There is no doubt that what happened tonight will soon spread throughout the upper circles of Tianhai City, and Yang Mu's name will also spread completely.
Yang Mu thought for a moment and said, "My name is Yang Mutian!"
He thought to himself: 'You gave me the opportunity to change my life. One day, the name you gave me will shake the world!'
Wu Yanmei, Shang Qingdai, Zhang Yi and others, seeing that Yang Mu didn't tell his real name, just thought he didn't want to be too famous and didn't think much about it.
When Yang Mu and his party disappeared at the door, there was a lively discussion in the club.
"Yang Mutian? That's strange. I have never heard of this name before. Someone who is so capable of fighting and is related to Shang Qingdai and Guo Yunhe should not be unknown!"
"My name was unknown before, but starting tonight, this name is destined to be remembered by countless people!"
"The Yan family is now finished!"
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After leaving the club, Wu Yanmei felt that Yang Mu was going to treat someone's illness and that she would not be able to help him by going there, so she told Yang Mu that she drove here and stopped going there with Yang Mu.
Yang Mu knew that Wu Yanmei was very frightened today, so he did not force her to go with him. He told her to rest early after returning home. What came to mind, he added:
"Sister Mei, I'll wait until next time to take a good look at the scars on your body. I guarantee that there won't be any traces on you!"
Wu Yanmei blushed. Even at this time, this kid was still thinking about the scars on his body. Thinking of the location of the scars, he felt that there was a bit of teasing in Yang Mu's words.
But for some reason, I felt a sweet feeling in my heart when I thought that the other person was thinking about me all the time. I blushed and nodded.
Zhang Yi looked at Yang Mu, then at Wu Yanmei, and murmured in his mind, what is going on? Sister Mei, who is so resolute and can smash people's heads with wine bottles, why does something look wrong?
Like a well-behaved little girl.
When Wu Yanmei and Zhang Yi left, Guo Yunhe, who was already sitting in the car, smiled at Yang Mu and said, "Brother Yang is really blessed. The beauty has left. Get in the car!"
Yang Mu sat in the back seat of the car, and Guo Yunhe sat in the passenger seat. In addition to Yang Mu, there was also Shang Qingdai who had already sat in the car.
Shang Qingdai's voice was cold, with a hint of dissatisfaction: "I'm afraid that my good luck will turn into a bad luck, and I will lose my life accidentally!"
"Uh... I didn't offend you, right?" Yang Mu looked at Shang Qingdai in shock.
Guo Yunhe turned his head back and urged the driver to drive, as if he had seen and heard nothing.
"You didn't offend me, but you are a liar!"
Shang Qingdai stared at him, with a bit of anger in her clear eyes, "You lied to me and said Mr. Guo was not sick, but the current situation is that he has fallen into a severe coma and is in critical condition!"
Only then did Yang Mu understand what the other party meant, shrugged and said: "I didn't lie to you, he was not sick in the first place!"
Seeing Shang Qingdai's face full of confusion, Guo Yunhe also turned to look at him. He did not explain much and said calmly: "Wait a moment, I will show you something. You will naturally know why I said Mr. Guo is not sick."
See something?
At this moment, Shang Qingdai and Guo Yunhe were even more confused, but Yang Mu had already said so, so they stopped asking. Guo Yunhe kept urging the driver to drive faster. The drive normally took half an hour, and finally they arrived in just over ten minutes.
The Guo family's residence.
When I saw Guo Jisheng again, he was still lying on the bed. His complexion looked worse than before, with more air coming out and less air coming in. He looked like he might die at any time.
There are several modern medical instruments connected to his body, and several nurses are running around anxiously beside him. Xie Zhengqing is making a phone call by the bedside. The calm look on his face has long since disappeared, replaced by one full of anxiety and helplessness.
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Seeing Guo Yunhe's arrival, Xie Zhengqing hung up the phone and walked up to Guo Yunhe, looking like he wanted to say something but couldn't, and finally let out a long sigh.
“Mr.
Xie Zhengqing sighed again and then said:
"I just contacted several friends, all of whom are famous Chinese or Western medicine doctors. I told them Mr. Guo's symptoms and various test data. However, like me, they were completely confused about Mr. Guo's situation.
Alas! This, this... alas!"
Guo Yunhe was already in a bad mood. When he heard him sighing like this, if it weren't for the seniority of the other party, he would have been tempted to curse.
"After working on it for a long time, even Mr. Guo can't tell what's going on with the so-called 'Jiangnan Huatuo'. He can only sigh? What effect can your sighing have, besides making the patient's family members anxious too?
"
Xie Zhengqing's expression froze, and then he noticed Yang Mu next to him. He felt annoyed. With his identity and qualifications, no matter what, it was not the turn of a junior to criticize!
His expression was ugly and he refused to talk to Yang Mu.
In his opinion, Yang Mu was not even qualified to let him talk to him, and arguing with him would only lower his status.
He looked at Guo Yunhe and said, "Guo boy, what do you mean by this? If you bring back this libelous guy, will you really believe those lies he said before?"
Mr. Guo's current situation is extremely bad. Do you want to kill your father by letting such a magician treat him?"
These words were so serious that Guo Yunhe was also annoyed and said in a low voice: "If Mr. Xie can cure my father, I naturally don't need to ask Brother Yang to come over and try!"
The implication is that if you, Xie Zhengqing, can’t cure me, I will have no choice but to find others for help!
Xie Zhengqing puffed his beard and glared, also anxious: "Okay! Then I want to see how this kid can pretend to be a ghost in front of me! He just ran in front of me. If he can really wake up Mr. Guo, I, Xie Zhengqing, will be him
grandson!"
Guo Yunhe and Shang Qingdai were both a little stunned. They didn't expect Xie Zhengqing to get angry and speak so cruelly. They couldn't bear to think about the sight of Xie Zhengqing, a gray-haired figure in the field of traditional Chinese medicine, calling Grandpa Yang Mu!
However, from Xie Zhengqing's words, it can also be seen that he clearly concluded that Yang Mu could not cure Guo Jisheng, and even concluded that it was impossible to even wake up Guo Jisheng!
Guo Yunhe and Shang Qingdai were also a little suspicious. Although Yang Mu said he could cure it, no one knew whether he had that ability.
To be honest, if there was no other way, Guo Yunhe would not go to get Yang Mu back. At this time, he is completely treating a dead horse as a living horse doctor.
Yang Mu looked calm, walked to Guo Jisheng, checked his physical condition, and after confirming that it was what he thought, he said to Guo Yunhe: "Give me a set of silver needles."
Silver needle?
The expression on Xie Zhengqing's face was even more disdainful. At this young age, he still believed that he could memorize many prescriptions and know how to prescribe medicines to treat minor illnesses.
But without decades of immersion in acupuncture, it is impossible to achieve anything.
If this guy with barely even hair wants to use acupuncture to treat Mr. Guo, he is 100% sure that he is the cancer he hates most in traditional Chinese medicine - a magic stick!