Chapter 4 Master Mu is seriously ill
She has never told anyone about the illness on a rainy day, but Zhao Mo can know it with just a handshake, and it is really not simple!
"So, you really have the ability to cure the extreme cold in my body?" Murong Lan looked back at Zhao Mo and said coldly.
"Don't do porcelain work without diamonds." Zhao Mo pinched his dry nose and said in a deep voice: "You can cure it with my hands." ”
"With your hands?" Murong Lan's eyes widened, and she wondered, "Then what do you need me to do?" ”
"This ......"
Not long after inheriting the ancestor's medicine soul, he didn't dare to pack a ticket to the other party.
When Murong Lan saw this scene, she became suspicious: "Is the condition difficult to treat, or do you not have this ability at all?" ”
Seeing that the other party began to question his ability, Zhao Mo knew that if he retreated at this time, his image in the other party's heart would definitely be dead.
"When you take off your coat, massage your waist and abdomen with my hands."
"How is it possible that this is the case, you are deliberately teasing me?"
"Miss Mu, listen to me first." Seeing that Murong Lan was a little angry, Zhao Mo hurriedly said, "If you don't believe it, you can knead it clockwise in your own vein acupoint!" ”
Looking at Zhao Mo's serious expression, Murong Lan was a little moved, so he tried his method suspiciously.
It doesn't matter if you don't rub it, it's a shock when you rub it!
A cold breath came directly down the dantian and hit the mouth.
Murong Lan instantly felt a lot more refreshed, but with this, there was also a shaky feeling of fainting.
Zhao Mo sensed that something was wrong, and hurriedly stepped forward and supported Murong Lan with his hand.
Murong Lan, who had eased up, moved away from Zhao Mo's side, and said with her jade fingers and soft eyebrows: "Zhao Mo, you really have some skills." But is there no other cure? ”
Although Murong Lan now has a sense of trust in Zhao Mo, as a girl from a traditional family, she can't accept it no matter what, so she takes off her coat and lets a man heal.
Just as Han Mo and Han Mo wanted to speak, Lao Bai outside the door suddenly rushed into the room with a panicked face.
"Miss, it's not good, Old Man Mu's condition has worsened, go over and take a look!"
Hearing this, Murong Lan was so frightened that she couldn't care about any other methods, so she rushed directly towards the door.
Zhao Mo in the house hesitated for a moment, and then chased in the direction where the two were going.
Just now I didn't know how to repay the Mu family's great kindness, but now I finally have the opportunity to show my skills. If his medicinal soul power can cure Master Mu's illness, then he can be regarded as repaying his kindness.
The main house of the Mu family.
A middle-aged man in his forties was lying on a hospital bed with a gloomy and pale face. In addition to Murong Lan, who had just arrived, there was also a simple and elegant middle-aged woman beside him.
"Dad, cheer up, my daughter will call the attending physician!"
Murong Lan pressed her father's chest with her hand and dialed the phone with her hand.
"Miss Mu, stop it, you can't save Ling Zun by pressing like this, but it hurts him!"
The sudden reprimand made Murong Lan a little at a loss. She looked back at Zhao Mo and said in a panic: "Isn't your Zhao family a family of divine doctors, do you have a way to cure my father's illness?" ”
"It's not difficult to heal the poisonous fire, I just need to press it with my hands!"
"Ridiculous!"
When Murong Lan's mother heard this, she immediately walked to Zhao Mo's side and looked her up and down.
Unkempt, sloppy beard, I don't know if I think it's a street bum.
She reprimanded Lao Bai: "Why did you let a homeless man sneak into Mufu? It's so unbelievable! ”
Murong Lan hurriedly explained: "Mother, he is Zhao Mo of the Zhao family, not a bum. ”
"Zhao Mo? Could it be that he is the descendant of Old Immortal Master Zhao! When I saw a big disappointment today, not only did my family fall into the middle, but even my medical skills became mediocre. Let's just wait for Doctor Guyue to come, and there is no need for such a quack doctor to interfere. ”
Murong Lan's mother's eyes were full of disdain and ridicule.
"Mother! What are you doing saying this to someone's face? ”
Murong Lan was ashamed and said in a low voice: "Didn't you always want your daughter to find a good husband, now the opportunity is in front of you." ”
"Okay? Where can you see it? Why didn't I see it?! ”
Upon hearing this, Murong Lan's mother became even more annoyed, and shouted: "Look at his appearance for yourself, he looks like a beggar, and there are not a few taels of meat on his body!" ”
Zhao Mo, who had been paying attention to the old man, suddenly noticed that the old man's face was getting paler and paler, he frowned slightly, and couldn't help but remind: "Auntie, the old man's illness is very serious, and if he delays any longer, I'm afraid his life will be in danger!" ”
"Presumptuous, who allowed you to call me aunt!"
Murong Lan's mother snorted coldly, pointed at Zhao Mo and scolded angrily: "You stinky boy ate leopard gall, right?" How dare you offend me! Believe it or not, I'll knock you out of the Mu family! ”
"Mother!"
Murong Lan was startled, she hurriedly stopped her mother and persuaded: "Mother, this matter has nothing to do with Zhao Mo, it was her daughter who asked him to help see a doctor!" ”
Taking advantage of the quarrel between the two, Zhao Mo came to Old Man Mu's bedside and put his palm on Old Man Mu's pulse. After pondering for a moment, he raised his eyes and said, "Quickly tear off the old man's clothes, I will heal him." ”
"Presumptuous!" Murong Lan's mother said angrily: "How can this be a place where you can be wild among the rivers and lakes, you can only be regarded as a charlatan at most." ”
After saying this, she turned around and shouted at Lao Bai at the door: "Lao Bai, what are you doing in a daze, why don't you quickly arrest this liar and throw him out of Mufu!" ”
"Enough!"
Zhao Mo suddenly shouted, and all the people present were silent. And Murong Lan's ears were also so shocked that she almost slipped from her chair and sat on the ground.
His eyes widened, staring at Murong's mother in front of the old man's bed, gritting his teeth and saying, "I have already found out why the poisonous fire in the old man's body broke out!" If there is no healing in a stick of incense, everything is over! ”
"Hmph, you know what it means to be a thief!" At this moment, a sharp and disdainful voice suddenly came from outside the door.
Then there was a sound of footsteps, and a man in a white robe with a goatee hurried into the house with three assistants.
"Doctor Guyue, you're finally here!"
Seeing the man in white, Murong Lan's mother greeted him with a smile.
Murong Lan's mother trusted Doctor Gu Yue very much, and over the years, the old man's illness had always been treated by him.
"You don't get out of the way, what are you doing here?"
Murong Lan's mother pulled Doctor Gu Yue and was about to come to the bed.
Zhao Mo sneered in his heart, and quietly retreated to Murong Lan's side.
This physician surnamed Gu Yue was blue, his face was sallow, and his eyes were gloomy, obviously there was something wrong with his body.
A playful smile appeared on the corner of Zhao Mo's mouth, and he watched the changes.