Martial Doctor Supreme

Chapter 7 Conservative Estimate Five Minutes

"Cure?"

Wu Yanmei was startled, pulled Yang Mu, and whispered:

"Yang Mu, don't talk nonsense! When will you treat someone? Besides, how do you know that someone has... someone is not in good health?"

From Cai Dafen's attitude, she judged that the woman wearing a cheongsam in front of her might really have the ability to help solve troubles, but Yang Mu's words really made her confused, she even said that she was sick and that she could cure her. it is good!

This is just messed up!

If such a rich and noble woman is really sick, it means that the disease must be difficult to cure, otherwise, they will be cured long ago.

In Wu Yanmei's view, Yang Mu couldn't have the ability to treat this woman. If he had that ability, he wouldn't be a small waiter in his bar.

She knew very well how moody people in the upper class were. In the end, when the other party found out that Yang Mu was playing tricks on her, the trouble would be big!

Cai Dafen laughed loudly, pointed at Yang Mu's nose, and cursed:

"How dare you say that Miss Shang is sick?

Shut your crow's mouth! I see you are sick! If Miss Shang really has a physical problem, there will naturally be an expert to treat her. How could it be your turn to get a low-level scumbag like you to play.

You still want to hit me, you won't have that life in your next life! "

Song Yuankai couldn't smile, his face changed, and before he could speak, Shang Qingdai said lightly, "Yes.

As long as you can help me get rid of my headache, I can do both of these things for you. "

Gah!

The smile on Cai Dafen's face froze, her neck was a little stiff and she turned her head to look at Shang Qingdai: "Miss Shang, you—"

Shang Qingdai didn't look at her, and said slowly: "The headache has troubled me for nearly twenty years. I have been to many hospitals for examination, but I can't find out what's going on.

If he can cure me, you give him ten slaps and promise not to trouble the people around him.

Whether he can cure me or not, I owe you the Song family a favor. "

Cai Dafen's face collapsed. Of course, she really wanted Shang Qingdai's favor, but she really didn't want to be smoked, let alone by a guy who she regarded as trash!

Song Yuankai looked happy, looked at Cai Dafen, and said angrily:

"What are you afraid of?

Miss Shang has been to so many hospitals and many experts, but she has not been able to cure her headache. Do you think it is possible for this kid to do it? "

Cai Dafen looked at her husband who winked at her, and suddenly realized, yes, Miss Shang's illness, how could this kid be cured? If he is more powerful than a doctor in a big hospital, can he be a little waiter who brings tea and pours water?

Just promise yourself!

Anyway, this kid can't be cured, he doesn't need to be beaten, and he can take Miss Shang's favor in vain. This is simply the best of both worlds!

She was overjoyed and said with a smile: "Miss Shang has already spoken, how can I have an opinion.

I'm afraid this kid is fooling you, and it's impossible to cure your illness.

Don't worry, wait a while, if he can't cure you, I will take care of him! "

Hearing this, the people Song Yuankai brought, geared up and stared at Yang Mu with a grin.

"How do you plan to treat me and what equipment do you need, I will have someone prepare it now.

If you need some high-end equipment, go with me to our merchant's private hospital, which should have all the equipment you need. "

Shang Qingdai looked at Yang Mu with a bit of interest in her eyes.

She noticed that what the other party said just now was to ask the Song family and Yan Zhengyang not to trouble the people around him, that is to say, he was not afraid of people coming to trouble him?

"Don't bother, just give me two silver needles."

Yang Mu said.

"Silver needle, Chinese medicine?"

Shang Qingdai was a little surprised. Wu Yanmei was so anxious that she thought Yang Mu was a fool. She was deeply afraid that Yang Mu did not cure people with silver needles. Instead, he stabbed people into problems, and whispered:

"Yang Mu, when will you do acupuncture, why don't I know?"

"Before today, Sister Mei, you didn't know that I was very good at fighting.

isn't it? "

Yang Mu looked at her and smiled.

Wu Yanmei was speechless for a moment.

"Do you have any silver needles at home?"

Shang Qingdai looked at Song Yuankai and Cai Dafen.

Cai Dafen glanced at Yang Mu with contempt, and smiled at Shang Qingdai: "Miss Shang, you are joking, as long as anyone with a little culture these days, who would believe in Chinese medicine!

That's just a bunch of swaggering gods.

There is a private doctor in our family, but that is Western medicine, where would there be silver needles. "

Song Yuankai said: "I don't have silver needles at home, but it's not far from us. There is a Chinese medicine store, so there should be silver needles for sale.

I'll get someone to buy a set right now! "

Shang Qingdai was about to nod when she heard Yang Mu say: "It's too troublesome, since there is no silver needle, then I can just use my hands."

directly by hand?

Everyone was stunned.

They have all heard of the silver needle treatment of traditional Chinese medicine. As for the treatment with hands, what is this?

Shang Qingdai's eyes fell on Yang Mu again, and suddenly felt that this person was very unreliable:

"What do you mean by hand treatment? Is it possible to press my head a few times, and then my headache will be cured?"

She said this with a bit of sarcasm, who would have thought that Yang Mu would just nod his head directly.

Cai Dafen laughed with a "poof": "Hahaha! Ouch, I'm dying of laughter! Is this little bastard who came out of the circus and is responsible for laughing?

Miss Shang, you have gone through so many hospitals that have not been cured. He actually said that it can be cured in a few clicks! In my opinion, he's just kidding you! "

In Shang Qingdai's eyes, there was a bit more coldness, staring at Yang Mu: "Massage therapy?

So how long do you think it will take me to recover after your treatment? "

Yang Mu thought for a while and said, "Conservatively, five minutes is definitely enough! If there is a silver needle, the speed can be faster. If you use your hands directly, the speed will be slower."

five minutes!

Still a conservative estimate!

And it's the slower way!

Song Yuankai also had a sarcastic smile on his face.

Shang Qingdai's face sank slightly, and she was completely sure that the other party was playing with her.

The problem that has plagued me for nearly 20 years has not been cured by so many experts. This person can be cured in five minutes with a massage?

It's playing yourself like a fool.

Just when she was about to get angry, she suddenly felt a sharp pain in her temple, as if two needles had pierced her head directly. The intense pain caused her body to shake and fall backwards.

"Miss Shang!"

Song Yuankai and Cai Dafen were both startled, thinking that this is a disease?

Just when Shang Qingdai was about to fall on her back to the ground, Yang Mu stretched out her hand, and Shang Qingdai fell forward, her head resting on Yang Mu's chest.

"you--"

Shang Qingdai thought that the other party was trying to take advantage of her, but she saw Yang Mu holding both sides of her head with both hands and pressing her two thumbs on her temples.

A cool feeling poured in from the temple, so comfortable that Shang Qingdai almost snorted.