Mu Wenyi felt that Zhang Yi was coveting his sister's beauty, but her sister was kept in the dark and let this guy lead him by the nose.

Moreover, this guy also wanted to use the absurd reason of treating his disease, which was extremely hateful! Mu Wenjing looked embarrassed, afraid that his younger brother would anger his savior. At that time, she would really call him Tiantian and call him Didi

Not spiritual.

Hearing the thin boy's words, Mo Shuining glared at him with his eyebrows and said, "You are already sick and blind. If you didn't have the treatment of the junior uncle, you would definitely not be able to live for three days!"

"What?"

After hearing this, Mu Wenjing felt dizzy and almost fainted on the spot.

Mu Wenyi's face also turned pale, and she was also scared by her words.

"Don't swear by others. I'm fine now. How could I not live for three days?"

Mu Wenyi began to pretend to be calm and comforted Mu Wenjing beside him: "Sister, don't listen to her talk nonsense."

"Hmph! Do I have any random words? You know in your heart."

Mo Shuining snorted, and she turned around and walked aside, stopping talking.

"Cough cough--" At this time, Mu Wenyi coughed violently a few times, and his face turned pale as paper.

"Wenyi, how are you?"

Mu Wenjing patted him gently on the back, then looked up at Zhang Yi who was smoking a cigarette: "Young Master Zhang, please save my brother!"

"I don't need him to save me!"

Mu Wenyi looked determined.

"Wenyi, don't say it again."

Mu Wenjing showed signs of being angry when she stood up.

Mu Wenyi's mouth moved, and finally lowered his head silently, but he did not dare to speak nonsense anymore.

My sister used to be gentle and virtuous, and she never got angry, and she didn't want to see her sister get angry.

Zhang Yi snatched the cigarette butt and sighed softly. He walked to the bed, looked at Mu Wenyi seriously and said, "This little brother, I really want to help you without asking for any reward. Why are you so suspicious.

Where is me?"

"I--" Mu Wenyi was speechless when asked, so he simply chose to shut up.

Despite this, Mu Wenyi's eyes still showed a kind of vigilance.

Since his parents passed away, he and his sister depended on each other and experienced many things. He has always been vigilant against outsiders.

Because he knew very well that any man who approached them would covet his sister's beauty.

Seeing that Mu Wenyi didn't say anything, Zhang Yi chuckled twice: "No matter whether you believe it or not, since I promised your sister, I will definitely cure you!"

"Thank you, Mr. Zhang."

Mu Wenjing's face suddenly felt happy.

"Sister, you don't have to thank him. I didn't ask him to heal me!"

Mu Wenyi snorted coldly.

Zhang Yidan is in so much pain, why doesn’t this guy know how to enlighten him?

Do you have to force yourself to use force?

Swish-Zhang Yiqi stretched out his right hand very quickly and tapped Mu Wenyi a few times, instantly limiting his movements.

"You, what did you do to me?"

Mu Wenyi was instantly panicked.

"Young Master Zhang--" Mu Wenjing suddenly felt a sudden slap in her heart when she saw her younger brother unable to move.

"It's okay, I just clicked his acupoint."

Zhang Yi gave her a comforting look.

Upon hearing this, Mu Wenjing immediately let out a long sigh and secretly scolded herself for thinking too much.

Mr. Zhang is a good person, how can he think about it all by himself?

"I tell you, you'd better untie my acupoints now."

Mu Wenyi glared at him.

Zhang Yi glared at him and snorted angrily: "If you say all this nonsense, I've even lit your mute hole."

When Mu Wenyi heard his words, he was so scared that his face was pale, but he never dared to speak again.

In order to solve this problem as soon as possible, Zhang Yi picked up his wrist and took his pulse briefly.

Finally, the diagnosis was found that this guy just had typhoid fever.

However, his typhoid fever has become blind and has become obsessed with ointment. If he is not treated in time, he will be in danger of life at any time.

Immediately afterwards, Zhang Yi took out two silver needles from his wrist and stabbed them at the acupuncture point on Mu Wenyi's body.

Even though he was through his clothes, his acupuncture techniques were still extremely fast and he was well grasped.

In just half a minute, he had already stabbed hundreds of times.

The scene in front of me made Mu Wenjing widen her eyes. This acupuncture technique is more skillful than the old Chinese doctor on the street next door.

At this moment, Mu Wenjing smiled and said that her younger brother was saved.

As time went by, Zhang Yi retrieved the silver needle pierced on the other party and breathed a sigh of relief: "I'm so tired, I'm finally done!"

"Can you untie my acupoints?"

Mu Wenyi looked at him with a gaze.

Zhang Yiman casually put away the silver needle and then untied Mu Wenyi's acupoints.

"Wenyi, what do you think now?"

Mu Wenjing couldn't wait to ask.

"I--" Mu Wenyi was choked by the question. Now he felt relieved all over and no longer felt as tired as before.

He wanted to say that there was no effect at all, but he really couldn't bear to lie to his sister.

Zhang Yi looked at him deeply and smiled: "What do you think? Just tell your sister?"

Mu Wenyi took a deep breath, pouted and snorted, "Sister, his medical skills are still very good. I'm almost done now."

Upon hearing this, Mu Wenjing's face suddenly felt happy.

"Young Master Zhang, thank you so much."

Mu Wenjing pulled Mu Wenyi on the bed, staring at him with beautiful eyes and said, "Wenyi, why don't you thank Mr. Zhang?"

"Thank you, Mr. Zhang."

Mu Wenyi said reluctantly.

"No, it's a simple task."

Zhang Yi waved his hand and smiled and said, "It's getting late now. I still have important things to do, so I'll say goodbye first!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhang Yi pulled Mo Shuining and tried to leave here.

"Young Master, please stay!"

Mu Wenjing hurriedly chased after her, and she blushed and said, "Young master is very kind and great, the little girl cannot repay you. Please accept the little girl's begging you."

Immediately afterwards, Mu Wenjing knelt directly towards him.

She had no choice but to kowtow to express her gratitude.

"Sister--" Mu Wenyi wanted to stop his sister, but he still couldn't speak when he spoke.

No matter what, the guy in front of him really didn't ask for any reward, which made him look at him with some admiration.

Zhang Yi quickly supported Mu Wenjing who was about to kneel down, and shook his head at her: "Your gift can't stand it."

"I--" Before Mu Wenjing could say anything, tears were flowing out of control, and her shoulders were thrusting, which was extremely pitying.

The younger brother is the whole of her life. For the sake of her younger brother, she can be a slave and a servant without hesitation.

However, the young master Zhang in front of him rejected her.

She really doesn't know how to repay this kind of kindness.

Zhang Yi held Mu Wenjing sobbing and sat on the head of the bed, and then explained earnestly: "Your brother's illness has been cured, but he still needs Chinese medicine treatment. Go to the clinic to get some Chinese medicine for your brother to drink.
Chapter completed!