The longer Su Muchen came into contact with the old man, the more he discovered the strangeness of the demon Gu.

"Where's the stinky boy, you're questioning my diagnosis?"

Dr. Ye pushed up his glasses and said angrily.

"I'm just telling the truth, believe it or not."

"When I treated patients, your kid was not born yet, and I have never misdiagnosed since I started my career."

"Oh? Dr. Ye misdiagnosed today. ”

Su Muchen is very unaccustomed to arrogant doctors.

"Hmph, my grandfather is in good health, I see you are sick."

Tang Yu pursed his lips and said dissatisfiedly.

"Xiaoyu, don't be rude. This little brother was a distinguished guest invited by his grandfather. ”

"Tang Tianzun, after my examination, your body is fine."

"What, you're questioning me?"

The old man instantly burst out with a monstrous momentum like a tiger, like a peerless powerhouse, shocking Dr. Ye into a cold sweat.

"Don't dare to ......"

Dr. Ye bent slightly, his voice trembling.

"Little brother, can you tell me more about the old man's body?"

The old man put away his terrifying momentum and said to Su Muchen in a calm tone.

"Then ask Donald to open his right palm and roll up his sleeves."

Su Muchen put his index finger and middle finger together, put them on the old man's meridians, closed his eyes, and recalled the "Meridian of Pulse Medicine" while investigating the condition.

"Traditional Chinese medicine has long been outdated."

Seeing this, Doctor Ye mocked Su Muchen loudly.

Su Muchen opened his eyes, his brows furrowed, and he already had an answer in his heart.

"Doctor Ye, since you said that I am a trick, why don't we make a bet? Just bet on whether Donald is sick or not, whoever loses will give the other party a million, do you dare? ”

"Bet on it, I'm afraid you won't have a million and regret it."

Dr. Yip firmly believes that his diagnosis is correct, that one million is just a small number for him, and that he wants to uphold his authority.

"It's a deal."

"Donald, do you have any silver needles?"

"Little brother, the equipment of Chinese medicine is here."

The middle-aged man brought up a medicine box with silver needles and numerous Chinese medicinal materials.

"Donald, bear with it, it may hurt a little later."

"Let's start, the old man is ready."

The old man seemed to be looking forward to Su Muchen's next move.

Su Muchen took out a row of silver needles and put them in his left hand, inserted one of them into the old man's wrist, and then pointed his middle finger at the old man's chest, the poisonous Gu in the old man's body was instantly stimulated, and he saw that the old man's face was blue, the green tendons protruded, and his left hand was clenched into a fist.

"How so?"

Doctor Ye looked at the change in the old man's face in disbelief, Tang Yu looked worried, and did not dare to disturb Su Muchen out of voice.

"Donald, next, you have to hold on."

Su Muchen didn't stop, and took out four silver needles and inserted them into the old man's left wrist, Tianling Gai and two knees respectively, and the poisonous Gu rushed towards Donald's internal organs.

Donald clenched his teeth, his face turned red, and no matter how the poisonous Gu bit in his body, he didn't let out a scream of pain.

"Donald is really a good man, his willpower is so tenacious."

Su Muchen couldn't help but admire. Then he turned his five fingers into a palm, and after accumulating his strength, he slapped his palm on Donald's back, and Donald spit out a mouthful of blue-black blood, and the blood exuded a terrible corpse smell.

After spitting out this mouthful of blood, Donald seemed to be reborn, all the pain disappeared, and he exhaled a long breath.

"Little brother, I don't know what you call it, what kind of strange disease is the old man suffering from?"

"My name is Su Muchen, and Donald can call me Xiao Su, you are suffering from Yin Yang Poison Gu."

"After being hit by Gu, the toxicity will attack regularly, do you have unbearable pain every night? Or ten thousand arrows pierce the heart, and the body is like being pierced. Or ten thousand insects on the body, extremely itchy. Or is it like entering the lava, the heat is unbearable, and the body is like being burned? ”

Hearing this, the old man nodded, pretending to be calm, without too many mood swings, for fear that Tang Yu would be worried.

"Grandpa, why don't you tell Xiaoyu."

Tang Yu couldn't help crying and sobbing, she had always had a macho spirit, but she couldn't see this grandfather being wronged a little.

"Little brother, will you cure Tang Tianzun's illness?"

Yang Hao hurriedly asked, Donald only told him about his serious illness, and only he knew how Donald had survived in the past few years. Over the years, he has searched for famous doctors all over the world, but no one can see that Tang Lao is seriously ill, but he didn't think that Su Muchen could see something strange at a glance.

"Then you think too highly of me, the Yin Yang Poison Gu is extremely weird, and it takes a special technique to completely get rid of it. Just now, I have forced out most of the toxins for Donald, and the toxins will not attack within half a month, but Donald has been poisoned for too long, and after half a month, he may die of poisoning. ”

Su Muchen said in a deep voice.

"Grandpa, I don't want you to leave me."

Hearing this, Tang Yu's cry completely broke out.

"Silly girl, grandpa is already satisfied if he can leave safely. In this life, the old man lives a frank life. ”

Donald seemed to be relieved, and his deep eyes saw through everything.

"Doctor Ye, what else do you have to say now?"

Dr. Ye had no choice but to write a million-dollar check to Su Muchen because of his reputation.

"Cheques are not reliable, and who knows when a bank will fail."

"Hmph, boy, today I admit it, I hope you will use your medical skills on the right path."

Doctor Ye had no choice but to transfer 1 million to Su Muchen through mobile banking, and then said hello to Donald and left.

Although this Doctor Ye is old and conceited, his medical ethics are good.

"Little brother, is Tang Tianzun's illness really incurable?"

Yang Hao did not give up the slightest hope that he could save Donald, and continued to ask Su Muchen questions.

"It's not that it can't be cured, it's just that I haven't learned the way to crack it yet."

"In other words, can my grandfather still be cured?"

Tang Yu wiped away his tears, no longer underestimated Su Muchen, and asked gently.