Qian Heng didn't expect that his daughter was here too. When he heard Ye Yu's "showing out" comment, Doctor Qian felt that his old face was a little hot. He was praised as unparalleled in heaven and that the rare daughter in the world didn't know whether men and women could get married. How could he have the nerve to admit that this was his daughter?

"Why can't girls show up? You are really a corrupt scholar!" Qian Zixuan looked at Ye Yu with disdain. At this moment, she also recognized Ye Yu was not her father's servant, but before she could ask, she received her father's hint - is it embarrassing for her daughter to diagnose others? Her father didn't want to recognize her. How could Miss Qian not feel wronged? But as a native Daliang person, even if his thoughts are radical, Qian Zixuan didn't have the courage to contradict her father, so Ye Yu naturally became her best way to vent.

Ye Yu only looked at secular issues from a secular perspective, but he did not expect that this little woman would be labeled as a "corrupt scholar". Master Ye felt that he was embarrassed.

"Dare you dare to say that I am a corrupt scholar? Then it seems that you are not corrupt anymore? Since that's the case, you can try kissing me?" It's more open to the "prodigal son" in the 21st century, I think you are a little more tender.

"You...you slut!" Qian Zixuan's face turned slightly red. She spat lightly and she hung Ye Yu aside. This was the first time the two had met.

This kid is not a person who follows the rules. Seeing Ye Yu's reaction, Qian Heng felt much more at ease. Perhaps this kid and his daughter could really find a common language, but now they give people a feeling of "enemy in the past". Before he could speak, Cui Mingche, the Cui family, had already met him personally - the old man's life is in danger, who dares to neglect him in the whole mansion?

"Nephew, come in with you too. Perhaps the important task of saving people will still be on you." Others may not know, how could Qian Heng not know Ye Yu's ability? Why should he fight for fame and profit for the patient?

He? Hearing Qian Heng's words, Cui Mingche was shocked. How could he feel assured that the dangerous person he vowed to kill approached his father? But seeing that Doctor Qian seemed to trust him very much, Cui Mingche knew that he could never be alarmed at this moment. He winked at his servants and let Ye Yu follow Qian Heng.

He? Qian Zixuan didn't expect that his father would value this thief so much. Who was he? Miss Qian was not convinced and curious, and she couldn't help but glared at Ye Yu fiercely.

Ye Yu didn't care about Cui Mingche's little moves, he put all his thoughts on Qian Zixuan - I've been living for almost half a century, but today I was despised by a little girl. How could he be convinced?

Seeing Ye Yu, who was "arrogant" and followed his father into the room of the Cui family, Qian Zixuan followed him hatefully - I want to see what you have.

The old man Cui Shan was groaning in pain on the bed with his forehead frowning, and his right leg was bent and he dared not move at all. He knelt between his crotch, a middle-aged scholar who seemed to be a doctor, looked very uneasy. He was tightly pinching the little bit of broken needles left outside the skin with his hands. Although the postures of the two were quite warm and sweaty, they looked a little similar to some exercises, but they did not have the comfort of the exercise.

Listening to Cui Mingche's explanation, Qian Heng hurried to the bedside. The Chinese medicine practitioners emphasize looking, listening, asking and touching, but can it solve this emergencies? The doctor of Cui's family was like an old hen holding a nest and refused to let anyone see it. As long as he let go, the cut-off needle would never be able to be found again. Although those hands were already tickle, he still dared not loosen.

"Nephew, can you see if you can use true energy to force the broken needle out of your body?" Qian Heng pondered for a while, and suddenly said to Ye Yu.

"No! My father is old and weak, and his body cannot bear it at all..." Before Ye Yu could answer, Cui Mingche had already refuted Qian Heng's opinion fiercely.

No? Ye Yu was slightly stunned. His first reaction was as much as Qian Heng's thought, but when he heard Cui Mingche's words, he couldn't help but nodded again - if anyone's meridians were as strong as himself, why would it take so much effort to open up the blocked meridians of my mother?

Ye Yu thought about it and walked to Cui Shan's bed. The broken needle was on the Yingu point of his foot Shaoyin meridian. How should he pull it out? If it was placed in the 21st century, the operation would solve everything, but it would not work now. Close your eyes and Ye Yu used his true energy to create the illusion of the broken needle in his body - the muscles near the Yingu point were twitching violently, and the texture of the skin tightly clamped the broken needle. It was a fantasy to pull it out simply by relying on the force of his fingers.

"Don't you think you two have a very loving position?" If it were someone you cared about, Ye Yu would even rack his brains and have to come up with a solution, but in the Cui Mansion, he thought of their previous attitude, Ye Yu didn't want to consume too much brain cells.

As soon as these words came out, except for the "heen holding a nest", the rest of the Cui family glared at Ye Yu. Do you still dare to come and spend time? You will regret being a human being in a while.

"Shameless!" Although Qian Zixuan is a pretty girl, she naturally knows more about certain things than other girls when she is familiar with medical books. She thought he would have any insight, but she did not expect that she would say such a dirty sentence?

"Nephew, life is at stake, and now is not the time to joke."

Qian Heng walked up and planned to use massage to see if the muscles near the broken needles could be relaxed and thus pull out the silver needle.

Kissing? Wait! Ye Yu suddenly thought of a classic line - ancient about Yun Chang's concentration on playing chess and scraping his bones to heal his wounds. Now I, Ling Lingqi, concentrate on watching A-film to get the bullet. This is called the method of diverting the line of sight and distraction. Ye Yu used his true energy to stimulate Taixi acupoint far away from Yingu point. He only felt that the muscles near Taixi acupoint were shrinking violently, but on the contrary, the muscles near Yingu point were relatively relaxed...

"I thought of a solution. I'm such a fucking genius!" Ye Yu suddenly shouted loudly.

"Nephew, then why are you hesitating? Try it quickly if you can relieve the patient's pain." Qian Heng looked at the anxious and angry doctor in compassionately, and he couldn't help but urge Ye Yu.

"I want to see what you can think of." Qian Zixuan was very dissatisfied. She had been thinking hard for so long but couldn't think of a good solution. Can he think of it in such a short time?

"No, no," Ye Yu looked at Cui Mingche with a smile, "Would we talk about the medical fee first? This is not a voluntary medical treatment. I'll take the injection for him. How much money do you want?"

He received the medical treatment before he had been treated, and Ye Yu was the only one in Daliang.

"A doctor cannot rely on his own strengths to manage wealth. I think you are just a quack doctor who deceives the world and steals reputation, and a merchant full of money." Hearing Ye Yu's words for money and thinking of the medical ethics that penetrated his soul, how could Qian Zixuan resist it?

"Do not know my ability, what qualifications do you have to say this? I'm full of money and smelly meat and meat, and there are frozen bones on the road. Look at the luxurious life of these people, and then look at the beggars who fell on the street. When you see their miserable clothes and food, you may not say that?" Ye Yu stared at Qian Zixuan, and he smiled with a self-deprecating smile, "Have you ever been hungry? Have you ever been frozen? Can you imagine a woman being ravaged in a single dress in the tenth winter? Can you imagine a woman curled up in a dilapidated temple for several days without eating? After all, your experience is still too shallow. You are just a little girl immersed in the dream she knitting herself."

"Uncle Qian, why do I think she looks very similar to you?"

Hearing Ye Yu's words, Qian Heng lowered his head in shame - this is the daughter I taught, can she not be like? Thinking of Ye Yu's compassion for adopting an orphan mother and daughter, he said nothing...

Ling Yun wants to eat this bowl of rice. From today on, I will start to have a life of life. I promise to keep two updates from today, one update at noon and evening. Can friends push us?
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