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Old Wan slowly stood up, shook his head and said, "Master Zhu, who made such a ruthless hand? He actually cut off Zhu Zhifang's yang meridian with one palm. Although this palm does not cause any harm to the body, once the yang meridian is broken and the yang energy dissipates, Zhu Zhifang is afraid that he will not be able to have sex in the future!"

It is worthy of being Mr. Wan. Zhu Zhengqing didn't even mention Zhu Zhifang's condition. He knew clearly when he took the pulse.

However, this is not what Zhu Zhengqing wants to hear. He hurriedly said: "Old Wan, I just want to ask, is there any other way to save my grandson?"

What is the difference between becoming a eunuch who is not human or a ghost or a ghost?

Men must not say that they can't do it. Once nothing can be done, it will be even more uncomfortable than death.

Old Wan smiled bitterly and said, "How can it be cured once the tendons and veins are broken?"

Hearing Mr. Wan's words, Zhu Zhengqing's face turned pale, as if he had suddenly become more than a teenager.

"But" Wan Laoyufeng said in a flash.

Before Mr. Wan was about to say anything, Zhu Zhengqing interrupted him and asked anxiously: "But what?"

Mr. Wan said meaningfully: "The acupuncture technique of traditional Chinese medicine has been passed down for thousands of years and is profound and profound. Some acupuncture techniques have the effect of resurrection. Today's medical saint Huangfu Changkong has thirteen needles with one hand. It is rumored that even if a person reaches the gate of hell, he can save him."

"Master Zhu, go and find the doctor Huangfu Changkong, there is still a glimmer of opportunity," said Mr. Wan solemnly.

Modern Western medicine has no effect on Zhu Zhifang.

Zhu Zhengqing could only look for a miracle doctor in traditional Chinese medicine. When he heard the name of the doctor saint Huangfu Changkong, Zhu Zhengqing's eyes immediately showed a brilliant look.

However, Mr. Wan said that there was only a slight chance, and it can be seen that there was still a very slim hope for curing Zhu Zhifang.

Zhu Zhengqing couldn't help but ask, "If the doctor saint Huangfu Changkong was helpless, who should I look for?"

"There is another person, you can also try it!" said Mr. Wan.

Zhu Zhengqing hurriedly said, "Who?"

Old Wan looked like a judging and said, "Now he is a little miracle doctor in the capital, 6 Xuan!"

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When Mr. Wan said the name of 6 Xuan, the entire Zhu family became silent.

Everyone in the Zhu family thought that this was done by 6 Xuan. Even if there was no evidence, they thought it was done by 6 Xuan.

And 6 Xuan beat Zhu Zhifang to a useless man, will he go to save him again? How is that possible!

Mr. Wan said: "The medical skills of 6 Xuan are obvious to all. The eighteen needles of the heaven are all eighteen needles. It is rumored that this eighteen needle has the effect of breaking and then standing up and bringing back the dead!"

"If 6 Xuan mastered the eighteenth needle and saved Zhu Zhifang, there would be a glimmer of hope," Old Wan stroked his long beard and said with a smile.

The doctor saint Huangfu Changkong and the little divine doctor 6 Xuan are definitely the two most powerful divine doctors in contemporary Chinese medicine!

However, it is really hard to judge who is better.

"Old Wan, thank you. I know what to do," Zhu Zhengqing said.

"Then I'll say goodbye first," Old Wan clasped his fists.

Since it’s useless to stay here, it’s better to leave early!

Zhu Zhengqing hurriedly ordered a person from the Zhu family and said, "Go and see Mr. Wan off!"

After Mr. Wan left, Zhu Zhengqing sneered in his heart, 6 Xuan? How could I ask him? Maybe he wouldn't save him even if I ask him.

Then you will be embarrassed!

Therefore, Zhu Zhengqing had already thought about it and would visit the medical saint Huangfu Changkong tomorrow and ask him to take action!

At this time, the ward door was opened with a creaking sound, and Zhu Zesong walked in from outside the door. Zhu Zhengqing saw a drop of blood on his collar at first sight, frowned and said, "Zesong, are you injured?"

Zhu Zesong nodded and said, "That boy 6xuan is really cunning. The agents from the Tiger Group of the Special Intelligence Bureau went to investigate and found no clues. Moreover, I tried him and was injured by him."

"There is no flaw at all?" Zhu Zhengqing asked.

Zhu Zesong nodded and said, "No!"

"Father, can that mysterious killer really not 6 Xuan?" Zhu Zesong asked tentatively.

Zhu Zhengqing sneered and said, "6 Xuan is really powerful. The anti-reconnaissance methods are so clever. The more seamless the work is, there is a problem. You must understand this!"

When Zhu Zesong heard his father's words, his eyes lit up. His father is worthy of being an old man. This is true. The more he is, the more he has, the more problematic it is.

Perhaps before the 6 Xuan operation, it had already made precise deployments and various anti-reconnaissance methods emerged one after another, which was really amazing!

Zhu Zesong has to admire him.

"No matter what, I will definitely make 6 Xuan pay the price," Zhu Zesong said gritting his teeth.

"By the way, father!"

Zhu Zesong was even more worried about his son's physical condition and asked, "Old Wan seemed to have been here just now. Why did he say, is Zhifang saved?"

"Hope is very slim, but there is still a glimmer of chance," Zhu Zhengqing said seriously: "Old Wan pointed us out the road. In the capital, there are two people who can save Zhifang."

"Which two people?"

"One is the Medical Saint Huangfu Changkong, and the other is 6 Xuan!"

When Zhu Zesong heard the name of 6 Xuan, his heart was shocked, and his eyes were even more vicious. He gritted his teeth and said, "How could 6 Xuan help him? He hoped that Zhifang would die. Let's go and visit the medical saint Huangfu Changkong, ask him to take action, and then settle the score with 6 Xuan!"

"That's all," Zhu Zhengqing sighed.

In fact, Zhu Zhengqing also knew in his heart that hope was really slim.

"Ahem"

Zhu Zhifang's cough came from the hospital bed, and Zhu Zhengqing and Zhu Zhifang hurried over.

Zhu Zhifang slowly opened his eyes, and the moment he opened his eyes, he immediately felt the chill in his lower body, and shouted in horror: "What's wrong with my body? Why do I feel so cold below!"

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Hearing Zhu Zhifang's words, Zhu Zesong and Zhu Zhengqing were both silent.

They were not going to tell Zhu Zhifang, but he had any physical abnormalities, so let's tell him the truth.

Zhu Zhengqing sighed and said, "Zhifang, you were diagnosed with the tendons and veins by one palm, and the yang energy in your body was shaken, so you."

Zhu Zhengqing didn't know what to say next, so he kept shaking his head and felt aching in his heart.

Zhu Zesong clenched his fists, feeling distressed and angry

Zhu Zhifang is not a fool, how could he not hear his grandfather’s gorgeous meaning? His pupils became distracted and he grabbed his head in pain and said, “No, no, how could I become a useless person or a eunuch!”
Chapter completed!