else in the world can cure me? Are you still fighting against me, so you said this on purpose?"

Qian Kun shouted: "Xintong! Don't be rude to Mr. Hu!"

Qian Xintong has always been pampered and fearless. Even her grandfather Qian Ruowang can't do anything to her. But there are two people she is afraid of, one is the Zhiren monk from Tianzhu Temple, and the other is Qian Kun.

As soon as Qian Kun spoke, Qian Xintong shut up.

Hu Shiyue waved his hand and said: "It doesn't matter. Miss Qian is not wrong to think so. It's just that this poison is really strange. It has no roots and no origin. It first enters the bone marrow and is hidden without being released. There is really nothing I can do."

There was a moment of silence in the room.

Qian Xintong also knew that Hu Shiyue couldn't be cured, and most likely no one could cure him.

Thinking of her grandfather's love for her, she felt sad and her eyes turned red.

It was Qian Ruowang who laughed first and said, "It's also my fault. I refused to practice martial arts in my early years and focused on ruling the world with civility. As I got older, my health failed. I have been trying to be the head of the family in the past few years. I have already reached the end of my strength. Big brother , you are a martial artist, you are in better health than me, and your life span will be much longer than mine. The position of the head of the family is of great importance. Although there are outstanding people among the younger generation, I am afraid that they are not willing to be hardworking cows and horses. The position is not light. It is said that after my death, I am afraid that I will have to rely on you, eldest brother, to support and take care of the clan property."

Qian Kun frowned and said: "Ruo Wang, don't think nonsense. Isn't it just poisoning? There is no unsolvable poison in the world, there is always a way. I am a martial artist. I can't do such a thing as the head of the family. You might as well leave it to Xintong .”

Qian Xintong pouted and said, "No, I don't want to have meetings with those uncles every day. Grandpa will definitely get better."

Then he looked at Hu Shiyue, and without being arrogant, he asked politely, "Mr. Hu, you are a medical sage. You must have something to do, right?"

Hu Shiyue said quickly: "I don't dare to be called a medical saint. However, this poison is indeed not completely incurable."

Qian Xintong and Qian Kun's eyes lit up at the same time and asked, "How to explain it?"

Hu Shiyue said: "The Thirteen Yin and Yang Acupunctures taught by my Hu family include the acupuncture method of easing tendons and washing the marrow. Originally, the acupuncture methods have been lost long ago, and what I learned was only a rudimentary technique. But by chance a while ago, I got a high degree of acupuncture." It was taught by others and completed the lost acupuncture techniques.”

Qian Xintong said happily: "Mr. Hu, hurry up and give my grandpa acupuncture!"

Hu Shiyue shook his head and smiled bitterly: "Yi Jin Marrow Cleansing requires extremely strong internal strength to cooperate with the acupuncture method to be effective. I just taught it, and the acupuncture method is not yet proficient, and the internal strength is mediocre, so I can give you money anywhere." Old bitch?"

Qian Xintong said: "Mr. Hu can't, but the master who taught you acupuncture can always do it, right? Tell me who he is, and we'll invite him now."

Hu Shiyue smiled and said, "You have met that man before."

Qian Xintong was stunned and said in surprise: "Ah? You're not talking about...him, are you?"

Thinking of the way Li Muchen ran away without saying hello, Qian Xintong could not imagine that he was the master who taught Hu Shiyue acupuncture.

"I don't believe it! This man is obviously a liar, Mr. Hu, you are probably deceived by him!"

When Qian Kun heard Master Hu talking about the thirteen needles of yin and yang, he thought of the thirteen needles of Guimen and said: "I remembered a person. This man's medical skills were amazing. He cured my old injuries. If he is willing to take action, he will definitely be able to cure this poison!"

Qian Xintong said happily: "Grandpa, please tell me who it is. The person you are talking about must be more reliable than Old Man Hu."

When Master Hu made an appointment with Qian Kun, he had another candidate, so naturally it was inconvenient to force him to recommend him. Besides, Master Hu was not sure whether Li Muchen was angry with Qian Xintong and was willing to treat Qian Ruowang.

He was also curious about who Qian Kun would recommend, and who else in Nanjiang had better medical skills than Hu Shiyue?

Qian Xintong and Hu Shiyue looked at Qian Kun at the same time, waiting for him to say this person's name.

Qian Kun said: "His name is Li Muchen."

Qian Xintong almost jumped when she heard the words Li Muchen.

Master Hu was stunned for a moment, then he smiled knowingly and said, "Master Kun, you and I are in harmony."

"Oh?" Qian Kun said in surprise, "Could it be that the person who delivered the needle as mentioned by Mr. Hu is also Li Muchen?"

"Exactly."

Hu Shiyue told what happened in Tongqingtang during the day.

After Qian Kun heard this, he burst into laughter and said, "Xintong, Xintong, you are really blind this time. You dare to make a bet with others. This time I am afraid that you will lose both your life and wealth. Hahaha..."

Qian Xintong blushed and said coquettishly: "Grandpa!"

Qian Kun said: "Okay, okay, I'll call him right now and ask him to come over."

He took out his cell phone and made a call.

"Grandpa," Qian Xintong hesitated, "just ask him where he is, and I will go and invite him myself."

……

Li Muchen was drinking tea and chatting with Xu Tong in the private room of the club, while Guan Yali cooked tea to accompany them.

Xu Tong was much more relaxed than just now. He knew that his bid was successful.

Today was a blessing in disguise. He thought it was worth it to exchange his son's leg and Zhong Chen's life for the opportunity to sit and drink tea with Li Muchen.

What's more, Xu Xiaobei's leg was only broken for a while and was cured.

As for Zhong Chen, an unknown boy was nothing in Xu Tong's eyes, even if he offended the Yuan family's son.

Could it be that the Yuan family could come to Xu Tong to settle accounts for this boy?

Even if it does come, Xu Tong is not afraid.

The soldiers will block it, the water will cover it, and the tigers from the east of the Yangtze River will be in vain!

What Xu Tong was afraid of was Li Muchen, who could really hold the thunder in his hand and destroy the Xu family with just a thought.

Moreover, he concluded that Li Muchen would definitely accomplish great things in the future. Now was the time for the dragon to swim in the shallows and he could still cling to it. When this real dragon flew into the sky, he could only look up at it from the ground.

That's why in Jiancheng, he was the first to say the slogan "Respect Mr. Li" without hesitation.

Li Muchen also happened to know a lot about the situations of Jiangdong's wealthy families through Xu Tong.

He also specifically asked about Lang Yuwen.

Xu Tong also admitted that Lang Yuwen was a wizard with extraordinary strategy and courage. Unfortunately, he was from an ordinary background, had a shallow foundation, and was too ambitious. His business empire shook the foundations of many powerful people, and was eventually surrounded and suppressed.

If Lang Yuwen had taken a smaller step, been more steady, or had been willing to bow his head a little, and not been so arrogant, he would not have suffered the same fate as he did later. Perhaps he would have become the richest man in Jiangdong by now.

Li Muchen asked: "I heard that the eight wealthy families in Jiangdong joined forces to encircle and suppress Lang Yuwen. Wouldn't Mr. Xu be among them?"