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"Yes." Du Shaotian nodded his head and kept the needles.

He sat up from the table and put on his clothes. Feeling everything in his body, he raised his head and happily said to Dongfang Shaochen: "Grandfather, I'm really better now, I've never felt so comfortable before."

Dongfang He seemed to be in disbelief. This was simply too shocking, like a dream.

"The heavens have eyes! Hahahaha …"

Looking at the expression in his grandson's eyes, Dongfang He was so excited that his entire body was trembling. He could not hold back his joy any longer and burst into tears as he laughed madly.

Thank you for your kindness, Mr. Mo. In the future, Grandpa no longer need to worry about me, and I don't need to suffer any more pain. Perhaps I can cultivate in the martial way and become a powerful warrior.

Dongfang Shaocheng tidied up his clothes. With a sincere expression and a determined and grateful gaze, he kneeled in front of Du Shaotian and kowtowed three times in respect.

"Mr. Mo, you saved my grandson. With such a great kindness, this old man's life can be given to you in the future. Please accept this old man's bow."

Dongfang He gazed at Du Shaotian with a serious expression, and was about to bow down to him.

"No need to be so courteous, if I were to bow down to you, I would be too embarrassed to accept the medical fee."

Du Shaotian slightly smiled. He had a favorable impression of the grandfather and grandson duo, and thus, he helped Dongfang He up.

"Mr. Mo is too polite. You have solved Shaocheng's hidden injuries. As long as my old man can afford it, I will pay for it. Even if I can't, I will risk my life to do so."

During the past ten years, his grandson had been tortured, and many pill refiners were unable to do anything about it. At this moment when he was on the verge of despair, he had unexpectedly met Mr. Mo, who had not only cured his grandson's hidden injuries, but had also allowed his grandson to cultivate in the future.

"This child's head is already smacked. It's not good for me to ask for anything more. Miss Xue Wei, outside, please give Miss Xue Wei a grade 21 million spirit essence stones as a diagnosis fee. I'm still busy. You can leave now."

Du Shaotian rubbed Dongfang Shaochen's forehead, then waved his hand and sent him away.

Looking at Mr. Mo, Dongfang Zi could not help but turn red. Taking a deep breath, he clasped his fists and bowed, "Dongfang Mi thanks Mr. Mo."

As soon as his voice fell, Dongfang He spoke to Dongfang Shaochen, "My grandson, you have to remember this life of yours, half of it was given to you by your mother and half of it was rebuilt by Mr. Mo. Our ancestors owe a huge debt to Mr. Mo, and if one day I die of old age, you will have to repay this kindness for your entire life."

"Grandfather, I'll remember." Dongfang Shaochen nodded.

"Let's go, let's go. I'm busy."

Du Shaotian waved his hand. He still needed to look for the next patient, as he had some urgent matters to attend to.

"Creak …"

In the yard, the door creaked open and the two of them walked out, holding each other's hand.

"Hahahaha …"

Dongfang Xi's smile looked as if he had grown twenty years younger. When he arrived in front of Nangong Xuewei, he very politely handed over twenty-one million grade one crystals.

Although twenty million grade one crystals was not a small number, it was nothing to the Dongfang family.

To cure the hidden injuries on his grandson's body, it was only 21 million grade Origin Stones.

How could Dongfang He not be clear that Mister Mo did not want his old face to be thrown away, so he symbolic accepted a few crystals.

This Mister Mo is truly a kind-hearted doctor. He is young, his medical skills are unfathomable, his medical skills are godly, and the quality of his medical ethics is extraordinary!

Thinking of this, Dongfang Xi couldn't contain his anger anymore. He walked up to Ye Mingchao, fiercely glared at him and said, "You bastard, Mr. Mo is such a great man, you actually dare to contradict Mr. Mo, and even say that Mr. Mo is a swindler. What a bastard!"

"The old city lord of Dongfang city is right."

Ye Mingchao smiled along with her, as if he felt wronged. He himself was also very depressed. Yesterday, he was blind to not recognize Mt. Tai and thought too highly of himself.

"I used to call you father and your brother, and scold you not too much."

Dongfang He seemed to be in an extremely good mood as he stared at Ye Mingchao and said, "Mister Mo's medical skills are divine, and your character is the kind heart of a doctor. You bastard, just kneel down. I hope you can forgive me."

"Yes, yes, this nephew is wrong."

Ye Mingchao felt even more wronged and ashamed after being scolded. The dignified Yue Ling City's Mayor didn't dare to take a deep breath at this moment. This old mayor of Dongfang City was indeed like his father and had a good relationship with him. Even if he were to beat him up, he wouldn't dare to say anything.

"Hmph, take care."

Dongfang Xi did not pay any more attention to Ye Mingshan. He turned around and left happily.

Du Shaotian was in the small hall listening to Dongfang He's wild praise and could not help but lament. It seemed that twenty million grade one crystals was indeed too little. What was the use of medical ethics? He still lacked a lot of money.

"Greetings, Mr. Mo."

A moment later, a man and a woman entered the room and paid their respects to Du Shaotian. It was none other than the couple, Mingyu's husband and wife.

Looking at this Mr. Mo, Zhang Mingyu and his wife's eyes lit up with hope from the elated expressions of Old City Lord Dongfang and Zhao Yuqiang.

Zhang Mingyu and his wife informed Du Shaoming that this was the third time their wife was pregnant. The first time was less than four months, and the second time was less than five months.

The husband and wife duo had sought countless pill refiners and consumed innumerable pregnancy saving medicinal herbs, but to no avail.

This time, the Zhang clan's Meixi was six ranks, and it was the longest time. It was the result of consuming all sorts of spiritual medicines at all costs, but recently, she felt that the fetus in her abdomen was getting worse and worse, as if it was about to give birth to another baby from the previous two times.

"Mr Mo, I beg of you to help me. My husband has been single for generations and I wish to leave his son behind. Even if you can't protect me, I will have no problem." The Zhang family's Meixi bowed in greeting.

"The child is important, but you are the most important."

Zhang Mingyu supported his wife, his eyes filled with love and pity.

"No, husband, you've been single for generations, and you won't listen to my commands. Your Zhang Clan can't just break the blood in my body." Zhang Clan's Meixi shook her head and looked at her husband, her eyes filled with love.

"If we are fated to never have children, it would be great if we could grow old together." Zhang Mingyu comforted his wife.

"Alright."

Unable to bear with the vexation, Du Shaotian walked over to the Zhang Family's Meixi and said, "I'll check the pulse first."

"Thank you, Mr. Mo."

Those that cultivated didn't hesitate in the slightest. The Zhang Clan's Meixi raised her hand.

The middle finger of his index finger lightly touched his white wrist, causing Du Shaotian to furrow his brows slightly. A few breaths later, he let out a sigh.

"Mr. Mo, how is it? Is there any hope?"

Zhang Mingyu asked with a worried expression.

"Mr. Mo, can I keep the child?"

Lady Zhang's hands gently caressed her bulging belly. Thinking of her child, who she couldn't protect the previous two times, her eyes moistened as she asked Du Shaotian this question.

"You have a body that lacks Qi and a physique that belongs to the cold yin. Furthermore, you practice the Supreme Yin Art." Du Shaotian said.

"Mr. Mo, some of the pill refiners that we've seen also mentioned this, saying that my body's yin energy is too rich, so I no longer cultivate and have taken a lot of concocting pills, but it was still useless. I hope that you can help me." Zhang Clan Meixi pleaded.

"Ordinary pill refiners can only see these problems. It isn't wrong for you to take some medicinal herbs and some pregnancy pills."

After Young Master Du told the Zhang Clan's Meixi, he turned to Zhang Mingyu and said, "You're also practising an ice cultivation technique, right?"

"Mr. Mo, how did you know? Is this related to my wife being unable to protect the child in her body?"

Zhang Mingyu was shocked. From the moment he entered till now, he had not used any of his energy. How could this Mr. Mo know that he was cultivating the frost cultivation technique?