"Xiaohu, don't be rude."
Seeing that Ye Xiaohu was still speaking rudely, Ye Qinlong frowned and said with a bit of reproach, "I have accepted Mr. Qin as my master. In terms of seniority, you should call him master."
"You two still have this kind of relationship?"
Qin Zhong just finished writing. He raised his eyebrows and said with a smile. Then he waved. Ye Qinlong hurriedly walked over. Qin Zhong explained the training methods of the Five Thunder Styles word by word. The two of them studied for a long time. He directly left Ye Xiaohu aside.
After the explanation, Ye Qinlong carefully put away the Five Thunder Moves as if he had found a treasure. Qin Zhong walked up to Ye Xiaohu with great interest and teased, "Call Master, you won't suffer any loss. You can use the Five Thunder Moves." You can also practice.”
"What on earth did you do to make even Uncle Ye believe your deception?"
Ye Xiaohu still refused to believe it, and he couldn't accept that Qin Zhong was two generations higher than him out of thin air.
"Don't you want to see what I can do? By the way, what dream did you have just now? A ghost seeking life, or a half-day trip to the underworld? You are quite brave. If you were a timid person, you might wet your pants."
Qin Chong smiled and said, "If you want to try something else, I don't mind taking action again."
Hearing these words, Ye Xiaohu's face suddenly turned pale, his original arrogance instantly subsided, and his eyes unconsciously showed a bit of fear.
Judging from his reaction when he woke up, he should have had an unforgettable experience during the nearly half-hour of drowsiness just now.
"I won't say it a third time. Mr. Qin and I are already masters and disciples. If you don't want to, then don't recognize me as master again."
Ye Qinlong said sternly, perhaps in order to prevent Ye Xiaohu from getting entangled with him any longer, he spoke very seriously. When the latter heard this, he immediately felt like he was mourning for his heir.
"It's not that, it's not that. Children, there are always times when they are ignorant, so just teach them more."
Qin Zhong deliberately said with an old-fashioned smile, "Master's" music score looks like that.
Just as he was talking, Ye Xiu ran over, followed by a group of old men led by Li Chengfeng. Seeing that there were too many people talking and the room could not be crowded, Qin Zhong pushed Lin Qianli to the courtyard outside.
"Brother, you're awake, are you okay? I told you that Divine Doctor Qin is really capable, but you don't believe me."
Seeing that Ye Xiaohu had regained consciousness, Ye Xiu's eyes lit up and she leaned over to chatter non-stop. When the latter heard him mention Qin Chong, his face suddenly darkened, but he couldn't get angry, so he could only grit his teeth and act like he hadn't heard. .
"Old Lin, I heard that little friend Qin Zhong has a way. Is it true or false?"
Li Chengfeng came close to Lin Qianli and whispered softly.
"He said he was 50% sure, which should be true, but the method used is something I have never heard of, and I'm afraid you have never been involved in it."
Lin Qianli smiled bitterly. He had never heard of the acupuncture technique of King of Hell, and he probably couldn't find anyone here who knew about it. Not to mention the method of lighting a lamp to extend one's life was so mysterious that it was hard to convince anyone.
"Let's listen to what he has to say first. Anyway, I know what little friend Qin Chong is capable of. However, I'm afraid that others won't be gullible because Miss Ye asked so many people to discuss it together."
Li Chengfeng nodded, and then became worried again.
Ye Xiu gathered everyone together and then introduced Qin Zhong's identity. Perhaps it was because the latter was too young. Except for Li Chengfeng, the others either showed disdain on their faces or sarcasm in their eyes. Take him seriously.
"Everyone, regarding my grandfather's illness, Divine Doctor Qin has already prepared a way to deal with it. I asked you to come here, mainly because I don't understand it very well, so I want everyone to help me come up with ideas."
Ye Xiu said loudly, and then said apologetically to Qin Zhong, "Qin Divine Doctor, please inform everyone present about the method of treatment."
"You are all masters of traditional Chinese medicine. You are not very talented, so you have to do your best today."
Qin Zhong cupped his hands with a smile on his face, without any stage fright, "I believe everyone has seen Mr. Ye's illness. He is showing signs of aging, his organs are failing, and it is difficult for gods to save him. I have a shot called the Wrath of the King of Hell." , you can hang it for a few days, and then light a seven-star lantern to extend its life, which may extend its life to three to five months. If you are lucky, it may last another year and a half."
"That's all I can do. If you have a better way, you might as well discuss it."
Hearing these words, the whole place was filled with excitement. There were some who sneered, some who were skeptical, and some who were scornful.
"The King of Hell is angry? Haha, I have never heard that one injection can kill someone for several days. Do you really think you are the reincarnation of Hua Tuo, the King of Medicine?"
"Young people don't know the bounds of the world. Where did they learn these crooked ways? You've learned how to light a seven-star lantern to stay alive. You must have read too many romance novels."
"You can just lie in front of others. Who among you here is not a leader in the field of traditional Chinese medicine? Put away your charlatanism. It's not enough to coax a three-year-old child. Miss Ye, please don't believe his lies. "
With the exchange of words and the exchange of opinions, it was obvious that no one could trust Qin Zhong. Ye Xiu did not expect this to be the case, and was at a loss for a moment.
"Everyone, little friend Qin Zhong has the Nine Soul Chasing Needles in his hand. I believe in his ability."
Li Chengfeng stood up and said loudly, "My good friend's paralyzed legs for many years have improved due to his miraculous acupuncture skills. This is enough to prove that his medical skills are not inferior to others, and he can learn from both young and old. Those who are successful come first, I hope you will not look down on him just because he is young."
"President Li, I think you want to take this opportunity to flatter someone. Why, you are getting older and you want to find someone to take over?"
A scoffing voice came, and the speaker was an old man with a crooked mouth and squinting eyes.
"What is this man's background?"
Qin Zhong didn't know any of these so-called masters of traditional Chinese medicine. He expected that Lin Qianli would know, so he asked him in a low voice.
"Southern Xinjiang Medical Immortal Hongdonglu has some abilities and is also good at witchcraft. He is both good and evil. I didn't expect that the Ye family even invited him."
Lin Qianli said in a deep voice.
"Hongdonglu, if I want to praise someone, do I need to beat around the bush?"
Li Chengfeng's eyes became a bit sullen, "Young friend Qin Zhong is so talented and knowledgeable, I feel ashamed of myself. You have been looking at Mr. Ye for so long and still haven't come up with a solution for Mr. Ye's illness. How can you have the confidence to question others? "
"Go on, what about the Nine Soul-Chasing Needles? This long-lost thing can just pop up and be mastered by someone?"
Hong Donglu snorted coldly, "If you want me to believe it, then come out and have a look."
"Since you two have a dispute, why not give it a try?"
"Hong Lao's name as the Medical Immortal of Southern Xinjiang is not fake. How can this young boy be qualified to try it?"
"That's not necessarily true. I think President Li's words are true. I think this kid has some real abilities."
The old men on the side didn't take it too seriously and started to encourage them.
"No need to go to so much trouble. I see that Mr. Hong has a crooked mouth and eyes, and he seems to have a hidden disease. What if I can cure it for you?"
Qin Chong smiled slightly, stared at Hong Donglu, and then said loudly.
As soon as these words came out, the place suddenly became quiet. Hong Donglu's face turned red, and a stern look rose in his eyes, which showed that he was already burning with anger.
Qin Zhong brought up the problems he had had since he was a child in public. This was a naked humiliation!
Doctors are not autonomous. He has tried to cure his own illness countless times, but after all, he is treating himself. He always has many concerns and is difficult to weigh. He has also asked others for help, but all to no avail.
