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Jiang Prefecture, Grand Dominance District.

The Mo family!

"Sir, we are here, this is the Mo family." After the butler got out of the car, he walked over to open the back door of the Mercedes-Benz and said.

A trace of surprise flashed in the youth's eyes.

The young man was Song Ziyang, and was only seventeen years old. It came from the Cloud Mist Mountain's Ghost Doctor Sect. Since childhood, he had cultivated in the depths of the mountains, and had not stepped out of the mountains. In a blink of an eye, he had cultivated for more than ten years. Three days ago, Song Ziyang, who was far away in the Cloud Mist Mountain, suddenly received a letter.

The letter stated that the young miss of the Mo family in Jiang Prefecture was suffering from a serious illness, and the cause of her illness was not allowed to be diagnosed by Jiang Guanglin. The situation was critical. After receiving the letter from, Song Ziyang was sent down the mountain by his master.

Before leaving the mountain, his teacher had only said that his chance had arrived and had specially descended the mountain to train.

Thus, Song Ziyang came from the Cloud Mist Mountain and entered the Mo family.

"Mr. Ye, please!"

When Song Ziyang stopped, the Mo family's butler immediately gestured towards Song Ziyang to invite him in. However, the butler of the Mo family could not help but mutter in his heart. This Song Ziyang looks to be only seventeen years old, could he really cure the young miss' illness? "

In fact, Song Ziyang's martial uncle, Jiang Guanglin, also received the true inheritance of the Ghost Doctor and became the principal doctor in the Jiang Prefecture City's First People's Hospital. Even Jiang Guanglin was unable to diagnose its cause. Could Song Ziyang, who was from the Ghost Doctor Sect and was also a junior, diagnose it?

Song Ziyang could not help but laugh.

He followed the butler of the Mo family towards the hall.

"Ziyang." When they arrived outside the Mo family hall, a middle-aged man was already waiting. When he saw Song Ziyang, he quickly walked over.

Song Ziyang raised his head slightly.

The person who came was his martial uncle, Jiang Guanglin. He is currently the chief physician of the First People's Hospital of Jiangzhou.

"Martial Uncle." Song Ziyang bowed towards Jiang Guanglin.

"Hehe, Zi Yang, there is no need to be so polite. Why are you here so early? I thought it was tomorrow. " Jiang Guanglin was overjoyed to see his junior nephew. Others might not know, but Jiang Guanglin knew how many true heirs the Ghost Doctor had personally bestowed to Song Ziyang.

Song Ziyang smiled slightly and said: "After receiving Martial Uncle's letter, Master immediately sent me down the mountain. I did not dare delay the slightest bit, afraid that I would delay Martial Uncle's business."

Song Ziyang nodded and followed him.

Jiang Guanglin said, "Ziyang, how much confidence do you have in getting Miss Mo sick?"

Song Ziyang shook his head, and replied: "The letter says that I'm seventy to eighty percent confident, but this can't be determined until after the diagnosis is made."

Jiang Guanglin did not speak anymore, and waited outside the main hall with Song Ziyang for a while.

Before long, Mo Family Head Mo Zhong and a middle-aged man dressed in a white coat walked out of the hall, followed by a group of people from the Mo Family. Mo Family Head Mo Zhong said, "Professor Qian, please tell me more about my daughter's illness."

The middle-aged man wearing a white coat respectfully smiled.

Just then, Mo Zhong indicated to him, a woman from the Mo family walked over and stuffed two high quality jade pieces into the middle-aged man's hands. "The middle-aged man immediately retracted his hand and smiled towards Mo Zhong. "Brother Mo, don't worry. Your daughter isn't terminally ill. Just use the medicine I prescribed and I'll come back tomorrow. When the time comes, the young miss's illness will not be a problem."

"Thank you, Professor Qian." Mo Zhong replied respectfully.

The conversation between the two had garnered Song Ziyang's attention.

It was obvious that this middle-aged man in a white coat was a doctor. From the looks of it, he seemed to be a professor from some school. Song Ziyang had never diagnosed this from the Miss Mo before, so he could not tell whether this white-gowned professor was competent or not.

Seeing Song Ziyang was confused, Jiang Guanglin explained: "This man is called Qian Youwei, he is a retired professor of medicine at Jiang Prefecture University. I heard that he is very adept at difficult cases, and was invited by the Mo family to treat the Miss Mo.

Song Ziyang smiled, but did not reply.

After Qian Youwei finished speaking, he took a step forward and was about to leave, but he seemed to have seen Jiang Guanglin. Qian Youwei was slightly startled and immediately smiled: "Doctor Jiang, so you are here too, are you here to treat Miss Mo?"

Jiang Guanglin was surprised to see Qian Youwei talking to him.

"Professor Qian, I don't know about Miss Mo's condition, so I invited a master from the Hidden Mist Mountain to diagnose her for Miss Mo." Jiang Guanglin smiled and replied.

Once he said that, not just Qian Youwei, even the people from the Mo family turned to look at Song Ziyang.

Qian Youwei clicked his tongue. Oh? Could this brat be the master that you invited? "

He looked at Song Ziyang.

"Doctor Jiang, I did indeed hear that you wanted to invite a master to treat my daughter. Could it be him?" Mo Zhong was also attracted by Song Ziyang and asked puzzledly.

Everyone in the Mo family looked at Song Ziyang.

However, Jiang Guanglin smiled and introduced him to Mo Zhong, "Old Master Mo, you are right. This is the Great Master who came down from Hidden Mist Mountain, his name is Song Ziyang, he is the only Ghost Doctor who received seventy percent of the teachings of the Ghost Doctor Sect. "

Mo Zhong raised his eyebrows slightly. Clearly, he was a little surprised by what Jiang Guanglin had said. After all, the person in front of him was only seventeen or eighteen years old.

However, Jiang Guanglin felt that he was already very humble enough to express the abilities of his junior nephew. The so called seven points was the date that the Ghost Doctor had gathered for a gathering, the day that everyone in the sect evaluated Song Ziyang, and the last time they had gathered was two years ago.

The other members of the Mo Family looked at Jiang Guanglin and Song Ziyang as if they were looking at a monkey. "At this time, someone in the crowd started talking." Doctor Jiang, are you sure you're not mistaken? How dare you call yourself a master with such a hairless child? Do you think our Mo family is blind? "

"That's right, Jiang Guanglin, what's the meaning of inviting a brat here?" The Mo family said.

But Jiang Guanglin was smiling.

Jiang Guanglin said: "Even though this junior nephew of mine is young, his luck isn't low. Miss Mo's illness, can be given to him for a try."

Mo Zhong frowned when he heard it, and looked towards Qian Youwei. After all, Qian Youwei was a professor, so Mo Zhong asked, "Professor Qian, what do you think?"

"Humph!"

Qian Youwei scoffed, and said, "Brother Mo, even I am not sure about your daughter's illness, but you still have to go back and ask my teacher. This Jiang Guanglin was too bold, how could a little brat be able to cure her? If that's the case, then what's the use of having us professors? "

"Professor Qian is right." Doctor Jiang, I appreciate your kindness. Please leave! " Mo Zhong said.

Jiang Guanglin looked at Song Ziyang, at that moment, he wanted to hear Song Ziyang's opinion.

His tone was calm, without a single ripple.

Mo Zhong was expressionless.

Jiang Guanglin did not stay, although he walked towards the door.

At this moment, a servant girl rushed out from the hall. Master, Madam, it's bad. The young miss is about to die. "

After the servant finished speaking, Mo Zhong's face changed.

"Professor Qian." Mo Zhong said.

"I'll go take a look."

Qian Youwei was the first to rush in.

Mo Zhong and the others of the Mo family followed closely behind.

To the side, after seeing the scene in front of him, Jiang Guanglin said, "Zi Yang, are you sure you aren't going to treat it? That's a human life. "

Song Ziyang suddenly stopped in his tracks.

"Master said that it's a doctor, but not a doctor." Song Ziyang replied indifferently.

With that said, Song Ziyang took another step.