"Good." Meng Lun was lying on the sofa in pain.

Liu Chenming and others are watching. They don't know if Tang Zichen's medical skills are so powerful. If so, isn't his character exploding? I recruited a bodyguard. As a result, the bodyguard is still a miracle doctor. What kind of luck did he have.

Tang Zichen took out a silver needle, short, not long.

Tang Zichen pressed on Meng Lun's back, determined the pain of Meng Lun's sprain, and stabbed him in that place.

"Wow." Meng Lun felt comfortable, and the tense muscles on his back relaxed.

Tang Zichen only needed a silver needle, because sprains were too common for him. In the past, martial arts training and sprains were too common for his brothers. Everyone gave each other needles. Even his eldest martial brother, who had the worst medical skills, could do it.

Tang Zichen used a silver needle to tie three places on Meng Lun's back. In less than ten minutes, Tang Zichen said, "OK, it's OK."

Meng Lun sat up. Sure enough, it was the same as before.

"Wow, that's amazing." Meng Lun was very surprised. Most people sprain by sticking the plaster of promoting blood circulation and removing blood stasis. After one or two days, it would be all right, while Tang Zichen took ten minutes.

However, the effect of sticking plaster is not as fast as Tang Zichen's acupuncture.

"Come on, vice president, don't be surprised at everything. If you are always surprised, I can't help saying that your medical skill is poor."

"Ha ha ha." Meng Lun didn't mind smiling.

Liu Chenming completely believed this time that Tang Zichen was really the miracle doctor that uncle Meng said.

Wenqi now looked at Tang Zichen, no longer as before did not give face, and Liu Xiangyun face is a bit complicated. Just now she heard that a miracle doctor might be able to save her. At that time, she was very happy and looked forward to it. Her life was still very long and there were still many things to do. She was looking forward to the miracle doctor coming early. But unexpectedly, it was Tang Zichen. Tang Zichen was a shameless villain. In Liu Xiangyun's heart, the two images of Tang Zichen could not be connected.

Meng Lun said, "brother Tang, let me introduce you. This is my granddaughter, Meng Wenqi." After Meng Lun sat up, he introduced his granddaughter to Tang Zichen. He was so anxious to introduce his granddaughter to Tang Zichen. In fact, Meng Lun had a little idea in his heart. Everyone was about the same age. If Tang Zichen and his granddaughter had eyes and could walk together, Meng Lun would be very happy to see them.

Wen Qi looked at Tang Zichen and said with a smile, "Hello, thank you for saving my grandfather."

"Ha ha, it's just a sprain. It's not so serious." Tang Zichen nodded slightly. This is the second time he has seen Wenqi, but others don't know.

Liu Chenming said excitedly: "Zichen, it's really hard to believe that you are still a miracle doctor. I'm just looking for a bodyguard. I didn't expect that I was so lucky."

Tang Zichen said: "uncle Liu, bodyguard is my proper profession. I only know a little about medical skills, ha ha."

Liu Chenming said: "Zichen, please help me to see xianger. In fact, I should have told you about xianger's illness."

"I already know." Tang Zichen said.

"Well, how do you know?" Liu Chenming doubts a way, this matter common people don't know, Wu Ma also absolutely won't talk nonsense.

"Ha ha, Miss said it carelessly when she lost her temper the other night. She said he was very pitiful and asked me not to pester her any more."

After hearing this, Liu Xiangyun pouted and said, "you just lost your temper."

Meng Lun said with a smile: "well, don't say so much. Brother Tang, tell me how to treat Xiangyun's disease. Do you have a way?"

Tang Zichen scratched his head. At the moment, Tang Zichen regretted that he didn't study hard. If it was his uncle and his wife, he would be cured. Even his younger martial sister had five points of assurance. But Tang Zichen didn't study hard at the beginning, so the assurance of cure was only 30%.

Tang Zichen said: "to tell you the truth, I let you down. Miss, this disease is a little tricky. I'm afraid I have only 30% hope of cure."

Meng Lun was shocked and said, "what are you talking about? 30%? Is it treatment or cure? "

"Yes, I only have 30% chance to cure. If it's my uncle or my wife, it's 100%. But I don't know all about it. I'm really sorry." Tang Zichen is very sorry.

However, Meng Lun excitedly held Tang Zichen's hand and said, "thank you, thank you so much." Even Liu Chenming on one side was very excited when he heard Tang Zichen's words. Liu Xiangyun's heart was hot and he rekindled his desire for life.

"Well, what's the matter with you? I have only 30% chance to cure. Why don't you feel disappointed? "

Liu Chenming said with an excited smile: "Zichen, I'm so happy to hear you say that there is 30% hope and it's still cured. Do you know that before, there was no hope of cure. Even if he continued his life, there was less than 10% hope that Xiang'er would be over 20 years old. But you said, 30% of the patients will be cured. God, the news is really good. "

Meng Lun was also excited and said, "yes, I'm really afraid that I've heard wrong about cure and treatment. Brother Tang, do you say again, cure or treat?"Tang Zichen said without a word: "nonsense, of course, cure. If it's treatment, not to mention my current level, even five years ago, I'm 100% sure. "

"How do you say that? If treated, how many years can you let Xiang'er live? Can Xiang'er live to 30? Even twenty-five. " Liu Chenming said nervously.

Tang Zichen rolled his eyes and said, "it's not a problem for me to renew my life. Eighty years old is the minimum standard."

"What, eighty." Liu Chenming really cried. The news is really good. The hope of living over 20 years old before is less than 10%. Now Tang Zichen says that he can live to 80 years old at least. What's the worry? Those who are not ill may not live to 80 years old.

Liu Xiangyun is also excited at the moment. Wenqi and Liu Xiangyun hold each other tightly to vent their inner excitement.

The haze over Liu Chenming's head seemed to be swept away and the sky became clear.

Liu Chenming said: "Zichen, please help me to see the situation of Xiang'er."

"Good." Tang Zichen nodded, his heart was a little speechless. In Tang Zichen's heart, he didn't take Liu Xiangyun's illness as a serious matter. Otherwise, he would have been nervous and worried for Liu Xiangyun. Although Tang Zichen had only 30% chance to cure it, the continuation of his life was certainly not a problem.

"Xiang'er, come here and let Zichen have a look." Liu Chenming said to Liu Xiangyun.

Liu Xiangyun, with a red face and complicated heart, went to Tang Zichen and sat down. He was disgusted, but suddenly needed him to save his life.

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