"Yes, nationally, it shouldn't be very famous. Don't be surprised if Mr. Deng hadn't heard of it before. Yang Yonghui was as calm as ever.

Deng Tingjian: "......"

Not surprising?

You work in a small hospital that you don't think is well-known, but you help the Deng family with such a big breath. Do you know which famous doctors and professors from major hospitals we have approached before?

Yang Yonghui's gaze swept over and saw his expression in his eyes.

No matter where you go, strength is the fundamental confidence to speak. His face is too tender and too young, and it is difficult to be convincing just by speaking.

It's like when he was outside, if he hadn't knocked out a few small holes in the granite table with his hands, the young master of the Deng family would have paid attention to Yang Yonghui, not only would he not blame him for confronting him in front of him, but he would also obediently find his own adult?

However, this time it is not a martial arts cultivation, Yang Yonghui wants to show his hand in medical skills.

"I understand that Mr. Deng has some doubts in his heart, the patient has not seen it yet, and I can't boast about what to promise. However, if they have the same symptoms as Mr. Deng, then I am still somewhat sure that they will cure the disease and save people. ”

As soon as these words came out, Deng Tingjian Huo Ran stood up from his position, his eyes were round, and he couldn't believe it.

"How do you know ......"

"Of course, you can see it with your eyes. Yang Yonghui's face was calm, and his answer was natural.

Deng Tingjian couldn't calm down.

This time there was a sudden strange disease, and the Deng family was infected with several of them, and Deng Tingjian was also one of them.

It's just that Deng Tingjian has always been in charge of the external affairs of the Deng family, dealing with other sect families, and belongs to the façade of the Deng family.

Other family members can hide and not see anyone, and if he doesn't show his face and arouse the suspicion of the hostile sect forces, I'm afraid it will cause some bad consequences.

Therefore, other family members can sit quietly and recuperate, and try various ways to clear the symptoms. Deng Tingjian must stand up and preside over the overall situation, and he can even often use the road to stabilize the morale of the army.

Of course, Deng Tingjian's physical condition is also highly confidential, except for the high-level core members of the Deng family, even his own son Deng Tongpeng, he doesn't know that his Lao Tzu is also one of the patients.

didn't expect that Yang Yonghui was just a face, and he didn't check his pulse or check, so he broke the condition he was hiding.

Is this a humanoid X-ray machine?

No, it's better than an X-ray. It's not that the family hasn't gone to the hospital for X-rays, and in the end, nothing can be detected.

"Mr. Yang, can you really cure our illness?" Deng Tingjian's tone was excited, and he almost couldn't help but rush forward and grab Yang Yonghui's hands.

Yang Yonghui said: "You first give me a detailed description of the symptoms of this disease, so that I can have a more accurate grasp." ”

In fact, with the help of Tianyan, Yang Yonghui already knows about Deng Tingjian's situation. However, in order not to behave too wickedly and arouse suspicion, it is still necessary to do some superficial articles step by step.

And Yang Yonghui was also very interested in the source of the Deng family's illness, and just by inquiring about the condition, he followed the vine to find out the context.

Deng Tingjian took a deep breath, calmed down his excitement, and slowly spoke.

There are a total of six people in the Deng family who have fallen ill, and the symptoms have actually started to appear about a month ago.

At the beginning, the Deng family did not feel anything particularly noticeable. It's just a little lazy, and I can't lift my spirits.

Then, the six of them found that their cultivation was a little unsmooth, as if the machine was missing lubricating oil, bumping and bumping, very uncomfortable, but they couldn't tell what was wrong.

Recently, the symptoms have become more pronounced. Even the meridian path on which the exercises run became very unsmooth, as if they were blocked by something. If it is seriously or even completely blocked, the exercises cannot be cultivated completely, let alone against the enemy.

The Deng family's name is not well-known in the secular world, but its potential power should not be underestimated. I really want money, money, power, and power.

If you find something wrong, you will naturally find a way to solve it.

According to normal thinking, the first thing to doubt is the cultivation of the exercises.

The cultivation methods of the Deng family have been handed down from their ancestors, from generation to generation, and there has been no mistake in cultivation for so many years. Moreover, the six people who were sick had high and low cultivation, but they became ill during the same time period, so the exercise factor was ruled out first.

The second suspect is that he is sick, and it is a contagious disease.

However, I have seen many doctors and specialists and examined many items, but I have not found any abnormalities.

Even the speculation about poisoning was ruled out in the hospital examination.

Puzzled and helpless, the Deng family also had to believe in feng shui, and found famous feng shui masters from all over the country to "check the pulse" of the Deng family manor, hoping to solve the problem.

It's a pity that this is just wishful thinking, and it is useless at all.

"Mr. Yang, what kind of disease do I have, and why do I see so many doctors and find nothing abnormal?"

Deng Tingjian's words inadvertently revealed his distrust of Yang Yonghui.

But Yang Yonghui doesn't care, trusting this thing is easy to come and easy to go, and it doesn't just rely on words.

Without answering his question, Yang Yonghui spoke:

"Trouble Mr. Deng to reach over, I'll check your pulse first. ”

Deng Tingjian hesitated.

For a warrior, handing over the pulse gate to someone else is tantamount to giving up the opportunity to resist. If Yang Yonghui has a bad intention, as long as he urges his internal strength and attacks from the pulse gate, Deng Tingjian will have no room for resistance.

However, considering that this is the Deng family's manor, in his own territory, his own worries seem to be a bit redundant.

After a little hesitation, Deng Tingjian still stretched out his hand.

Yang Yonghui's left index and middle finger gently rested on Deng Tingjian's pulse gate to make a concentrating feeling.

After a while, Yang Yonghui nodded, his face relaxed.

"Alright. I can cure this disease. ”

Hearing Yang Yonghui's affirmative tone, Deng Tingjian's heart jumped.

"Really?"

"Of course. If Mr. Deng is okay, we can start now. ”

Yang Yonghui was calm and calm, and he was full of bamboo, which made Deng Tingjian feel more confident out of thin air.

But......

"Is it right here?"

Yang Yonghui said: "That's right. ”

As the words fell, Yang Yonghui stood up, stretched out a finger of his right hand, and slowly pointed towards the acupoint in Deng Tingjian's chest.

Although Deng Tingjian believed that on the territory of the Deng family, Yang Yonghui did not dare to mess around. Just now, even the pulse gate was controlled by the other party, and now Yang Yonghui wants to take action, and he presses his finger to the Jizhong acupoint, and the reaction of the martial artist makes Deng Tingjian still subconsciously want to dodge.

At this moment, an invisible coercion suddenly appeared on Yang Yonghui's body, like Mount Tai pressing on the top, and like the waves of the sea, head-on, Deng Tingjian's figure was fixed in place, unable to move at all.

(End of chapter)