When Yang Mu said the words, he thought Xie Zhengqing would be embarrassed, but he found that Xie Zhengqing was staring at him, with that look, like an old pervert seeing a stunning beauty without clothes, as if he wanted to eat him.
What's going on?
Yang Mu was confused and felt a little frightened by what he saw.
Xie Zhengqing walked quickly to Yang Mu, his voice trembling with excitement: "If I were your grandson, would you be willing to teach me the unique skill of 'burning mountain fire' just now?"
"..." Yang Mu finally figured it out. This guy is a medical fanatic. To put it simply, he is a person who is crazy about medical skills. In order to learn the unique skill of "burning mountain fires", he is actually willing to accept himself as his grandfather?
I have to say that Yang Mu admires this kind of person very much.
It is precisely because of the existence of such people that traditional Chinese medicine has been passed down for thousands of years.
Guo Jisheng had already learned from his son what happened after he passed out. He was about to thank Yang Mu, but he, Guo Yunhe, Shang Qingdai and others were all stunned by Mr. Xie's words!
Mr. Xie is a highly respected figure in the field of Chinese traditional medicine. He actually wants to recognize such a young man as his grandfather?
This...this is too crazy!
Not only them, but also several nurses in the room were dumbfounded.
"There's no need to be my grandson. I just hate your self-righteous attitude before and have no interest in really being your grandpa. You don't mind, but I'm still afraid of dying!"
Yang Mu shook his head.
He was just dissatisfied with Xie Zhengqing's previous attitude, and did not really want to embarrass the Xinglin master. Xie Zhengqing's fanatical attitude towards Chinese medicine made him somewhat admired.
He thought for a while and said: "It's not impossible for you to learn the special skill of 'burning mountain fire'. If I have time in the future, I can teach you."
"Can you teach me? Young man! Ah! No! Little miracle doctor, are you kidding me? Are you really willing to teach me this unique skill? If you have any conditions, just tell me!"
Xie Zhengqing was so excited that his old face was like a flower. He grabbed Yang Mu's hand with a look of disbelief on his face.
Since ancient times, the field of traditional Chinese medicine has often had a problem of hiding its own secrets. Some unique skills, let alone outsiders, would not be willing to teach them to close disciples until their deathbed!
It is precisely because of this problem that many unique skills and ancient prescriptions have disappeared in the long history.
Yang Mu actually said that he was willing to teach him the unique skill of "burning mountain fires" without making any demands. This seemed incredible to him.
"There are no requirements. If you want to learn, I will teach you. Whether you can learn it or not depends on you!"
Yang Mu shook his head. His idea was very simple. Any medical skill is used to treat patients. If one more person learns it, he might be able to treat a few more patients.
Since someone wants to learn, why not teach?
"Uh, why are you still crying..."
Yang Mu was shocked when he discovered that Xie Zhengqing was in tears after hearing what he said.
Xie Zhengqing wiped the corners of his eyes and said excitedly: "'If you want to learn, I will teach you'! If all the famous Chinese medicine experts in the world could have such ideological awareness, how could Chinese medicine have declined to where it is today!
The little miracle doctor is so young, but he has such awareness. I am so happy! If there were more young people like you, why would Chinese medicine not have a bright future, and even go abroad and spread all over the world like Western medicine?
It’s not impossible!”
He was extremely excited, grabbing Yang Mu's hand and shaking it desperately. There were tears in his eyes, but a happy smile on his face.
Do I have a high level of ideological awareness... Yang Mu kept a calm expression, but he had some self-doubt in his heart. It turns out that I am so good, but I just never realized it before?
When Yang Mu and Xie Zhengqing were talking, Guo Jisheng was looking at Yang Mu. Seeing that Yang Mu didn't really embarrass Xie Zhengqing, he felt a little appreciative in his heart. Hearing Yang Mu's next words, he was even more awe-inspiring.
When Xie Zhengqing was no longer so excited, he smiled and said: "Haha! My life, old man, is all thanks to you, Divine Doctor Yang. You will be my savior from now on!"
When Guo Yunhe saw his father waking up, a huge stone was finally put down in his heart. Thinking of his previous offense to Yang Mu, he felt very ashamed and hurriedly said:
"Brother Yang, ah no, Divine Doctor Yang! If anyone messes with you in Tianhai City in the future, just tell me! If anyone bullies you, he is bullying me, Guo Yunhe, and I have to kill him.
!”
Guo Jisheng glanced at the string of Gu insects on the table next to him. His eyes were shining brightly. He looked at Yang Mu and asked with a smile:
"Doctor Yang, I would like to ask if it is possible that these Gu insects came into my body by chance?"
Yang Mu originally wanted to remind him that he was bewitched, but as soon as he heard this, he understood that Guo Jisheng had already made a guess in his mind.
Thinking about it, with his experience, he still needs to be reminded. Maybe he already has doubts in his heart about who poisoned him.
"It can't be a coincidence." Yang Mu shook his head.
"Then I understand."
Guo Jisheng nodded with a smile, a cold light surging in his eyes, and smiled again, "Mr. Yang, please tell Yunhe your bank card number, and he will transfer 10 million to your card."
"That's right! The 10 million medical fee, I almost forgot about this one."
Guo Yunhe smiled and nodded. The Guo family was willing to pay the ten million medical fee. It was really worth the money.
Yang Mu was not polite to the other party and asked him to bring a pen and paper. However, what he wrote to Guo Yunhe was not a bank number, but a dozen kinds of extremely precious medicinal materials.
After Guo Yunhe took it, he was shocked. Although ten million is a lot, if it is used to buy the medicinal materials above, such as wild ginseng, Polygonum multiflorum, Ganoderma lucidum, etc. that are more than a hundred years old, then it is estimated that it will not buy much.
There were also some medicinal materials that he didn't know, but they were probably not cheap either.
"Doctor Yang, this is..." Guo Yunhe looked puzzled.
Guo Jisheng took the paper, glanced at the content on it, and said with a smile: "Doctor Yang, do you want us to use the ten million to buy the medicinal materials listed above for you, and then give the medicinal materials to you?"
Yang Mu nodded, thinking that it would be easier to deal with smart people.
He needs the medicinal materials listed on the paper to prepare a potion called "Marrow Cleansing Liquid", which can allow him to further improve his physique and increase the speed of his cultivation in the physical realm.
If he had collected these materials himself, it would be difficult to buy them even if he had money. However, as the founder of Jisheng Pharmaceutical Group, it would be much easier for Guo Jisheng to purchase these materials than himself.
"Okay! After I buy all the medicinal materials, I will ask Yunhe to send them to you." Guo Jisheng said with a smile.
Jingle bell——
Yang Mu's cell phone rang.
He glanced at the caller ID, his brows suddenly furrowed, and his eyes showed deep disgust.
After talking to several people in the room, he went to the corridor to answer the phone. As soon as the call was connected, a arrogant female voice came from the other side.
"Yang Mu, get over to the nursing home right now! The old man has woken up and said he wants to see you. I'm warning you, when you see the old man, don't talk nonsense, otherwise I'll deal with you!
Also, if the old man brings up the matter between you and An Qi, you should know what to say, right? Don’t have any thoughts of eating swan meat! People are not afraid of being born low, but they are afraid of not knowing themselves. If you dare to have any thoughts -
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Snap!
Before she finished speaking, Yang Mu hung up the phone with a gloomy face.