"Has the Ai family joined the Yanchuan Society?"
This sentence made Su Mu interested.
Su Mu offended Zhao Yong, and Zhao Yong was a member of the Yanchuan Club. It was impossible for the Yanchuan Club to let him go, otherwise if word spread, others would think that the Yanchuan Club was easy to bully.
Therefore, the feud between Su Mu and Zhao Yong will sooner or later be related to the entire Yanchuan Society.
However, there will definitely be a dispute between Sakura Country and the Yanchuan Society of other countries, at least with the Yanchuan Society of the Demon City.
If what Dr. Qin said is true and the Ai family really joined the Yanchuan Society, then sooner or later he and the Ai family will have conflicts.
Doctor Qin said: "I'm not sure about this, but that person is the young master of the Ai family. He didn't say this to me, but to others, so there should be no lie."
"The Ai family is really disgusting. They actually colluded with the Yanchuan Society." Li Xinxin said.
Su Mu changed his mind and said, "I will rescue Dr. Qin's son. You should investigate as soon as possible where he was tied up."
"That's great, Su Mu, with you, we can definitely do it."
Li Xinxin has seen how powerful Su Mu is, so she feels relieved about Su Mu.
Doctor Qin also quickly knelt down to Su Mu to express his gratitude to Su Mu.
Li Xinxin thought of something at this time, "By the way, my dad took poison for so many days, he..."
As she said that, she looked at Dr. Qin and said, "Doctor Qin, you gave me this medicine. Will my dad be okay?"
Doctor Qin's face was full of guilt, and he said, "Mr. Li will be fine for the time being, but he has been taking this medicine for several days and the toxicity has spread throughout his body. I am not confident that the toxicity in Mr. Li's body can be completely eliminated."
"What should we do?" Li Xinxin asked anxiously.
"I can only do my best and use medicine to suppress the toxins in Mr. Li's body for a long time. If I'm lucky, Mr. Li can live for three more years, but if he's not lucky, he can only live for about another year at most."
"What?" Li Xinxin's face was ashen.
Li Xinyuan also looked ugly. Although he no longer had much fear of death, if possible, he would certainly want to live for more than ten years.
Doctor Qin sighed, "It's all my fault. I'm sorry for Mr. Li. I was the one who harmed Mr. Li."
"After my son is rescued, I will definitely die to apologize. My only wish now is that I hope my son can live safely and healthily."
Under such circumstances, Dr. Qin actually had no face in letting Li Xinyuan take care of his son, but rather than face, he hoped that his son would survive.
"Hey! Forget it, this is fate. Doctor Qin, I said, I understand you. If it were me, I would abandon all principles for my children."
"Dad, there must be a way. Now that medical technology is so advanced, there must be a way."
Doctor Qin said: "Miss Li, it's not me who has a crow's mouth. Although my medical skills are not top-notch, I can confirm that current medical technology cannot remove the toxins in Mr. Li's body."
Hearing what Dr. Qin said, Li Xinxin suddenly became desperate.
Her brother had asked her to take good care of their father before he died, but now, her father only had less than three years to live.
At this moment, Su Mu said: "No, just prepare a pen and a piece of paper for me. I will prescribe a prescription for Uncle Li. If you take it for thirteen days, nothing will happen again."
Everyone looked at Su Mu, with hopes and doubts.
"Mr. Su, maybe your medical skills are very high, but this is absolutely impossible."
"If the genius Chinese doctor known as the Miracle Doctor with Ghost Hands comes, maybe he can do it, but other than him, I don't believe anyone can do it."
Su Mu smiled faintly and did not reveal his identity as a ghost-hand miracle doctor.
He said to Li Xinxin: "You don't believe me either? Would you rather let your father live a few decades shorter than believe me?"
Li Xinxin was stunned for a moment and thought: Yes, there is nothing we can do now anyway, so it is better to believe in Su Mu. It is better to believe in the mistake than to miss it.
So she immediately ordered someone to bring paper and pen.
Since there was no explanation, the servant brought a brush and rice paper for practicing calligraphy.
Doctor Qin sighed. He did not believe that the prescription Su Mu prescribed would have any effect.
But he was the one who caused the current situation, and he had no shame to say anything more.
"Why are you bringing a writing brush? I want you to bring a fountain pen. Come over quickly with a fountain pen or ballpoint pen." Li Xinxin ordered the servant.
Not many young people today can write calligraphy, and Li Xinxin herself is the same, so she subconsciously felt that Su Mu couldn't write calligraphy.
Although Su Mu didn't say anything, she was worried that Su Mu would be embarrassed because he couldn't write calligraphy, so she asked someone to replace the pen.
"I'm sorry, miss, Mr. Li usually likes calligraphy. I thought it was for Mr. Li to practice calligraphy, so I brought the pen over right away." The servant said.
Su Mu said at this time: "No, just use the brush."
As he spoke, Su Mu picked up the brush and dipped it in ink.
"Su Mu, can you still write calligraphy?" Li Xinxin was a little surprised.
Su Mu said: "I know a little bit. My master also likes to write calligraphy. At his request, I learned a little bit."
As he spoke, Su Mu dropped the ink-soaked brush on the rice paper.
The smooth brushwork prints black regular script fonts on the white rice paper.
Li Xinyuan was fascinated by calligraphy and would often practice calligraphy when he had nothing to do. When he saw Su Mu writing prescriptions with a brush, he immediately became interested and came over.
When he saw Su Mu's words, his eyes lit up with a look of surprise on his face.
It was obvious that Su Mu's handwriting was very stunning in his eyes, otherwise he would not show such an expression.
Calligraphers are divided into five levels: Zhengzong, Jiajia, Mingjia, Zhengyuan and Bangliu, with Zhengzong being the highest.
Authenticity refers to the integration of the past and the present, and the ability to combine all aspects. This is a great achievement, and it can carry forward the past and open up the future, and it can be imitated and learned by future generations. This is authentic.
In the calligraphy world, there are only a handful of calligraphers who can reach the authentic level. Even Li Xinyuan, who has been studying calligraphy for more than 20 years, has only reached the authentic level.
Li Xinyuan is a member of the Magic City Calligraphy Association. In the entire Magic City, there is only one authentic calligrapher who is the president.
He had seen the handwriting of that authentic calligrapher, and it was so amazing that it was beyond his reach.
But when he saw Su Mu's calligraphy again, he found that it was even more stunning than the president's calligraphy.
He did not dare to disturb Su Mu, but stared at Su Mu writing smoothly, hoping to learn something from it.
At this time, he had even forgotten that he might only have one year left to live.
After Su Mu finished writing, he excitedly walked aside and carefully picked up the rice paper on which Su Mu had written.
"Wonderful! Wonderful! Mr. Su's calligraphy is so wonderful."
