Zhu Ping'an looked at him coldly, knowing that Lu Xianxian didn't believe in himself at all, and Mo Cheng was just shaving his head and picking a hot one.

I wanted to refuse, but my mind moved, and I changed my attention, and said with a smile, "What kind of medicine is superb, Brother Mo is too exalted to me." However, I have always loved to study this Qihuang technique, and I have some experience with ordinary diseases. ”

Although Zhu Ping'an's words were polite, how could Lu Xianxian not hear the conceited meaning in his tone.

"At a young age, I am not ashamed to speak out. It seems that he wants to remind Mo Gongzi to have less dealings with this person in the future. ”

Lu Xianxian didn't say anything, but there was a hint of displeasure on her face, which had been faint.

Mo Cheng didn't notice these details at all, and he couldn't help but be overjoyed when he heard Zhu Ping'an agree to see the patient. In his heart, Zhu Ping'an is the world's miracle doctor. After all, he has been sick for many years, and no doctor can look at it well, only Zhu Ping'an, who saw the root of the disease at first sight.

"Miss Lu, since Brother Xie has agreed, why don't you take him to Mr. Lu's room?"

Mo Cheng was afraid that Zhu Ping'an would regret it, so he urged Lu Xianxian repeatedly. After all, Zhu Ping'an's status is noble, and he is the little marquis of the dynasty, so let him help people see the disease, but I am afraid that he will be a little unhappy.

Lu Xianxian originally didn't want Zhu Ping'an to disturb his grandfather, but seeing Mo Cheng's eager appearance, he really didn't want to save his face, so he got up and said lightly, "There is Lao Zhu Gongzi, please here." ”

The three of them entered an extremely spacious bedroom, which was furnished in a very simple way.

Several old men were gathered around the bed, frowning, and talking fiercely. The noisy sound that Zhu Ping'an heard came from here.

Looking at the clothes of those people, Zhu Ping'an knew that they were all doctors, but he had never seen them in Kyoto City. Obviously, these people are not famous doctors from Kyoto, or Tai Hospital.

There was an old man with gray hair lying on the bed, who should be Lu Xianxian's grandfather.

The doctors have been discussing the disease, arguing constantly, but there seems to be no unanimous opinion, and no one has prescribed a cure.

"These old gentlemen are all famous doctors that Miss Lu found from all over the world to see Mr. Lu's illness."

Mo Cheng introduced in a low voice.

Zhu Ping'an nodded slightly, noncommittal.

"A few old gentlemen, I don't know ...... of Slender Grandfather's illness"

mentioned his grandfather's illness, Lu Xianxian's always plain face also showed an anxious look.

The old gentlemen all shook their heads and didn't say a word, just sighed slightly.

Seeing this, Lu Xianxian became more and more uneasy in her heart.

"A few old gentlemen, this is a friend of the next, Zhu ...... Son. He is also familiar with some Qihuang techniques, and specially invited him to come today to show Mr. Lu. ”

Mo Cheng finally couldn't hold it back. In his heart, Zhu Ping'an's medical Tao was already clear, but his mouth was a little tactful.

"What?"

After listening to Mo Cheng's words, several old gentlemen looked at Zhu Ping'an together.

Zhu Ping'an didn't care, smiled slightly, and nodded in greeting.

"What kind of joke is Mr. Mo?"

A doctor named Chen couldn't help but say angrily.

Which of these people in the room has not been immersed in the medical Tao for decades before they have achieved some thin reputation. This kid looks like he is only fifteen or sixteen years old, and he dares to say that he understands the art of Qi Huang, and he still wants to treat Mr. Lu? You know, even a few of them are helpless about this disease.

"Mess around, mess around......"

"Isn't it child's play to look at the disease?"

The rest of the famous doctors also shook their heads again and again.

"Look at the disease, look at the disease, you have to look at it before you know if you can see it well. A few old gentlemen, I don't know if I'm right? ”

Zhu Ping'an was calm and calm, and said to several famous doctors with a smile. Listening to the meaning in his tone, he was a little sure.

"Miss Lu, that's what you mean?"

Doctor Chen said angrily. He felt that he had come to see such a young boy to see the disease, and he was clearly here to humiliate himself.

"This ......"

Lu Xianxian was also very embarrassed, she was afraid that she would be at a loss and offend these famous doctors, so that they would leave with their sleeves up. On the other side, looking at Mo Cheng's eagerness, he was a little unbearable.

When I was in a dilemma, I only heard an old voice, it was Mr. Lu who was lying on the bed, and said with a little sadness, "I have a number of diseases in my heart. In that case, let this little boy take a look......"

Mr. Lu saw that his granddaughter was embarrassed, so he had to come out to play a round. If you want to say that Zhu Ping'an will cure his disease, he doesn't believe it, but this situation can't be frozen here.

Several famous doctors listened to Mr. Lu's mouth, and although their faces were very ugly, they couldn't say anything. just reluctantly got out of the way, with a look of disdain on his face, and looked at each other coldly.

Zhu Ping'an was not polite, sat down in front of the bed, and took the pulse for Mr. Lu.

He sank his divine thoughts into Mr. Lu's body, and instantly realized that something was wrong. The old gentleman actually had true qi in his body, and it was running slowly in the veins.

"This person is also an immortal cultivator!"

This was the first thought that came to Zhu Ping'an's mind.

"Huh? Wrong! ”

After careful investigation, Zhu Ping'an found that the true qi seemed to be somewhat similar to his own true qi, but in fact it was completely different. What's even more strange is that there are more than 100 veins of true qi running in his body, and this old gentleman seems to have only a few of them.

"What's going on? Could it be that there are other ways to cultivate immortals in this world? ”

Zhu Ping'an was a little surprised.

For a while, he didn't have time to think about it, so he continued to explore the cause of Mr. Lu's illness.

"So it's here."

Zhu Ping'an explored the situation in Mr. Lu's body clearly, and then confirmed it with the relevant records in "Miscellaneous Records of Cold Doctors", and he knew it clearly.

"The old gentleman has cultivated?"

Zhu Ping'an asked softly in a voice that could only be heard by the two of them.

When Mr. Lu heard this, his originally slightly closed eyes suddenly opened and shot out a fine light. After a moment, it dimmed again.

"Xian'er, you take these old gentlemen and Mo Gongzi to the living room to rest first."

Mr. Lu suddenly spoke.

When Lu Xianxian heard this, she couldn't help but be a little surprised, and it was not easy to ask questions, so she had to act according to her words.

Those old famous doctors still had angry looks on their faces.

It is not a strange thing that Zhu Ping'an can see that he has cultivated, there are already many cultivators in this world. However, Mr. Lu vaguely felt that Zhu Ping'an was a little unsimple, and subconsciously sent the others away.

"I don't know what kind of supernatural power the old gentleman is cultivating, but it seems that something went wrong, and it fell to the root of today's disease."

Seeing that there were only two of them left in the room, Zhu Ping'an didn't care, and said to himself.

It turned out that this old Mr. Lu's illness was somewhat similar to Mo Cheng's, and it was all a problem with Qi training.

It's no wonder that even if the world's famous doctors can't cure ordinary diseases, they can still see some famous ones. However, this matter on the path of cultivating qi will definitely not be seen by non-insiders.

The difference is that Mo Cheng's Qi training is to improve his physique, and his cultivation method is extremely simple. And Mr. Lu, judging from the strength of his true qi, he must have been cultivating.

"Childe is really extraordinary, and he can see the symptoms of old decay at a glance. It's just ......, I don't know if there is a way to cure it? ”

Mr. Lu has been suffering from this disease for a long time, and he himself vaguely knows the origin, but it has never been curable. Today, when I saw this young man say the root of his illness, he seemed to be somewhat sure, and he couldn't help but feel a fever in his heart.

"There is a way, but if you want to cure it, you need to cooperate with drugs."

Zhu Ping'an said slowly.

As soon as he heard that it could be cured, Mr. Lu was overjoyed, "If you want to talk about medicine, I don't have anything else in Yushanzhuang, but there is no shortage of medicinal herbs." ”

Zhu Ping'an said in his heart, "You know a ball!" If it's an ordinary drug, it's still worth it for me to say it? ”

"Let's put the drug on hold. I'll teach you a mantra first, and then follow the method you practiced, and put it into action. ”

Zhu Ping'an recited a paragraph of the mantra recorded in the "Miscellaneous Notes of the Cold Doctor" and said it to Mr. Lu.