Wu Xiaoyu glanced at him and said indifferently: "The means of fraud? You are really joking, whether Bai Lao's stomach disease is good, he himself will not know?

The old man was speechless by his argument, snorted, turned his head, and no longer paid attention to Wu Xiaoyu.

The man in military uniform beside Mu Lao continued to ask, "Which famous teacher did you learn Chinese medicine from?

Celebrities? Wu Xiaoyu has been in the village for many years, where there are any opportunities, what celebrities he has seen, Bai Kainan is already the most noble person he has treated.

"I haven't treated any celebrities, do I have to specialize in treating celebrity tycoons in order to prove myself?" Wu Xiaoyu asked rhetorically.

Although this general still had deep doubts about Wu Xiaoyu's medical skills, he was very appreciative of his calm, relaxed, neither humble nor arrogant attitude.

You must know that in the army, even the elites and soldiers of each company dare not even let out a fart when they see themselves, and this young man doesn't care about his identity at all, such a person is very rare!

Everyone here heard him say that he had never been treated with any celebrity tycoon, and they all shouted: "In other words, you are just a country man? Even if you cure other people's diseases, I am afraid that most of them are blind cats who have encountered dead rats!"

Seeing that they repeatedly questioned their medical skills, Wu Xiaoyu was inevitably a little competitive, pointed to a gray-haired old man on the far right, and said with a smile:

"You have a urinary system disease, right? The specific symptoms should be niao. wait, niao. endless, and niao. frequent, right?"

When the old man saw Wu Xiaoyu's words, he couldn't help but blurt out: "You...... How do you know?"

When he finished asking, the other old men around him burst out laughing, and when the old man saw that everyone was laughing at him, he shot back:

"What are you laughing at? I don't believe that you can still face the wind! When you are old, you have to be old, I just have a problem with my urinary system, what's wrong?"

When everyone saw him admit it in person, they couldn't help but re-examine Wu Xiaoyu, this young man only had a few minutes into the house, and he could see the problem with Lao Wang, could it really be a miracle doctor?

Of course, some people suspect that he is just blind, after all, at their age, there should be problems with the urinary system, which should be very normal and common!

An old man beside the major general continued to speak: "Young man, do you think there is anything wrong with me?"

Traditional Chinese medicine pays attention to looking, hearing, asking and cutting, if you are proficient in any of these four points, you can become a generation of famous doctors, Wu Xiaoyu has obtained the traditional Chinese medicine inheritance of the Immortal Emperor, and the four points of looking, hearing, asking and cutting are naturally all incomprehensible and refined.

I saw Wu Xiaoyu concentrating on the improvement of the old man, and then he saw the clue and said, "You should have liver cirrhosis!"

When the old man heard this, he couldn't help but clap his hands and praise: "Young man, you are really a miracle doctor!

When everyone saw that he was so miraculous, they could see the diseases in their people just by simply observing them, and where could they dare to have the slightest suspicion?

They were eager to try, scrambling to ask, "Young man, look at what is wrong with me, can I cure it......"

Seeing that everyone was so excited, Mu Persimmon hurriedly coughed loudly, and everyone immediately returned to order, sat honestly in their positions, and stopped talking.

Mu Lao was also shocked when he saw Wu Xiaoyu's miraculous medical skills, he had seen a lot of miracle doctors.

But people like Wu Xiaoyu, who can quickly and accurately see what diseases there are in the human body just by looking at them, are unheard of and unseen.

"Young man, let's see what's wrong with me?" asked Mu Lao, who was sitting on the main seat, with a smile on his eyebrows.

Wu Xiaoyu observed his complexion, and saw that his breathing was faintly a little difficult, and his complexion was white and yellow, and his other facial features were not particularly good, so he said:

"With all due respect, you have a bit of a problem! You should have bronchitis, and you have cardiovascular problems......"

When Mu Lao heard this, he immediately stood up and asked, "Do you have a cure?"

Wu Xiaoyu said with a little pretense: "If it is an ordinary doctor, it may only be able to alleviate the symptoms, but there is no cure, but for me, it is easy to catch!"

Seeing him so confident, everyone couldn't help but be a little worried, he was just bragging indiscriminately, after all, the word "caught" was too complacent, too unstoppable!

Mu Lao has been on the battlefield for a long time, charging into battle, working hard, and has fallen into many problems, big and small, and has survived to this day, all thanks to having a health doctor by his side.

Because of the presence of a health care doctor, his illness, large and small, is recorded.

When they heard that Wu Xiaoyu pointed out the disease on his body at all, and a person like Mu Lao was calm, he couldn't help but get excited, after all, who doesn't want to live a few more years?

But Wu Xiaoyu's invincible attitude made these old subordinates worry again, and he ...... It can't be a gimmicky style, right?

Mu Lao pondered for a long time before he spoke again: "You said that you can be completely cured?"

"This is nature!" Wu Xiaoyu replied without humility or arrogance.

Bai Kainan saw that the old chief was suspicious, got up, and said: "Chief sou, you also know that I have been shot in the stomach and have been suffering from stomach problems, and he has only spent a moment of effort to treat my stomach problems, and after taking a few more medicines, it has been completely cured!"

It only took a moment to treat the old stomach disease? Everyone was even more suspicious when they heard this, after all, this was too unbelievable, but Lao Bai categorically didn't dare to deceive Sou!

"Lao Bai, you are responsible for what you say!" A gray-haired old man got up and stared at Bai Kainan, and said with a straight face.

Seeing that they still didn't believe it, Bai Kainan swore: "If I, Bai Kainan, deceive the old chief, I will die without a place to be buried!"

When Mu Lao heard this, he quickly glared at him and scolded: "Xiaobai, what nonsense are you talking about! I know you won't lie to me, you don't need to do this!"

"Or ...... Let him treat Lao Wu for cirrhosis of the liver first and see if there is any effect?" someone suggested.

When everyone heard this, they all agreed, and Lao Wu himself didn't have a word, as long as it was for the sake of Lao Sou's growth, he would give up his life and wouldn't blink.

However, can Mu Lao bear it and let his old subordinates, these old brothers, make experiments for himself?

Mu Lao stopped everyone's proposal and said to Wu Xiaoyu: "Since you are so sure, then let it go!"

Wu Xiaoyu took a few steps forward, walked to Mu Lao, and explained: "My treatment method is a little strange, and in the process of treatment, there may be some pain, you should prepare in advance!"

"The rain of bullets has come over, are you still afraid of such a little pain?

The old subordinates, seeing that the chief SOU had already made a decision, knew that no matter how much persuasion was left to himself, he had to wait and see what happened.

Wu Xiaoyu stretched out his palm, and used his aura to test Mu Lao's Hun mouth, and then explained: "I will treat you for bronchitis first, and after it is completely improved, I will help you treat cardiovascular problems!"

Mu Lao nodded, and Wu Xiaoyu condensed the aura on his fingertips and began to press on several meridians in Mu Lao's lungs.

Everyone has never heard of or seen his method of curing diseases, and they can't help but look at it carefully.

Wu Xiaoyu dredged several meridians in Mu Lao's lungs, and Mu Lao suddenly felt that his lungs were clear, like very dirty glass, which had been wiped clean all of a sudden, and even his breathing was smoother.

(End of chapter)