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Chapter 125 Thirteen kicks!

Jiangcheng, Zhang family mansion.

Zhang Chengyuan frowned deeply, his eyes full of doubts, and he looked at Qin Mo and said disdainfully: "Even Dr. Song is helpless about his father's condition. Just rely on what qualifications he is, a young boy, have to take action. Don't get worse and worse, but will harm his father!"

Zhang Chengyuan, Zhang Decai's eldest son, and Zhang Maosheng's half-brother.

Zhang Chengyuan has not lived in the Zhang family for many years and is busy doing business outside. He did not return to the Zhang family until his business failed last year.

As soon as Zhang Chengyuan finished speaking, a woman with heavy makeup standing beside him sneered and took over the conversation, pointing to Qin Mo and said, "Brother, I am not my sister-in-law who has any objection to you. Although my father is seriously ill, you can't seek medical treatment in a hurry."

"He is just a young man who is still not dry, what qualifications do he have to treat our old man? Is there any conspiracy here?"

"Sister-in-law, please say less. It delays the old man's condition. Can you bear it?"

Seeing that Zhang Chengyuan and his wife accused Qin Mo one after another, Zhang Maosheng couldn't sit still and scolded: "I have seen the medical skills of the divine doctor Qin with my own eyes. The old man also highly praised him. Even my son was delivered by him, and I believe him."

"Brother, now is not the time to act emotionally. If something goes wrong, can you take this responsibility?"

After hearing Zhang Maosheng's words, a cold light flashed in Zhang Chengyuan's eyes.

He had heard Lan Yuling mention her thrilling childbirth process many times before, and had a certain understanding of the name Qin Mo.

But the more this happens, he cannot let Qin Mo treat Zhang Decai in time.

This time, his business failed and he returned to the Zhang family sadly, just to please the old man and seek the inheritance of the property in the family.

Now the old man is in danger and has not left a will. If he passes away, with his eldest son, even if Zhang Maosheng is the secretary-general of Jiangcheng City, he may not be able to compete with him in the priority order of inheritance rights!

"What a shitty Doctor Qin, he is just a liar in the world. He accidentally helped his sister-in-law. There is nothing worth talking about. Where is the guard? Throw him out to me immediately!"

Zhang Deqiu is a retired boss and is equipped with a guard. After hearing Zhang Chengyuan's words, the guard standing in the corner looked up at Zhang Maosheng, hesitating and wondering whether to take action.

At this time, Qin Mo said unhappily: "The old man needs a quiet medical environment. Get out immediately if you have no connections."

"Hmph! Huangkou boy, is there any part of your words here? Guard, throw him out for me! Didn't you hear it?!"

Zhang Chengyuan was furious in an instant and was about to rush towards Qin Mo, but was directly stopped by Zhang Maosheng.

"Brother, can you calm down for a while? I found Dr. Qin. I believe he can save his father's life. If he can't save it, I will bear all the responsibility!"

"That's what you said."

Zhang Chengyuan was waiting for Zhang Maosheng's words, snorted coldly, looked at Qin Mo deeply, and stood in a corner of the living room with his wife, watching the situation on the field coldly.

If Zhang Maosheng can be blamed for the death of the old man, it will be more beneficial to him to seize the inheritance rights of Zhang's family's property in the future.

After successfully shutting down Zhang Chengyuan and his wife, Qin Mo quickly walked to Zhang Decai who was lying on the sofa with his eyes closed.

Gently pressing Zhang Defu's neck artery, Qin Mo's spiritual energy slowly flowed to his fingertips, and his brows also frowned quietly.

"There is no choice but to use that move."

Zhang De had only breathed a breath, and he was as angry as a fucking spring, and he could risk his death at any time. It was obviously too late to treat conventional treatment methods.

After taking a deep breath, Qin Mo slapped Zhang Defu in the face!

Bang!

This is not the end. Then Qin Mo dragged Zhang Decai up from the sofa, punched and kicked him, and beat him up!

"Let me go, you crazy, let go of my old man."

After a brief moment of being stunned, someone immediately reacted and stepped forward and pushed Qin Mo away, but he turned around and let him go directly.

At the same time, Qin Mo still did not stop his fists and kept hammering and hitting Zhang Deqian's acupoints violently.

"Is this the so-called miracle doctor? Is this saving people or killing people?"

When Zhang Chengyuan saw Qin Mo's actions, he was furious and took advantage of the situation and said, "Second brother, this is the miracle doctor you invited. Do you want to kill the old man!"

"Shut up."

Zhang Maosheng roared at Zhang Chengyuan.

Although he didn't know exactly what Qin Mo wanted to do, and he felt uncomfortable with his extremely disrespectful approach, Zhang Maosheng had no way out at this time and had to bite the bullet and believe in Qin Mo's medical skills.

Just as everyone looked at each other and thought that Zhang Maosheng had led a madman into the door, Zhang Decai woke up!

With a cough, the sound of twitching air in the lungs kept ringing.

Qin Mo smiled slightly and slapped Zhang Defu on the back with a palm.

"puff!"

A mouthful of thick phlegm shot out from Zhang Defu's mouth and fell directly on the floor.

And Zhang Decai also opened his eyes at this time!

"What's going on?"

Zhang Chengyuan and his wife, who had been preparing to attack, were completely stunned.

The punches and kicks actually woke the old man up?

Zhang Maosheng also looked confused and stood there blankly, and even forgot to come forward to ask Zhang Defu how he was doing.

At this moment, Song Siming, who had been watching Qin Mo's actions silently, suddenly screamed with excitement.

"Thirteen Kicks, the legendary Thirteen Kicks!"

Song Siming's eyes widened, his face flushed, and he said excitedly: "I didn't expect that this unique medical skill has not been lost. Even my master can only kick it. Doctor Qin will actually fall and kick it completely!"

"Thirteen hits?"

Zhang Maosheng came back to his senses, looked at the excited and inexplicable Song Siming with a puzzled look, and asked, "Old Song, what is this strange name? Does it have anything to do with the actions of Doctor Qin just now?"

"Of course it's related."

Song Siming swallowed a saliva nervously and said loudly: "According to the medical saint of typhoid fever and miscellaneous diseases by Zhongjing Medical Saint, there was once a profound medical technique in the world that could stimulate the physical potential of those who are dying and regain their lives. That is the legendary thirteen-kick!"

"I have been in the medical field for more than 40 years and have only seen a thirteen-kick in my mentor. I didn't expect that I could see it all on the dynasty of the Divine Doctor Qin today. I have no regrets in my life!"

Just like a peerless swordsman encounters a sword, the wine fairy who is not drunk for thousands of cups meets aged wine,

Song Siming's face was full of intoxication, and Qin Mo's punch and kick at Zhang Decai kept flashing in his mind, murmured: "Miscellaneous Doctor, he is really a miracle doctor!"
Chapter completed!
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