Chapter Thirty-Seven: Student Zheng Yunxiao, I've Seen Teacher Liu!

"Mr. Liu, what do you mean when you say that he is not sick?" Not with Professor Zheng's general knowledge, Sun Shengzhen asked suspiciously.

"Not sick? Lying in the hospital if you weren't sick? What a joke! ”

"This kid is getting more and more funny, why didn't he say that the patient was going to become an immortal?"

"Don't say it, I'm dying of laughter, haha!"

Those experts and professors suddenly spoke coldly and sarcastically.

"Little brother, I'm like this, how can you say I'm not sick, I'm dying of pain!" Cai Bo also had a handful of snot and tears, "You don't really know how to see a doctor, do you?!" ”

"No offense, I want to ask, your father, has passed away?" Liu Mu bowed slightly and asked politely.

"How do you know?" Cai Bo was stunned, "My dad lived to be fifty years old, and left me when I was in the prime of his career, and he left inexplicably, which is still a mystery!" ”

"It's a family inheritance!" Liu Mu nodded, "Not only your father, but also your grandfather, all of them are the same as you, when you are over fifty, your body will grow tightropes, and eventually the tightropes on your body will grow longer and longer, until you die of pain." ”

"Familial genetics?" Cai Bo's face changed greatly, "Little brother, what's going on, you tell me clearly, my son will be like me in the future?" This is not good, he has been admitted to Tsinghua University, and he will enter the career to surpass me in the future! ”

"This is related to feng shui, it is estimated that someone in your ancestors offended the feng shui master, and the other party did something on your ancestral tomb." Liu Mu's eyes narrowed, "But what the other party has done is not too bad, and it can still make you live past the age of fifty." ”

"Hahaha, Feng Shui? Ancestral grave hands and feet? What's in it for you to laugh at me?! An expert couldn't help but laugh at the time, "Little god stick, can it be more outrageous?" Do you think you're making a remake of Mr. Zombie? Is his ancestral grave a dragonfly waterhole? Hahaha......"

"We are all atheists, we don't believe in any theology." Professor Zheng also said with a dark face, "Sun Shengzhen, are you planning to challenge our medical community by bringing such a magic stick?!" ”

"Mr. Liu, what kind of feng shui is this?" Sun Shengzhen also felt a little unreliable, and asked confidently, "Do you still know feng shui?" ”

"Feng Shui has been passed down since ancient times, and now even universities have opened Feng Shui disciplines, do you think I'm fooling people?" Liu Mu snorted coldly, "You can not believe it, but I hope you can have a sense of awe!" ”

"I'm in awe of your sister!" Professor Zheng directly burst into foul language, "You just watched too many zombie movies, you shouldn't come to the Chinese medicine hospital, you should go to a psychiatric hospital for treatment!" ”

"Professor Zheng, I just said that this is his family's feng shui problem, and he needs to move the grave if he wants to solve the root problem." Liu Mu sneered, "However, I can temporarily suppress his condition, believe it or not?" ”

"I believe you're a ghost, you little bunny is so bad!" Professor Zheng, as an authority in the medical community of Yuncheng, shouted at the moment, "If you can really suppress his condition, I will believe in your feng shui theory, and I, Zheng Yunxiao, will kowtow to you in front of all the colleagues present!" ”

"It's a deal!"

"It's hard to chase a horse!"

Liu Mu snapped his fingers, and as soon as he said these four words, Professor Zheng immediately "stamped it".

"Good!"

Liu Mu shouted, took out more than a dozen silver needles from his pocket, and before Cai Bo could react, he had already inserted a needle on his major death points, and at the same time, the purple mangs flashed, connecting several death points into one......

"This is ......" and Professor Zheng, who was full of confidence just now, after seeing Liu Mu's acupuncture, his pupils shrank, and he didn't know what he thought.

In just three minutes, Cai Bo suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood as black as ink with a "wow", and all the silver needles also burst out at that moment, and he didn't know where to go.

"Look, I'm just saying this guy doesn't know how to do medicine, right? In just a few minutes, the person vomited blood, which is simply a deliberate murder! ”

"Sun Shengzhen, look at what you brought, not only hurt the patient, but also smashed the signboard of our traditional Chinese medicine hospital, I will ask the dean for instructions and remove your position!"

"Professor Zheng, don't you say something soon, just call the police and arrest this hairy boy!"

Seeing Cai Bo vomiting blood, these experts and professors not only didn't want to find a way to remedy it, but began to gloat.

But Professor Zheng, with a serious face, unexpectedly knelt down for Liu Mu: "Student Zheng Yunxiao, I've seen Teacher Liu!" ”

"Professor Zheng?!" Zheng Yunxiao's move shocked everyone, and Zhang's jaw almost fell to the ground.

This is Zheng Yunxiao, the leader of the medical community in Yuncheng, and the honorary professor of the Provincial Hospital, how can he kneel down to a little-known hairy boy?

They all vomited blood, can't Professor Zheng see it?

"It doesn't hurt? How am I?! Cai Bo's sudden words shocked the brick family's beasts, okay?

"Damn, I'm really fine, it doesn't hurt at all, and those wires are gone!" Cai Bo nodded with certainty again, jumped up from the hospital bed, and immediately bowed deeply to Liu Mu, "Divine doctor, divine doctor!" ”

"How is this possible, so many of us are helpless, and he can be cured with just a few stitches?" The crowd simply couldn't accept this result.

"Actually, when Mr. Liu used eight or nine stitches, I knew that I had lost." Professor Zheng smiled bitterly, "People who can use eight or nine acupuncture methods, can their medical skills be weak?" ”

"Eight or nine stitches? What this kid used just now turned out to be the long-lost eight or nine stitches?! Immediately there was an exclamation from the crowd, "Oh my God......"

"Professor Zheng, it was just a joke, I can't take it seriously, I'm not qualified to be your teacher." Liu Mu waved his hand and said with a smile.

"No, no, no, so many of us are helpless for a strange disease, you can cure it, which means that your medical skills are above mine." Professor Zheng is very serious, "There is no before and after learning, the master is the teacher, I call you a teacher, it is reasonable!" ”

"Don't say it's useless!" Cai Bo laughed and held Liu Mu's hand tightly, "Brother, let's talk about moving the grave!" ”

"I advise you to find a professional feng shui master to help you solve this matter." Liu Mu shook his head, "By the way, leader, your situation, I'm just helping you temporarily suppress it now, and it will probably last for three months at most." ”

"Brother, now I don't believe anyone, I will believe you, you still help me do this, money is not a problem!" Cai Bo shook his head again and again, "I'll do it tomorrow!" ”

"Tomorrow, I have to go back to Taiping Village, my grandfather has passed away, I have to help him choose a good place and build a cemetery!" Liu Mu shook his head and refused very simply.

"Taiping Village? Build a cemetery? You're going to have to look for me about this! Cai Bo patted Liu Mu on the shoulder, "Without me, you can't do this!" ”

"What do you mean by that?" Liu Mu frowned, and his tone began to be unkind.

As soon as he helped him, he planned to take revenge and embarrass me?