Marquis Luo Wen coughed twice, and then said something gentle. Luo Chenyu turned around quickly and gently patted the old man's descendant to help him catch his breath.
"But grandpa, your life is too important to be handed over to someone of unknown origin who doesn't even have a diploma from a serious medical university..."
Luo Wenhou smiled nonchalantly and said: "If I die here, Liao Shengshou will also be buried with me. Will Liao Shengshou seek his own death?"
Luo Chenyu naturally understood this truth, but she didn't dare to bet!
"Qin Yang, the miracle doctor, you can just ask for a consultation." Luo Wenhou looked at Qin Yang with kind eyes and a gentle attitude, just like the retired old man next door.
Qin Yang thought that this old man was okay. He was clearly in a high position, but he didn't have that domineering attitude.
In addition, he had already promised Liao Zhongming, so he didn't say anything else, otherwise he would have said "no" and turned away just like he did to the Liu family.
Qin Yang said calmly: "Old sir, please extend your hand."
Marquis Luo Wen nodded slightly, then stretched out his hand.
Qin Yang used his own breath to explore and frowned slightly. Zhao Zhongyang stood aside, actually feeling a little tormented and worried inside.
At the same time, there is some hope!
He didn't want Qin Yang to get involved in the whirlpool like Kyoto, but at the same time, he knew very well how great a blessing it would be in life for Qin Yang to win the favor of Mr. Luo.
At this moment, his mood was very complicated. On the one hand, he hoped that Qin Yang could heal the other party, but on the other hand, he hoped that Qin Yang could say, "There is nothing he can do."
Liao Zhongming didn't think much about it. He only hoped that Qin Yang could cure Luo Wenhou.
As for Luo Chenyu, she stared at Qin Yang coldly. If Qin Yang made any move, she would strike like a thunderbolt.
After checking the breath, Qin Yang opened his brows, took out a silver needle, and was about to pierce it.
A faint light flashed in Luo Chenyu's eyes, lightning reached out and pinched Qin Yang's wrist.
A burst of strength from the Grand Master burst out, and she squeezed Qin Yang's hand tightly!
"what you up to?"
Luo Chenyu asked coldly, staring at the silver needle in Qin Yang's hand, his eyes full of murderous coldness.
"Acupuncture."
Qin Yang responded calmly.
"Acupuncture?" Luo Chenyu's beautiful face was covered with frost, and he gritted his teeth and said: "Senior Sai Shenxian once said that my grandfather's injury cannot be acupuncture. Once acupuncture is used, the breath will leak out, and the remaining qi and blood will not be able to heal."
Self-proclaimed will make his condition worse!"
Sai Shenxian, the second miracle doctor in Daxia, was much more skilled than Liao Zhongming.
Seeing that a conflict was about to break out between the two, Liao Zhongming hurriedly said: "Miss Luo, Qin Yang's ability is definitely not inferior to that of Sai Shenxian!"
He didn't dare to talk about the Living King of Hell, because he had faced off against the Living King of Hell, and he was completely defeated. The opponent was indeed too powerful to be compared to ordinary doctors.
But Sai Shenxian... He felt that Qin Yang would definitely be able to match him!
Even in his heart, Qin Yang could be compared to the Living King of Hell, but he didn't say this in front of these important people.
Qin Yang's expression did not change, he just raised his head and glanced at her, and then said quietly: "If I hadn't promised Mr. Liao, I really would have no interest in saving your grandfather."
"I don't know what your status is in Kyoto, and I don't know how noble you are, but please clarify one thing."
"You are the ones asking for help, not me rushing to treat you!"
Then, an even more violent force flowed in Qin Yang's tendons, and invisible energy vibrated out through his arms!
boom!
Luo Chenyu pinched Qin Yang's palm as if he had touched a bomb, causing her and her whole body to retreat several steps!