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However, if Chen Fan was allowed to stay, Yang Dianling would feel more at ease.

Zhu Qianqian suddenly said: "My grandfather's medical skills are very powerful, and it's not something anyone can see if he wants to. What if he learns it secretly?"

"Uh." Yang Dianling was taken aback for a moment, and almost couldn't hold back to say it directly. Chen Fan's medical skills are even more powerful than Mr. Zhu's.

But at this time, Mr. Zhu said: "Qianqian, do you really think this kid knows Chinese medicine? He can read it if he wants to. Even if you let him read it, he can't understand it. Even if he understands it, It’s also impossible to learn it secretly.”

Zhu Qianqian still couldn't help but hummed to Chen Fan. Of course, she didn't say much.

As for Yang Dianling's words, Chen Fan seemed to understand the meaning of Yang Dianling's words, and immediately nodded, agreeing to stay.

"Mr. Zhu, I will trouble you." At this time, Yang Shan also said to Mr. Zhu immediately.

Old Mr. Zhu waved his hand: "Don't worry, since you can invite me here, since I will do my best to heal Yang Lingfeng's injury, of course, it is very important for me to heal Mr. Ling's small injury. As far as I'm concerned, there's no problem."

"That's good, that's good." Yang Shan said repeatedly.

"Qianqian, open the box and take out the silver needle." Mr. Zhu said.

"Okay, grandpa," Zhu Qianqian responded, and after opening a medical box she was carrying, she took out a roll of animal skins immediately after opening it. Dozens of silver needles are stuck on it.

Seeing such a scene, Yang Lingfeng subconsciously said: "Mr. Zhu, I can tell that this is the real Chinese medicine."

When these words came out of Yang Lingfeng's mouth, Yang Dianling was subconsciously taken aback. He quickly glared at Yang Lingfeng and said in a deep voice, "Stop talking nonsense."

Mr. Zhu first took Yang Lingfeng's pulse, and then checked the situation under Yang Lingfeng's body. Naturally, he wanted Zhu Qianqian to avoid it first.

At this time, Mr. Zhu said: "Don't worry, it's just a small injury. I'll use acupuncture, and the injury will be cured within ten minutes."

Naturally, Yang Lingfeng immediately looked extremely happy, and he said repeatedly: "That's great, thank you, Mr. Zhu, Mr. Zhu, you don't know, my lower body has been aching all the time, it's just too uncomfortable, uncomfortable I want to die."

"It's okay," Mr. Zhu comforted: "After I perform acupuncture, I guarantee that you will be relieved of pain immediately."

As he said that, Mr. Zhu used acupuncture and moxibustion techniques, and pierced the silver needles on Yang Lingfeng's abdomen and several acupuncture points above his thighs.

Mr. Zhu asked, "How do you feel? Does it feel less painful?"

Yang Lingfeng's eyes lit up immediately, and he said loudly: "Mr. Zhu really deserves to be Mr. Zhu, your acupuncture skills are really amazing, I really don't have that pain anymore."

Mr. Zhu suddenly subconsciously revealed a look of pride.

Zhu Qianqian raised her small chin and said, "Do you need to talk about it? I don't even look at who is treating you. It's my grandfather. My grandfather's Chinese medicine skills are well-known throughout the country."

Even seeing such a situation, Yang Dianling couldn't help but subconsciously look at Chen Fan at this time.

When he saw this, Yang Dianling's heart skipped a beat subconsciously.

Indeed, he could clearly see that Chen Fan frowned slightly.

This immediately scared Yang Dianling subconsciously. He hurriedly turned to Yang Lingfeng and asked, "Grandson, do you really not feel any comfort in your body?"

Yang Lingfeng said directly: "Grandpa, I'm in good health and I don't feel any discomfort. Can't you trust Mr. Zhu's medical skills?"

Mr. Zhu glanced at Yang Dianling immediately, and said coldly: "It seems that I did come here by mistake today, ha ha."

Seeing Mr. Zhu's ugly face, Yang Shan naturally quickly explained, and said, "Mr. Zhu, don't get me wrong. My dad has no other intentions, but is too worried about Ling Feng's injury. After all, this kind of injury is not trivial. , related to the issue of family succession.”

"Huh?" At this moment, Yang Lingfeng frowned suddenly, and subconsciously groaned in pain.

Yang Dianling was naturally the first to speak, "Son, what's wrong with you?"

"Ah, it hurts." Yang Lingfeng didn't answer, but let out a cry of pain. Judging from the expression on his face at this moment, Yang Lingfeng really looked like he was in severe pain.

Indeed, with a swipe, his face immediately turned pale.

At the same time, beads of sweat directly seeped out on Yang Lingfeng's forehead.

"Grandson, what's wrong with you?"

"Son, what's wrong with you, don't scare Dad."

Yang Dianling and Yang Shan became even more panicked this time, and asked repeatedly.

Yang Lingfeng yelled loudly: "It hurts so hot, I feel like the bottom of me is about to explode, woohoo."

Suddenly, Yang Lingfeng burst into tears and yelled: "Dad, grandpa, it hurts so much, I feel like I'm going to die, dad, grandpa, I don't want to die, I'm not married yet, I don't want to die .”

"Mr. Zhu, this, this." Yang Dianling and Yang Shan's eyes naturally fell on Mr. Zhu.

Mr. Zhu looked very calm and calm, and said slowly: "Don't worry, all this is within my expectation, this is a normal situation, just bear with it and it will pass."

Yang Lingfeng's tears and snot flowed out directly, and he shouted loudly: "Mr. Zhu, how long will it take to pass? I am in too much pain and too hot. I don't feel right."

Seeing Yang Lingfeng yelling and fussing like this, Zhu Qianqian couldn't help but said: "My grandfather said that your situation will pass, and it will pass soon. You shout like this Shouting, making a fuss, it will make your injury worse, so don't be so nervous, just relax."

"But, it hurts too much, it's too hot, I really can't relax." Yang Lingfeng's face was indeed very ugly, originally pale without the slightest trace of blood, at this time it was even more terrifyingly pale.

"Doctor Chen, what's going on here?" Yang Dianling seemed to finally be unable to bear it any longer. He swipe his eyes to look at Chen Fan, and asked with an extremely panicked and nervous look.