While several people were laughing and joking, an old man walked in.

"Who is Dr. Su?"

Su Qingyun came over and said, "Old man, I am Su Qingyun. Do you always come here to see me?"

The old man looked Su Qingyun up and down and said, "You don't stand out in any way, and I don't see anything that makes you stand out. What are your abilities? I heard that you defeated the long-armed Nezha Tang Dahu of the Kyushu Society."

When Su Qingyun heard what the old man said, he understood that this old man was here to cause trouble.

Su Qingyun cupped his fists and said, "Old man, I don't have that ability. I only won because Hall Master Tang recognized me."

The old man nodded, "Well, young people know how to be humble, that's good."

"The old man doesn't know why you came here today."

"My master heard that you have good medical skills, so he asked me to come over and ask you to come over to see a doctor." The old man put it away with a condescending expression.

"Who is your master? Please tell me in person." Su Qingyun didn't want to treat people blindly.

"It's not convenient for me to tell you my master's surname here, but since I know about Tang Dahu, you should be able to guess my master's name. The old man said it very cryptically."

"Doctor Su, don't you dare to follow me? Are you afraid?" The old man took Su Qingyun's army.

Su Qingyun smiled slightly and said, "Old sir, please, I'm really curious about what kind of hero he is."

Go ahead to dangers.

This old man looks fierce, but he is actually kind at heart.

"Okay, Doctor Su, you are quite straightforward and a man. No wonder Tang Dahu keeps praising you. My surname is Tang, you can just call me Grandpa Tang." The old man now appreciates Su Qingyun very much. He is capable but not arrogant.

Not arrogant. And courageous.

Su Qingyun explained to Wang Dachun and Yi Wutian, and followed the old man out of the door of the medical clinic. There was a classic car parked outside the door, and the two got in the car.

Mr. Tang gave an order and the car drove towards the northeast.

After a while, the car stopped in front of a quiet courtyard. Su Qingyun got out of the car and looked at the courtyard. There were mountains behind the courtyard and water in front. In Feng Shui, this means being surrounded by mountains and rivers. The mountains are behind.

If there is water to rely on, you can gather wealth. People who live here will get twice the result with half the effort. But the house in front of you exudes a faint black atmosphere.

The old man stepped forward and called the door. A heavily armed man opened the door. When he saw the old man, he said respectfully, "Steward Luo, you are back."

The old man hummed, "Where is the master?"

"The master is in the hall."

Entering the yard, a plum tree and a jujube tree were planted on the south side of the yard. This also corresponds to the saying "Put peaches and poplars in the east and plum jujube in the south." How could this Feng Shui pattern have a black air? Su Qingyun felt

Very strange.

"Doctor Su, let's go." The old man led Su Qingyun to the hall.

There was an old man sitting in the hall. He was about the same age as the old man in front of him, but he was much more imposing. The old man was wearing a gray satin gown, with fair hair and a childish face, full of energy.

Su Qingyun first took a look at the old man's face. At first glance, the old man looked like a wealthy man, but at this moment, the old man's face was wrapped in black energy. Although the old man's luck was good, if it goes on for a long time, his luck will inevitably be weakened.

Although this old man has a kind face and looks very easy-going, the aura of a king who has been giving orders for a long time has been revealed inadvertently, which makes people a bit intimidating.

"

Sir, we are here." The old man stood with his hands lowered in a respectful manner.

"Doctor Su, this is my master." The old man who invited Su Qingyun introduced him to the two of them.

The old man sitting on the chair looked at Su Qingyun in front of him and smiled lightly, "Luo Fu, this is Dr. Su introduced by Da Huzi."

Luo Fu said respectfully, "Exactly."

"Doctor Su, please take a seat." The old man was still polite. Luo Fu stood behind the old man.

"Dr. Su, I've been having headaches recently. The headaches come and go. When they hurt, it feels like someone is pulling on my head."

"Old man, does your headache always start to attack at noon?" Su Qingyun said lightly.

"Oh, Doctor Su, how did you know that my headache occurs at noon?" The old man had a surprised expression on his face.

"Because the temperature rises at noon, people's deficiency fire will rise at this time. The rise of deficiency fire will cause the blood to surge, which can easily cause headaches." Su Qingyun explained lightly.

The old man glanced at Su Qingyun with a smile and nodded in approval.

"Dr. Su, in that case, do you know what my illness is?" the old man asked.

"Old man, your illness is not a real illness, it is caused by the invasion of evil spirits."

The old man, who had a smile on his face just now, immediately darkened when he heard Su Qingyun say this, "Young man, you look so talented, why don't you learn from others at such a young age?"

"You can deceive others, but you can't deceive me. This guy Tang Dahu introduced to me. Tang Fu saw off the guests."

"master……"

"Stop talking and see the guests off."

The old man said coldly. When he saw Su Qingyun sitting still, he immediately yelled angrily, "Why don't you leave? I don't need you to treat the disease now. Please get out."

"Old man, since I'm here, I have to tell the truth. Your illness is really not related to illness, but to the evil spirit. And if it is not resolved in time, your life will be in danger within three days." Su Qingyun said lightly.

"Okay, stop talking nonsense here. I never believe this. Tang Fu, hurry up and see the guests off. Don't bring these messy people here again."

While several people were talking in the room, someone came to report, "Master, the miracle doctor is here."

"Hurry and invite Dr. Tan in." The old man stood up.

"Since you don't want to leave, I'll let you see if Tan Miracle Doctor can cure my disease, and let you see if you are just pretending to be a ghost."

Tan Qingyue walked in. She was obviously stunned for a moment when she saw Su Qingyun. The two had met before when Mu Yunfeng's mother was ill.

"Doctor Su, how could it be you? You're here too. Mrs. Mu's illness last time was due to the five degenerations of heaven and man that I couldn't do anything about. I didn't expect that Dr. Su could cure it. It's better to be better than someone who's better than someone who's good at it."

"Dr. Tan, you have given me the compliment." Su Qingyun's face was calm, and he did not show any pride because of the praise from Miracle Doctor Tan.

"Mr. Tang, now that Doctor Su is here, there is nothing more to do with me as an old woman." Tan Qingyue said with a smile.

When Mr. Tang heard their conversation, his face felt a little unnatural.

"Talking about miracle doctors, I'll explain Dr. Su's affairs later, but you should treat me first."

When I heard the old man say this about miracle doctors, I stopped asking questions.

"In this case, Mr. Tang, let me take your pulse."

"Okay." Tang Lao showed his wrist and asked Tan Qingyue to take his pulse and Tan Qingyue's complexion.

I couldn't help but be startled, there was nothing wrong with my pulse.

"Mr. Tang, your pulse is very normal, there is nothing wrong with you at all."

Tan Qingyue turned to look at Su Qingyun again, "Doctor Su, have you checked Mr. Tang's pulse?"

"No." Su Qingyun answered truthfully.

"Talking about miracle doctors, I..." Mr. Tang was about to say something, but his face suddenly changed, and his expression suddenly became extremely painful. He held his head with both hands, and beads of sweat immediately appeared on his face.

"Mr. Tang, what's wrong with you?" Mr. Tang's sudden symptoms startled Tan Qingyue.

Mr. Tang held his head in his hands and pointed at his own head.

Tan Qingyue checked Mr. Tang's pulse and said, "Just hold on, I'll give you the acupuncture now."

As she spoke, Tan Qingyue took out a needle bag and took out a few silver needles. She aimed them at Mr. Tang's Tianjing acupoint and then inserted them into several acupoints on his head and back.

"Qingshen Needle?" Su Qingyun was stunned for a moment. It seems that Tan Lao is not just a vain person, he really has real abilities.

"Yes, young people can't believe that you have such knowledge." Tan Qingyue was a little surprised when she heard Su Qingyun call out his acupuncture technique.

After Tan Qingyue finished this set of acupuncture techniques, the pain on Mr. Tang's face became much lighter than before.

"The miracle doctor is indeed well-deserved. How about Dr. Su? Is this evil spirit?" Mr. Tang just started to question Su Qingyun.

But before he finished speaking, Mr. Tang, who had just calmed down, was suddenly shaken. He held his head again with both hands and groaned in pain. It looked more serious than before.

Everyone's expressions changed instantly, and Tan Qingyue was also stunned, "What's going on?"

Tang Fu hurriedly said from behind, "Talking about the miracle doctor, what should we do?"

Tan Qingyue hurriedly felt for Mr. Tang's pulse. Tan Qingyue's face instantly turned pale when she saw the real pulse. She didn't know why Mr. Tang's pulse suddenly started to jump up and down, and flickered in and out. It was very strange.

Beads of sweat broke out on Tan Qingyue's face.

Su Qingyun's situation was not good at the moment, so he rushed forward. He quickly took out the silver needle inserted by Tan Qingyue, then took out his own silver needle and pricked several of Mr. Tang's acupuncture points.

"The Liuhe Divine Needle's life-seeking needle?" Although Tan Qingyue had seen Su Qingyun use the Liuhe Divine Needle before, she did not expect that he would actually know the Jiang family's life-seeking magic needle that is not known to outsiders.

The Jiang family's Liuhe Divine Acupuncture is divided into many acupuncture techniques. This Life-Qing Divine Acupuncture requires a certain amount of skill to practice. The depth and technique of insertion are very important.

Su Qingyun heard Tan Qingyue ask and nodded.

After Su Qingyun took these few injections, Mr. Tang's expression relaxed. The pain on his face also disappeared, and it seemed that his head no longer hurt.

"Master, how do you feel?" Tang Fu asked from behind. Tang Fu didn't expect that Su Qingyun was even more powerful than Tan Qingyue. It's no wonder that Tang Dahu said that Su Qingyun was powerful, it was indeed the case.

"much better."

Mr. Tang forced out an embarrassed smile, and Tang Fu wiped the sweat from his face.

However, no one in the room was anxious and happy. They were also worried that what just happened happened once. But this time, after a quarter of an hour, nothing happened to Mr. Tang.

Mr. Tang then said sheepishly, "Dr. Su, have I recovered from my illness? I should be fine."
Chapter completed!