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In a high-rise building in the center of Xuncheng, Mo Ruoyan sits on a sofa and looks out at the farthest border of Xuncheng through the long floor-to-ceiling windows. This is the temporary residence she bought, not very far from Ye Chen's villa.

"Miss, the airport has already taken care of it," Mo Ruoyan replied lightly.

Uncle Wu sighed secretly, Mo Ruoyan was brought up by him, and he could guess what she meant with every move, but as Miss grew up in the past two years, he felt that he couldn't understand it more and more, and he couldn't see through Miss's thoughts.

Thinking of this, Uncle Wu continued, "Miss, do you understand your uncle's identity now? ”

Mo Ruoyan was slightly stunned, turned around, and motioned for Uncle Wu to continue.

Uncle Wu sorted out his thoughts and said, "Miss, you also know that my old Wu can be regarded as a master in the Mo family, but the old martial artist I dealt with today is much stronger than me, I estimate that it should be someone from a certain martial arts family, the martial artist family, that is not a stranger to our Mo family, they are all powerful people, but that person." But it can't go one trick in the hands of my uncle," Uncle Wu said with a thoughtful look, and then said, "I guess that my uncle must be the heir of a certain sect, otherwise it is impossible to have this strength, Miss, it may really be a good choice to be with my uncle."

Mo Ruoyan was completely like a nobody, and said indifferently, "Uncle Wu, although my mother said that he must have a husband and wife status with me, and he can divorce in a year or two, but at least he must also have that qualification, that qualification that can make my heart move, otherwise I will always look down on him," Mo Ruoyan's eyes flickered, remembering that Ye Chen should be with Ke Menglan at this time, and his heart was actually a little unhappy.

Uncle Wu is a good person, and he still saw some of Mo Ruoyan's thoughts, so he didn't make a sound, and withdrew with a smile.

At the gate of Xuncheng Hospital, as soon as Ye Chen and Ke Menglan stepped in, they saw a group of people arguing in the hall. Several white-coat doctors kept arguing around an old middle-aged man, and vaguely saw that the middle-aged man who was surrounded was wearing a cyan robe, which looked a little out of place in the hot summer.

Ye Chen and Ke Menglan walked side by side and walked in the direction of the middle-aged man.

"Doctor Guo, I know that you are a doctor in the Ten Thousand Herbs Hall, and your medical skills are excellent, but that is Chinese medicine, it is pseudoscience, and your set no longer works! The patient's hands and feet have all been broken, if you are allowed to treat, I am afraid that it will seriously affect the patient's condition, and our hospital cannot take this risk! A young doctor with glasses said loudly.

Following the voice, Ye Chen noticed what the young doctor said, indeed, many Western medicine and even many Chinese people regard Chinese medicine as pseudoscience, thinking that the theory of meridians is completely feudal, without scientific basis, between the meridian system of traditional Chinese medicine, it cannot really be verified with modern instruments, and traditional Chinese medicine has always been crowned as useless medical skills, but Ye Chen, as a cultivator, naturally disagrees with this point of view, the aura of the monk's cultivation and guidance is the operation of this meridian system in traditional Chinese medicine, and this meridian system naturally exists. Ye Chen would definitely not argue for this, but when he saw the appearance of the young doctor and the middle-aged old doctor in a long shirt standing in the middle, Ye Chen was stunned.

How could it be so coincidental, the young doctor who spoke very harshly was the doctor Xu who met Ye Chen when he performed acupuncture for the first time after he was reborn, at that time, this doctor Xu did everything possible to obstruct Ye Chen's application of needles to save Wang Lao, if it weren't for Ye Chen's reprimand and a young girl's rebuttal, Wang Lao might have died because of the delay in time. And the middle-aged man in the long shirt reprimanded by Dr. Xu was actually the doctor of Wanyao Caotang, Guo Qingyuan, and Ye Chen's cheap junior brother.

"Who said Chinese medicine is pseudoscience?" Ye Chen said abruptly, and with the effect of divine consciousness in his words, the people in the entire outpatient hall heard it.

"Senior brother!"

When Guo Qingyuan saw the visitor, he immediately waved excitedly, which caused the Western medicine doctor on the side to be puzzled, although they had opinions on Guo Qingyuan, a Chinese medicine practitioner with good roots, but they did not deny Guo Qingyuan's achievements in Chinese medicine, but such a Chinese medicine master, why would he be so respectful to a young boy, and even call him senior brother?

"It's you!" Doctor Xu pointed at Ye Chen and said, his face full of disbelief.

And Ye Chen didn't pay attention to what he meant, but pushed aside the crowd and said to Guo Qingyuan with a smile, "Why are you here?" ”

Guo Qingyuan confessed, "The fat man is your friend, senior brother, I came to the hospital to see a friend that day, and I accidentally knew that he was your friend, so I stayed to treat him," Guo Qingyuan raised his head suddenly and continued, "Senior brother, I think Chinese medicine treatment can definitely restore his broken meridians!" But this group of Western doctors, who are proud of their high spirits, actually directly denied my treatment plan, hmph, if it weren't for the fat man's inconvenience now, he would have been brought back to the Ten Thousand Herbs Hall a long time ago. ”

Ye Chen frowned, it turned out that Guo Qingyuan's appearance here was not accidental, it was because of the fat man, and then patted Guo Qingyuan and said, "Lead the way."

Guo Qingyuan immediately walked out of the crowd, directly ignoring these doctors who were blocking him, and led the way in front.

"They're going to give the patient an injection, stop them quickly, otherwise something happens to the patient, and our hospital will be held responsible," Dr. Xu hurriedly pointed to a few intern male assistants next to him and urged, but just as these people were about to reach out to stop them, they ushered in a glance from Ye Chen, for some reason, several people didn't even open their feet, only when Ye Chen and Ke Menglan walked into the elevator, these intern assistants moved their steps, but where were there still people in front of them, and several people were immediately scolded by Dr. Xu.

"A few useless things," Doctor Xu said angrily, and then thought ruthlessly, "Hmph, don't think that you can go to the clinic with a few brushes, I want to see if you have any techniques to restore heaven that can cure a wasted person," and then walked towards the dean's office.

On the fifth floor, Ye Chen and Guo Qingyuan appeared at the door of an intensive observation room.

"This is it," Guo Qingyuan said, then knocked on the door and walked inside.

"Doctor Guo, you're here," the fat man's weak voice came from the ward, he was hospitalized for several days, and the whole person lost a lot of weight, only to see that his whole body was covered with bandages, and only two eyes and his nose and mouth were exposed.

"Young man, I'll bring someone, I don't know if you want to see them," Guo Qingyuan said with a smile.

"Who, Doctor Guo," Liu Yang put down the peeled apple in his hand and looked at the door suspiciously with the fat man.

But when Ye Chen at the door walked in with steps, the fat man's eyes straightened.

"Boss! Sister-in-law! ", the two shouted in unison.

The fat man still tried to get up, but how could his physical condition make him do so.

Ye Chen forced out a smile and nodded with the two, then sat on the edge of the bed, naturally put his hand on the fat man's wrist, and said, "How is it, the recovery is good, right?" And Ke Menglan stood obediently to the side, he felt Ye Chen's anger, which was well concealed.

The fat man paused for a moment, and said with a wry smile, "What else can I do, Liu Yang, this kid, I will be tired of letting me drink fish soup every day, and my mouth will fade out of the bird, boss, when I am discharged from the hospital, I must be invited to a roadside stall to eat for ten rounds."

Ye Chen nodded, in fact, his mind was not on this at all, but guided his divine sense into the fat man's body to investigate his physical condition.

Bad, unimaginably bad, the fat man should have been forcibly hit in the back with an iron rod or something, causing the spine to shatter, and then it was even more difficult for people to break the hand bones and foot bones, and also use scissors to break the tendons and tendons, what Dr. Xu said is actually not an exaggeration, with the current level of traditional Chinese medicine, it is indeed impossible to repair it, at most it can only relieve the pain of the patient, but Ye Chen believes that Chinese medicine one or two hundred years ago is definitely more than this level, and the plan that Guo Qingyuan said refers to the thirteen needles of the ghost doctor, The same can be done with the kind of medical skills that secular doctors regard as divine skills.

"Did you know that you're probably going to be in bed for the rest of your life?" Ye Chen coldly interrupted the fat man's speech, the fat man's laughter stopped, and the room fell silent.

"Boss", Liu Yang shouted, he couldn't understand why the boss said so directly, and immediately raised his eyes.

"I know," the fat man smiled bitterly, sighed calmly, and then lay down on the backrest, and said, "What have I learned in the past ten years, and it will be a waste of food to live in the future, so it's not bad to let me lie down like this, I know, I know", said Later, the fat man who originally pretended to be calm shed tears from the corners of his eyes, no matter what, he could only lie down at a young age, and no one could convince himself for a while.

"Did Guo Long get it", Ye Chen patted the fat man's hand and said.

"It's not him, it's his minions, Zhang Nan, it's him who did it", the fat man's eyes gradually brightened.

Zhang Nan, Guo Long's follower, is also his best friend, Guo Long has to deal with many things in school, and many things he does have Guo Long's shadow.

"Did you call the police," Ye Chen said indifferently.

"Call the police? Now Xuncheng is all from his Guo family, and if you call the police, it may end even worse", Liu Yang said helplessly.

"If you can stand up and I let you kill Zhang Nan, do you dare?" Ye Chen looked straight at the fat man, his eyes were bright.

The fat man didn't know what Ye Chen meant, so he hesitated for a moment and said fiercely, "I dare!" Damn, if you want to kill me, I'll kill him first! Let me catch him, I'm sure I'll kill him! The pupils were red, and the expression was fierce, obviously the fat man hated Zhang Nan extremely much, but he had been suppressing it in his heart and didn't dare to show it.

"Okay, sure enough, it's my good brother," Ye Chen nodded with satisfaction, and the others present didn't know what Ye Chen meant.

Ye Chen turned around and asked Guo Qingyuan, "Do you want to learn the thirteen needles of the ghost doctor?" ”

"What! True! Are you sure! Guo Qingyuan almost couldn't believe his ears, his body was trembling, he got the thirteen needles of the ghost doctor by chance, which made him have such achievements in the field of traditional Chinese medicine, but he understood that he couldn't control the thirteen needles of the ghost doctor at all, and the more he took a few steps behind, the more he felt powerless, as if his body was going to be hollowed out by acupuncture, and he had to rely on a fleshy thing like ginseng.

"Close the door and take out the needle," Ye Chen got up and ordered Liu Yang to close the curtains.

Guo Qingyuan believed it, he believed that Ye Chen wanted to teach him the essence of this acupuncture, and then he was busy closing the door, taking out the silver needle he was carrying, sitting on the chair, and waiting for Ye Chen to come over to teach, with a focused expression and a consistent expression.