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

Bai Juntang is an old man, and he always felt that something was wrong with this matter, so he said: "Jingting, you are the head of the family now. You don't have to be familiar with this kind of people. If you don't like it, just send someone to send him away." .”

"I can ignore other people, but the people of the Li family..." Bai Jingting snorted coldly, "My father refused to rest in peace back then, and now he is making trouble in front of Baicao Hall. I can't ignore it!"

Bai Juntang knew that this eldest nephew was still brooding over his father's death. Although there was no clear evidence that Bai Jingtian's death was related to the Li family, Bai Jingtian's death cry of "Li Tiance", coupled with the sudden breakup between the two families, The severance of diplomatic relations made it difficult for the Bai family not to associate with each other.

Bai Juntang stopped talking. Although he has a higher seniority and is Bai Jingting's uncle, his speaking weight in the Bai family is far inferior to that of Bai Jingting.

"Are you Li Muchen?" Bai Jingting looked at Li Muchen and asked.

"You know me?" Li Muchen asked in surprise.

"Hmph, I don't know many people from the Li family!" Bai Jingting said, "Whatever you want to bet on, just make a clear path."

Li Muchen was very surprised. Hearing the other party's tone, it seemed as if he had a grudge against the Li family.

Bai Jingting is the current head of the Bai family and the number one doctor at Baicao Hall. His photo is posted on the wall of experts, so of course Li Muchen recognized it.

"It's very simple, the person is right there." Li Muchen looked at the patient on the trolley, "Whoever can cure him will win."

Bai Jingting said: "How can one patient be treated at the same time as two people? Who will be the one who gets cured? Who can say clearly?"

Li Muchen smiled and said: "You strike first. As long as you can cure it, you will win. If you can't cure it, I will cure it again. If I can't cure it either, then you will still win."

There was an uproar in the street.

This condition was too unfair to Li Muchen, but it was Li Muchen who proposed it himself.

Bai Jingting frowned.

He couldn't see through the young man opposite him. What kind of confidence did he have to put forward such a condition?

This was tantamount to putting his fate in his hands. As long as he could cure the man's disease, Li Muchen could only admit defeat.

Five billion is not a small amount. Even Li Yunhua back then would not have played so carelessly.

Bai Jingting didn't believe how skilled a young man in his early twenties could be in medical skills.

Among the Chinese medical lineages, apart from the legendary lineage of medical saints, only the Hu family from Qiantang dared to challenge the Bai family.

I heard that this song by Li Muchen is in Nanjiang. Could it be that it was inherited by the Hu family?

The more Bai Jingting thought about it, the more he felt it was possible.

Back then, Hu Yuntian lost to his father Bai Jingtian in the "Two Days Battle". The Hu family was definitely not convinced, but they didn't dare to challenge him again, so they found someone like this to test him.

snort! Bai Jingting chuckled secretly, even if Master Hu came in person, what would he be afraid of? Not to mention this little boy!

He made up his mind and said, "Li Muchen, don't you regret it?"

"I never regret it." Li Muchen said.

"Haha, Master Hu has taught you so much about the secret knowledge of the Hu family, and you are so confident that you dare to bet with me?"

"I'm not betting with you."

"Haha," Bai Jingting sneered, "Don't you dare? I regret it now. Isn't it a bit late?"

Li Muchen shook his head: "I said, I'm not betting with you, I'm betting with the Bai family. If you can't be cured, you can let anyone from the Bai family cure you. You can even find relatives and friends, as long as you can find them in the capital. If someone tries to conquer me, I will lose."

"You..." Bai Jingting said angrily, "Jian Shu is arrogant!"

Li Muchen chuckled: "If I want to win, I have to convince you. Let's get started."

Bai Jingting knew that Li Muchen had the upper hand in terms of momentum. Even if he proposed to reverse the conditions now, he was already lagging behind. It would be useless to talk more. He still had to defeat him in medical skills.

He snorted coldly, walked slowly to the cart, and took off the patient's blanket.

The dog next to him bared his teeth and wanted to bark, but Dawa stopped him.

"Dorji, don't make any noise. This is a doctor, here to treat Sanji."

The dog relaxed and lay beside the wheel, chewing and sticking out his tongue.

The moment Bai Jingting saw the patient's body completely, he frowned tightly.

Shojue told him that this man was terminally ill and difficult to cure.

He stretched out three fingers and pinched the patient's wrist. The weak pulse was almost indistinguishable, but it could not be blamed on his ancestral pulse detection skills and decades of medical experience. However, his brows became more and more frowned.

He turned to the other side of the trolley and held the patient's other wrist.

The streets became silent.

People held their breath. What made them nervous was not the patient's condition or the doctor's ability.

They are more concerned about whose family the five billion dollars will go to, as if the five billion dollars are now hanging in the air, weighing them down and making it difficult for everyone to breathe.

After taking the pulse, Bai Jingting still frowned, then walked to the patient's head and tried to open the patient's eyelids with his hands.

However, there were no eyeballs in the patient's sunken eye sockets, only two scabbed holes.

Bai Jingting looked at Dawa and asked, "What's wrong with his eyes?"

Dawa said: "When Sanji was grazing herds as a child, he was pecked by an eagle and was blinded."

She spoke calmly, as if she were describing a very common thing.

But people could hear that behind that calmness was a mother's sadness and desolation for more than ten years.

"It's so pitiful!"

The emotion brought about by people's genuine compassion was even more tragic than the mother's answer, as if it was their own child who was pecked blind by an eagle.

But this emotion was so pale and feeble in front of my mother's calm words.

"Then when did his illness begin?" Bai Jingting asked again.

Dawa said: "Sanchi was blinded by an eagle for protecting a snake. The living Buddha of the temple said that Sanchi had a great compassionate heart, so he allowed him to stay in the temple. Six years ago, he was in the temple While working, he accidentally knocked over the ever-burning lamp in front of the Buddha and burned the holy toad in the temple. From then on, his health became worse day by day."

"We asked the Living Buddha to save his life. The Living Buddha said that he was cursed and could no longer stay in the temple. So we left the temple. We went west to seek medical treatment, but his illness became more and more serious." The thatched cottage is my last hope!"

She glanced at the child lying on the cart, "I saw the gods waving to him. I knew the child's time was running out! Please, save him!"

After listening to Dawa's description, everyone was immersed in an inexplicable sadness.

What a poor child! What a poor mother!

But Li Muchen was moved.

Why have you heard this story somewhere?

He suddenly remembered that in the past at Tiandu Peak, his senior brothers and sisters would sometimes tell him stories about the strange people and strange things recorded in ancient books throughout the past and present.

This child, with his strange experiences and visions, is so similar to those legends and stories!

Wouldn't he be a chosen saint?

"He will be saved!" Someone encouraged, "When you get to the capital, to Baicaotang, Doctor Bai is the best doctor in the world, he will definitely cure him!"

The woman's eyes burned with hope.

Bai Juntang also looked proud when he heard people praising the Bai family and praising Bai Jingting. Today will be another day to show face to Lao Bai’s parents.

However, he suddenly felt something was wrong.

He looked at Bai Jingting and found that Bai Jingting's face was heavy and his brows were furrowed and never relaxed.

"Jingting, how are you?"

Bai Jingting was silent, hesitant, and finally shook his head.