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Chapter 707: Wang Junlin's plan

"Excuse me, Mr. Jia." The young woman saluted Wang Junlin and the other two, while the young man looked at them with suspicion.

"Madam, you're welcome." Wang Junlin nodded, followed Wu Huaiyuan and the young woman's family into the inner room, crossed the threshold, and saw the scene that surprised Wang Junlin slightly.

The decoration here is beautiful, and the tables and chairs are all extremely elegant. At this time, the hall was filled with more than ten men and women, and everyone turned their attention to Wang Junlin, the miracle doctor, and Nie Xiaoyu.

Mr. Wu was in his fifties and had a good-looking appearance, but he had a sickly look on his face. He was half-hugged on a couch. Sitting next to him, of course, was Mrs. Wu, who was also elegant, wealthy and peaceful.

The two men sitting on either side of Mr. Wu and the old lady looked somewhat similar to Mr. Wu. Wang Junlin guessed that they were the eldest and second young masters of the Wu family. The former was in his thirties and looked shrewd and experienced. He was the kind of person who didn't know how to do anything.

Those who trust others easily; the latter have an exaggerated demeanor and look like a proud and conceited playboy. Others are wives, concubines, maids and servants.

Most people in the room had never thought that Wang Junlin looked so mediocre, and many people showed doubts.

Wang Junlin glanced around and was thinking about how to salute when Mrs. Wu said: "I haven't thanked Mr. Jia yet for saving my grandson's life."

The kind voice reached his ears, which made Wang Junlin feel comfortable, and he saluted: "Madam, you don't have to be polite, the villain has already received his reward. The villain has always been rude and does not understand etiquette. Don't be offended, madam."

Wu Huaiyuan obviously had a high status in the Wu family and took great care of him. He patted him on the shoulder and pointed to the empty chair specially set up beside Mr. Wu's couch on the other side of Mrs. Wu and said: "Mr. Jia, please sit down!"

Under the distrustful gazes of many people, Wang Junlin came and sat down next to Mr. Wu, who had just closed his eyes weakly. Nie Xiaoyu stood behind him like a well-behaved and dull disciple. Wang Junlin glanced quickly

Everyone in the audience said, "Can I let you take the old man's pulse first?"

Mrs. Wu said warmly: "Mr. Lao Jia."

The eldest young master and the second young master did not have any expressions, but the women around them all showed disdain and jealousy. It seemed that they all hoped that the person invited back by the young lady would be better off acting ugly, otherwise the old man's serious illness could not be cured.

In full view of everyone, Wang Junlin stretched out his thumb and pressed it on Mr. Wu's wrist vein where he placed it on the handle of the chair.

The eldest son was surprised and said: "As far as I know, doctors use three fingers to measure the pulse. Why does Mr. Jia not only use one finger, but also his thumb? What's the difference?"

Wang Junlin pretended to be incomprehensible and said with a smile: "There is no way to the road, and there is no way out. The one-finger meditation of the villain is a unique skill passed down from family. It is normal to be different from other doctors."

What Wang Junlin said was so mysterious that everyone in the Wu family in the hall felt that it was mysterious and difficult to understand. No one dared to question it.

Mrs. Wu shouted even more solemnly: "Don't disturb Mr. Jia."

Wang Junlin immediately understood why the young lady asked her husband to go to Mrs. Yang to take charge of something as simple as asking someone to treat a disease. It turned out that the old lady was in charge of the Wu family.

The infuriating energy he sent had already circulated in Mr. Wu's meridians for a week. He found that although the twelve main meridians of the old man were blocked, the real problem was the Ren and Du meridians. He was hesitating whether he should be lucky enough to open them up. The second son had a hint of laughter at the corner of his mouth.

He said with a sarcastic sneer: "Doctors pay attention to looking, hearing, asking, and getting a thorough diagnosis, but Mr. Jia only focuses on taking the pulse. I don't know how my father's condition is. Please let me know."

Wang Junlin ignored him. He heard the voice that Nie Xiaoyu said that only he could hear. His heart moved. The true energy penetrated the Taiyang Lung Meridian, then went to the middle burner, went down to the large intestine meridian, returned to the appetite, and followed the upper meridian.

It reaches the lung diaphragm, then exits the armpit, runs along the Shaoyang heart meridian, along the arm, and finally exits through the thumb. Wherever the blocked meridian is like a broken bamboo, it is suddenly penetrated by his true energy.

When everyone thought he was speechless, the old man opened his eyes with an "ah" sound, and his listless eyes regained a lot of energy.

The old lady said happily: "Master, how do you feel?"

The old man said in a hoarse voice: "Mr. Jia's medical skills are really amazing. My chest is no longer tight and painful! My hands and feet seem to have regained some strength."

Wang Junlin was determined, knowing that his innate Qi did indeed have the magical effect of "medicine to cure the disease", he smiled and said: "Don't worry, sir, I am 100% sure that I can cure my disease. Do you have an appetite, sir?"

, Eat something first, have a good sleep, I will go back and think about it carefully, and then I will treat you tomorrow morning."

Everyone in the hall had no idea that his medical skills could be so miraculous. Everyone was stunned, and the way they looked at him had already undergone earth-shaking changes.





Returning to the guest room, Wang Junlin thought for a moment and asked Nie Xiaoyu: "Xiaoyu, you also know my true energy, but is there any medical skill that can use my true energy to treat people?"

Nie Xiaoyu did not answer immediately, and the light in his eyes flickered for a while, and he said: "Sir, there is a set of acupuncture techniques that, combined with your true energy, can help people treat illnesses very well."

Wang Junlin was overjoyed when he heard this and immediately said: "Hurry up and teach me this acupuncture technique. I will immediately ask the people from the Wu family to find me a set of acupuncture needles."





That night, Wang Junlin studied and studied the acupuncture technique for a whole night according to the information provided by Nie Xiaoyu, and he barely mastered it.

Early the next morning, Wang Junlin was invited to Mr. Wu's room again by Wu Huaiyuan to give him a second treatment.

Wang Junlin and Nie Xiaoyu, who was carrying a copper box containing moxibustion needles, sat down in the chair specially arranged for him next to the couch. They were secretly shocked when they saw Mr. Wu back to being listless, listless and terminally ill.

The old lady worriedly said: "When I woke up this morning, my spirit was much worse. What is the reason?"

Wang Junlin thought for a while and said: "Don't worry, old lady. Yesterday, I used the power to treat the symptoms. Today, I will use the golden needle method to eradicate the old man's stubborn disease. I just have one request."

The old lady said: "Doctor Mo, please tell me, no matter how much the reward is, we will pay it in full."

Wang Junlin replied: "Madam, you have misunderstood! I just want us master and apprentice to stay in the room, because I can't make any mistakes in the Golden Needle technique, so I don't want anyone to influence me."

The old lady nodded to express her understanding, and immediately took people outside to wait.

Wang Junlin breathed a sigh of relief and opened the copper box lying on his lap. Nine moxibustion needles were arranged in a row. Some had large heads and sharp ends, while others had egg-shaped needles. They were all available in various forms.

After studying and studying with Nie Xiaoyu last night, he had already formulated a treatment strategy for the old man. He immediately started to carry out the treatment. It took more than ten breaths to complete the treatment, and then handed the old man of the Wu family to Nie.

Xiaoyu, she has many wonderful methods. She can ask many secrets from the old man of the Wu family without anyone noticing, and then control his mind.

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