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Chapter 118 Get it done in one minute!

"Oh, I saw you yesterday." Huang Xiaolong said lightly.

In the eyes of others, this attitude is really a bit arrogant.

Some people are arrogant and despised.

Qian Gang couldn't help but say angrily, "Little Farmer! What is your attitude? Do you know Mr. Fang's status in our Binhai Traditional Chinese Medicine World?"

"Qian Gang, shut up!" Mr. Fang shouted coldly, then nodded and bowed at Huang Xiaolong with some flattery. "I didn't expect that Master Huang still has an impression of me. I'm honored! I'm honored!"

This situation is even more strange and inexplicable!

Huang Xiaolong just had a little impression of Mr. Fang. Mr. Fang's face was filled with joy and honor from the bottom of his heart, just like a primary school student was praised by the teacher.

"Shanshan, what is this... what is this Xiao Huang's origin? I... I think he is a bit not simple." Wu's mother's face was full of surprise.

"That...he...he, he is a very capable person...Mom, don't look at his dress as a small farmer, that's all lie. He...he's amazing." Wu Shanshan explained.

"Well, as long as it's amazing, mom believes in your vision." Wu's mother patted Wu Shanshan on the shoulder.

"Mom, what do you mean?" Wu Shanshan was a little confused.

"It's okay, mom is a veteran. Mom understands, let Xiao Huang show your dad." Wu's mother said hurriedly.

"Huang Xiaolong, go in and see my dad." Wu Shanshan didn't dare to delay and quickly said to Huang Xiaolong.

"Okay." Huang Xiaolong walked towards the master bedroom with a smile on his face.

"No!" Qian Gang roared with a hostile look on his face. "How can this little farmer asks Uncle Wu to treat Uncle Wu? Isn't this playing the piano randomly? No!"

"Qian Gang, get out of here!" Mr. Fang couldn't bear it anymore, and his face turned pale.

"This...this..." Qian Gang didn't dare to speak again.

He can't afford to offend Mr. Fang!

You should know that Mr. Fang, as a master of the Binhai traditional Chinese medicine industry, has treated countless people in his life, including many people with social status. It can be said that he has a wide connection and has a way of both black and white. If he offended him, he would be able to make money in a word.

"I took back what I said just now. If I could find a doctor to protect the patient's legs in Binhai, then there was only one, that was Master Huang!" Mr. Fang looked at Huang Xiaolong with conviction.

"Haha, go in and take a look first." Huang Xiaolong walked into the master bedroom first, and Mr. Fang followed behind happily, like a follower.

Wu Shanshan and her daughter followed closely behind. They didn't expect that Dr. Fang would have such a high evaluation of Huang Xiaolong, which also made them feel a little more hope.

‘Hmph! Little farmer, I don’t believe you can cure Uncle Wu! I’ll let you show off! Wait a minute, I see how you pretend!” Qian Gang also followed in with a vicious look on his face.

Master bedroom.

A middle-aged man lay on the bed, with a burly figure, but his face was slightly thin, with high cheekbones and straight legs on the bed. His expression was helpless, painful, and despair...

In short, this is a middle-aged man who was tortured by illness and was in pain, which makes people feel sad at first glance.

"Dad!" Wu Shanshan shouted in a trembling voice.

"Daughter...ah..." The middle-aged man sighed, and tears flashed in his eyes.

Judging from his appearance, he is a strong person. Such a person has extremely tenacious vitality and usually does not shed tears.

However, men don’t cry easily, but they are not sad...

"Daughter, I'm sorry for you and your mother, I've let you suffer with me..." The middle-aged man said depressedly.

"Dad, you must not give up! I have found a doctor for you!" Wu Shanshan looked at Huang Xiaolong with an almost begging look. "Huang Xiaolong, please show my dad! Please!"

With Wu Shanshan's temper and personality, being able to say the word "please" in person is enough to show that she is extremely anxious and even treats Huang Xiaolong as a life-saving straw.

"Xiao Huang~ Please give me!" Wu's mother also looked at Huang Xiaolong with tears in her eyes.

"Oh...Uncle, don't worry." Huang Xiaolong looked at the middle-aged man with a relaxed expression.

"You are Xiao Huang, I heard you talking outside just now." Wu's father looked at Huang Xiaolong with a friendly expression. "You just treat the live horse as a dead horse and show me. Whether it succeeds or not, uncle will thank you."

Judging from Wu's father's tone, he really had no hope for Huang Xiaolong.

Huang Xiaolong looked too young and had a green face. Wu's father had seen many old Chinese doctors for his leg disease, and he also went to a large hospital. He spent hundreds of thousands of dollars, but there was no improvement at all.

To put it bluntly, can you make it happen if you ask a young man in his early twenties to tinker with it?

Wu's father was wearing shorts and his legs were hung outside. Huang Xiaolong stared at him and observed for a few seconds.

His legs were not obviously swollen, and there was no trace of bruises, and it looked the same as the legs of normal people.

However, he had inexplicably lost consciousness and was as if he had been paralyzed.

"Yeah, uncle's leg was bitten by a poisonous snake, but now it seems that the toxins have been excreted from the body long ago." Huang Xiaolong said with a confident look. "Later, uncle looked for acupuncture in traditional Chinese medicine again. The problem lies in this."

"Master Huang, what do you mean?" Mr. Fang looked thoughtful, as if he had found a clue, but he was not sure.

"There was a problem with acupuncture, and some meridians and acupoints on my uncle's legs were sealed." Huang Xiaolong smiled. "Those Chinese medicine practitioners used acupuncture to force out the snake venom for my uncle, but they put a few locks on some important acupoints on my uncle's legs. Of course, this was not intentional, but they were not good at learning skills. To restore my uncle's legs to freedom, they just need to open these locks. In this way, the blocked acupoints can be unobstructed and the circulation of qi and blood can also return to normal."

"Master Huang, how to unlock it?" Mr. Fang looked thirsty for studying.

"Just massage with special techniques, it's very simple, it's done in one minute." Huang Xiaolong smiled.

"One minute?" Qian Gang shouted in an exaggerated tone from the side. "It's really a boast! Mr. Fang and major hospitals are helpless, you can solve the problem in one minute? Hahahaha~ You can get Uncle Wu up in one minute?"

"Qian Gang, if you say a little more nonsense, I will be rude to you!" Mr. Fang glared at Qian Gang with anger. "In Binhai, and even in the whole country, the whole world... in the traditional Chinese medicine world, no one can question Master Huang! Master Huang is the god of traditional Chinese medicine!"

As he spoke, Mr. Fang's face was filled with worship, as if he had seen his own god!

"Okay, Uncle Wu, you are relaxing now." Huang Xiaolong rubbed his hands and walked to the edge of the bed.
Chapter completed!
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