Chapter 132: The Knife Wrapped in Corpse Oil!

"I've seen that doctor, it's a doctor from Mingxintang in the Southern District, and his skills are good. Zhou Chen continued: "My father's back pain was cured by him last time. Wait a minute, let's see his uncle's condition after his treatment, if his uncle's condition improves, forget it, if his uncle does not improve, it is not too late for you to smash the wall!"

Shen Yang didn't speak after hearing this, but looked at Qin Yu with a brick.

Qin Yu nodded: "Zhou Chen is right, let's wait first." ”

In this way, the three of them sat in a row in the courtyard and waited for time.

About half an hour later, the door of the house was opened by Zheng Ming, and he had finished acupuncture and sent the doctor out.

As soon as he opened the door, he saw Qin Yu and the others who were still sitting in the front yard, and his face instantly sank again: "Why are you still staying here!"

When Qin Yu saw Zheng Ming, whose face was still covered with black clouds, he no longer had any scruples, and immediately asked: "Mr. Zheng, if I guessed correctly, even if you have finished acupuncture now, your waist is still very painful, right! It's like never having done acupuncture!"

"How do you know?!" Zheng Ming couldn't help but be surprised when he heard Qin Yu's confident words at this time.

Qin Yu was right, after he finished acupuncture, the pain not only did not disappear, but seemed to hurt even more. He also mentioned this matter to the doctor after the acupuncture just now, but the acupuncturist didn't seem to understand it and suggested that he go to a bigger hospital to have a look.

"Mr. Zheng, I said it a long time ago, you are not caused by some strain, but there is something else hidden!" Qin Yu saw Zheng Ming's face change slightly, and knew that what happened just now was said by himself: "Also, everything has not gone well in your recent days, and it is all related! Please give me a little time, I will definitely help you solve everything!"

"Don't bother you!" I have to say that Zheng Ming is indeed a stubborn temper: "Eryang, go drive, take me to Jishitang to see!"

And just when Qin Yu didn't know how to keep Zheng Ming, a voice rang out at this time.

"You...... You are the young man who competed with Mr. Matsu Minghui that day?!"

The person who spoke was none other than the middle-aged doctor from Mingxintang.

"Yes. Qin Yu nodded.

The middle-aged doctor immediately stepped forward and shook Qin Yu's hand and said, "I happened to go to the opening ceremony of Jishitang that day, and the medical duel between you and Mr. Song Minghui was simply wonderful, and I was fortunate to meet you today, it was really fateful!"

"You've won the prize, I'm just ugly. Qin Yu said in a low-key manner.

At this moment, seeing that the famous acupuncturist of Mingxintang was so polite to Qin Yu, a young man, Zhou Chen and Zheng Ming were shocked.

What kind of person is this Qin Yu, could it be that Mr. Song Minghui in their words is the shopkeeper of Jishitang, Old Man Song?!

"Mr. Zheng, since this little brother is here, why do you want to go to Jishitang?" At this time, the middle-aged acupuncturist said to Zheng Ming: "This little brother's medical skills are comparable to that old man Song in Jishitang!"

The words of the middle-aged acupuncturist shocked Zheng Ming and Zhou Chen even more at this moment!

What? Qin Yu, a young man, is actually on a par with the old man of Jishitang Song!

"Second uncle, have you heard, even what this old doctor said, you can let Brother Qin take a look for you!" This hand Shen Yang said appropriately from time to time.

"Mr. Zheng, before your eldest brother Zheng Tao, Director Zheng's father's condition was also treated by me, if you don't believe it, you can call and ask. Qin Yu said at this time.

"What?!My uncle's illness?" At this time, Zheng Ming suddenly remembered that when he and his cousin Zheng Tao had a small gathering before, Zheng Tao had casually mentioned to him that his uncle was old and sick on the street, and it was thanks to the help of a young man that he was saved.

I didn't expect this young man to be this Qin Yu standing in front of him at this moment?!

"Mr. Zheng, please believe me once!" Qin Yu said to Zheng Ming again.

"Good...... Well, in that case, I'll believe you once. Zheng Ming only compromised at this time.

"I already told you just now, your low back pain has nothing to do with illness, give me a few minutes, and I will make sure that your pain is gone!" Qin Yu said with a swear.

After finishing speaking, Qin Yu immediately glanced at Shen Yang on the side. Shen Yang understood, and immediately rushed into the house and carried a shovel out.

"Er Yang, what are you going to do!" Zheng Ming shouted at Shen Yang.

But at this time, where could Shen Yang still care about Zheng Ming's shouting, he only cared about aiming at the corner of the wall, and shoveled down with his hands!

"Bang!bang!bang!!"

With a few crisp sounds, Shen Yang already had a lot of strength, and after a few clicks, the originally intact corner of the wall was instantly pried out by Shen Yang A big hole, and all the new bricks that were originally built behind were pried down.

Zheng Ming's face sank at this time, is this second fool going to tear down his home? He was about to step forward to stop it, but at this time, Shen Yang, who was originally holding a shovel to chisel the wall, stopped his movements, turned around and shouted excitedly: "Brother Qin, there is really something in this wall!"

Hearing him shout, Zheng Ming was also stunned, so he followed everyone to take a look, only to see that someone had built a black and yellow oiled paper bag into the corner!

And there was a bad smell on the black oiled paper bag.

"What is this?!" Zheng Ming was shocked and angry at this time.

Qin Yu stepped forward at this time, casually took out a paper towel from his coat pocket and wrapped his hand, then took out the oiled paper bag in the corner, and then slowly opened the oiled paper bag.

I saw that inside the oil paper was a firewood knife wrapped in a two-inch length!

Rao Zheng Ming, who didn't believe in ghosts and gods, couldn't help but gasp at this time, only to feel a chill in his heart. When did someone stuff this thing into the corner of your house?

"This is not ordinary oiled paper" Qin Yu picked up the yellow-black oiled paper bag and looked at it, and then said in a deep voice: "This should be oiled paper soaked in corpse oil!"

As soon as Qin Yu said this, everyone present couldn't help but be shocked in their hearts again! What kind of thing is corpse oil? It is the grease squeezed from the dead man!

Thinking of this, Zhou Chen, who was on the side, couldn't help but retch.

"This ...... This!" Even Zheng Ming, who had a rigid face just now, was so shocked that he couldn't speak.

Qin Yu lit the butter paper with a lighter, and then threw it away!

The butter paper melted into powder with the wind with the fire.

"Mr. Zheng, how does your waist feel now?" Qin Yu turned to Zheng Ming and asked.

Zheng Ming was originally stunned by everything in front of him, but at this time, he was called by Qin Yu to come back to his senses, he only felt that his originally painful back back was actually reduced by more than half at this time!