"That's not true. Although uncle's injury is not serious, it is not impossible to recover. It's just that it may take a long time."
"Can it be cured?"
Doctor Liu was immediately overjoyed, while the middle-aged man was also stunned. He knew that Old Liu would not lie to him. Since Meng Xiaobao, the doctor in Old Liu's hands, was a miracle doctor, he must have some skills. Now that he heard that it could be cured, his face was filled with excitement.
"how long it takes?"
"I think it will take at least a month of long-term treatment."
"Only, only one month?" Dr. Liu looked at Meng Xiaobao in astonishment.
"Well, even if it goes faster, it will still take more than 20 days. This is already the limit."
"No, no, Mr. Meng, you misunderstood. I, I thought it would take several years, not a month." Dr. Liu said excitedly.
The middle-aged man also nodded. A month is not a long time. He has been ill for more than a year.
"Uncle Liu, I didn't receive the miracle doctor you mentioned. Is he not coming?"
At this moment, a voice sounded outside. Meng Xiaobao was stunned when he heard the voice, and at this moment, Mo Linglong walked in directly.
But when he saw Meng Xiaobao, he immediately became angry: "Little thief, you still dare to come to my house, see if I don't beat you to death."
Mo Linglong saw Meng Xiaobao at a glance, rushed over directly, and hit Meng Xiaobao with a palm. Even Dr. Liu and the middle-aged man did not react.
Meng Xiaobao was also stunned. Because the room was not big and there was no place to hide, he could only bite the bullet and hit him out with a slap.
boom……
Mo Linglong's attack was blocked and she was about to attack again.
"Linglong, please stop."
The middle-aged man shouted, and then he coughed dryly.
"Dad, are you okay?" Seeing her father coughing, Mo Linglong ran over quickly without having time to care about Meng Xiaobao.
I'll go, it won't be such a coincidence.
This Mo Linglong is the daughter of the patient she wants to treat.
"You still haven't apologized to the little miracle doctor, cough cough..."
"The little miracle doctor, is he the only one? Dad, just now he was..."
Mo Linglong suddenly said angrily, but was embarrassed to say it.
"What's going on in Linglong's Dongdi? This Mr. Meng is the miracle doctor I invited. How can you take action against Mr. Meng?" Dr. Liu also looked worried. Meng Xiaobao can treat Mo Linglong's father's illness, just in case.
Because of this, Meng Xiaobao won’t help, so what should I do?
"Uncle Liu, he, he is the miracle doctor you said?"
"Yes, Divine Doctor Meng has just examined your father and said he can be cured. Why don't you apologize to him quickly?"
Dr. Liu said angrily, and then looked at Meng Xiaobao: "Mr. Meng, I'm really sorry. My niece doesn't know you. Please don't be angry."
Mo Linglong also had a look of astonishment on her face.
"No, it doesn't matter, it was just a misunderstanding." Meng Xiaobao coughed dryly. After all, he accidentally peeked at Mo Linglong, and it was normal for others to take it out on him.
"Linglong still hasn't apologized. Mr. Meng is open-minded, but you are too rude." Uncle Liu scolded.
"Uncle Liu, you mentioned him just now. Can he cure my father?"
"Of course, why don't you apologize quickly?" Uncle Liu couldn't help but make a look. Meng Xiaobao doesn't care, but who knows if he will be angry. Now your father's life is in his hands.
Mo Linglong looked at Meng Xiaobao: "You, you can really cure my father's disease."
"Can."
Meng Xiaobao said directly.
"I'm sorry. As long as you can cure my father's disease, I'm willing to let you kneel down and apologize."
"No, it was really a misunderstanding just now. Dazhu Village is too difficult to find. I was also lost. I happened to see you, so I wanted to ask for directions, so I came to find you."
Mo Linglong's pretty face turned red.
I was waiting for this guy, but he never came. I was holding back, so I found a place to go for a while, but this guy just happened to run over.
"Haha, just explain the misunderstanding. Mr. Meng, thank you very much."
"Doctor Liu, don't worry. Since I promised to help you treat this patient, and I can cure it, I will definitely cure it." Meng Xiaobao naturally knew what Dr. Liu was worried about.
Doctor Liu smiled and nodded: "Thank you, Mr. Meng."
"You, you can really cure my father's disease. My father's disease is..."
"Although your father's injury is serious, it is not incurable. It is just that after healing, it may be difficult for your father's skills to return to their original state." Meng Xiaobao said.
The middle-aged man was slightly startled, and a hint of sadness flashed in his eyes.
"Old Mo, you are already old, why do you still want to fight? Just cure it."
"Yes, Dad, I will avenge you."
"Nonsense, I need you to take revenge. I was injured in a competition, so there is no revenge."
"Uncle Mo, although your skills cannot return to their peak after recovery, I did not say that your skills will be hindered. It is just because you have been taking medicine for a long time during this period. The so-called medicine is three-thirds of poison. In addition, you have not been able to do it for a long time.
Exercise, so this is normal. As long as you continue to exercise after recovery, you should be able to return to your original strength within half a year."
Seeing that the other party had misunderstood what he meant, Meng Xiaobao immediately explained.
"That's great, thank you Doctor Meng."
"Uncle Mo, you're welcome. My name is Meng Xiaobao. You can just call me Xiaobao."
"Well, then I'm not polite, Xiaobao, I just saw you receiving a slap from my daughter, are you also a martial arts practitioner, Xiaobao?"
"Dad, he is a late-stage cultivator of Ming Jin. Last time, I had a fight with him, but I lost." Mo Linglong said.
"Late stage of Ming Jin?"
Uncle Mo looked at Meng Xiaobao with shock on his face, and Meng Xiaobao also laughed dryly: "Last time, I was opportunistic. If we really go head-to-head, I have no chance of defeating you."
"You might not be able to beat me at first, but you secretly learned our Mohist boxing, and that's why I lost to you." Mo Linglong said angrily.
"Learn our Mohist boxing secretly?"
Uncle Mo was slightly startled.
Meng Xiaobao suddenly felt embarrassed.
"That was the first time I saw such a good boxing technique, so I followed it, but I didn't learn it." Meng Xiaobao explained.
He knew that some sects were not allowed to spread their martial arts knowledge. If someone knew that he had learned it, and someone above him came to trouble him, he would not be able to solve it.
"Heroes are born in youth. If you like Mohist boxing, Xiaobao, I will teach you later."
"Thank you, Uncle Mo."
"You need to save me and my life. A set of boxing techniques is nothing."
"Mr. Meng, I don't know what materials are needed to treat the model workers. I will prepare them right away."
"It's medicine that's three-part poison. If it's not a last resort, I generally won't use medicine. Silver needles will do."
"I happened to bring a silver needle today."
"Okay, I'll give Uncle Mo his first treatment today. After the treatment, I'll check the situation and decide on the next treatment time."
"Okay, I'll help you."
Meng Xiaobao nodded.
Immediately, Mo Linglong was kicked out, and Meng Xiaobao and Doctor Liu began to treat Lao Mo.
Meng Xiaobao used acupuncture and his own soul energy to warm and nourish Uncle Mo's internal organs.