"I'm Mu Ling 'er. What's your name, hero? Where do you live? Do you know medicine too?" Mu Ling 'er was no longer the cold goddess in the eyes of others. Her excited appearance made Mu Donglai cough twice.
" My name is Chu Weiming. I'm just here to buy acupuncture and medicinal herbs." Chu Weiming didn't care. He sniffed carefully again and said to Mu Donglai with a smile," But I have to remind you that your body can't stand the medicinal effects of a hundred-year-old ginseng."”
Mu Donglai was slightly stunned when he heard this. The way he looked at Chu Weiming had completely changed. He could actually smell that herb in the room full of herbal fragrance? He could even distinguish the type and year of the medicinal herbs! He even knew that he was the one who wanted to take it? Even if he didn't have internal energy, he was definitely a master with powerful medical skills.
Chu Weiming was actually a little tempted. For one thing, he was tempted by that hundred-year-old medicinal herb. For another, Mu Donglai's illness was not simple. Once he was cured, his proficiency would definitely increase. More importantly, someone who could obtain century-old medicinal herbs was definitely not an ordinary person. If he could get in touch with this line, wouldn't there be an endless stream of people looking for him to treat his illness?
"Hero Chu, can you cure my grandfather's illness?”Mu Ling 'er's eyes were filled with a little prayer. Her grandfather's health was deteriorating day by day. The illness was like a demon that haunted him. Every night, it would be unbearable. Mu Ling' er desperately studied medicine, but her grandfather was one of the few Chinese medicine masters in China. Even he was helpless, let alone her.
It was not until the day she met Chu Weiming that a huge expectation rose in her heart. In the records of traditional Chinese medicine, the masters who possessed spiritual energy were not completely illusory legends. They had peerless medical skills that could steal the sky and change the sun. Even the most difficult and difficult illnesses were nothing in front of them.
She thought that it would be hard to see him again in this lifetime, but she did not expect to see him again so soon! Was this fate? Mu Ling 'er's heart thumped wildly. Could he really cure her grandfather's illness?
Chu Weiming understood. No wonder Mu Ling 'er had a weak spiritual energy in her body when he saw her last time. She was originally a child of a medical family.
" System Notification: You've triggered the achievement mission 'Veteran's Tragedy'.
[Mission Requirement: Treat veteran Mu Donglai's old injuries]
Reward: 2 attribute points."
" I'm not a hero, but I should say that I can cure this injury." Chu Weiming made a decision in his heart when he heard the word 'seasoned soldier' and gave an affirmative answer. Then he smiled and said," But I want that 100-year-old ginseng."”
" This 100-year-old ginseng was originally requested to cure my illness. If Little Friend Chu can cure me, then I can give this ginseng to you. In addition, I can also give you-" Mu Donglai was interrupted by Chu Weiming before he could finish his sentence.
"Other than ginseng, I also need your help with something.”He had his own ideas.
"Please speak." Mu Donglai paused and said.
"I want you to keep my identity a secret. Even if someone comes to me for treatment through you, it doesn't matter.”Chu Weiming smiled. This request wasn't too big, but it wasn't too small either. After all, those who could come to see him for treatment through him were definitely not ordinary people. If he didn't want to reveal his identity at all, the pressure would fall on Mu Donglai. However, there was nothing wrong with this request in exchange for his life. After all, he had no obligation to expose himself in front of a group of powerful people because of this matter.
Mu Donglai pondered for a moment, then calmly accepted Chu Weiming's condition. Then, Chu Weiming signaled Mu Ling 'er to close the door of the pharmacy, and the three of them went to the back hall together.
The decorations in the back hall were even more antique than the ones in front of it, as if they had traveled back in time. The sandalwood incense was fragrant, and the window lattices were carved. Mu Donglai took off his shirt according to Chu Weiming's gaze, revealing his lean body. Mu Ling 'er could not help but cry.
The body under the Tang suit looked like it was riddled with holes, with hideous scars and bullet marks. Although these were the highest glory of a man, even Chu Weiming couldn't help but exclaim that there were too many of them.
"Lie down."
He took the set of acupuncture needles from Mu Ling 'er. It was different from ordinary silver needles. It was a set of gold needles. He took out a medium-sized needle and shook his inner Qi slightly. It seemed to form a golden shadow, like a dream.
"Do you know why I treated your injuries?”Chu Weiming looked at the rugged and hideous wound on Mu Donglai's back. To be honest, he wasn't a man without a temper. In the beginning, he didn't think of lowering himself to treat this old man's injury. There was another reason why he changed his mind. Ginseng and proficiency were just an addition." A mere hundred-year-old ginseng isn't enough to make me bend my back. It's just because your injury was caused by carrying out a national mission, right?”
"My blood flows for the people." Mu Donglai seemed to have thought of something and fell silent.
Then, Chu Weiming smiled slightly and gently started the acupuncture. Under the surge of Internal Qi, there seemed to be a red color mixed in the golden shadow. Under the amazed gaze of Mu Donglai and Mu Ling 'er, it accurately pierced into his body. His hands seemed to form two phantoms as he continuously inserted and pulled out the needles. This was like a scene from a movie. No one would have thought that someone would actually use acupuncture like this.
This time, Mu Donglai completely believed that Chu Weiming possessed internal energy. Because the red and gold formed an illusory flow, his body quickly felt a warm energy emerge from all the acupoints and gather at the Yangguan and Guanyuan acupoints on his waist.
Soon, his whole body started to heat up as if it was on fire. Mu Donglai's whole body turned red, and the warm energy grew more and more, filling all the acupoints. Then, Chu Weiming paused for a moment, solemnly picked up the golden needle, and gently stabbed it into his abdomen, as if it had instantly triggered the Internal Qi in his whole body. Mu Donglai vaguely heard a bang, and he knew that the real acupuncture had just begun. The second needle, the third needle, and the fourth needle formed a vibrating rhythm with each needle that Chu Weiming inserted.
Mu Donglai's entire body went numb. All he could see was Chu Weiming's phantom-like acupuncture. When the seventh needle fell, Mu Donglai's body was shaking to the extreme. He looked at Chu Weiming, who was putting down the golden needle, and knew that this was the last needle.
"Eight Needles of Life Extending!"
Just as he finished speaking, Chu Weiming's golden needles had already fallen. At this moment, Mu Donglai's entire body trembled violently, followed by a slight pain. He saw a patch of black seeping out from the acupuncture point in front of him, and his entire body instantly relaxed. The knot on his back also seemed to have been reborn and relaxed.
"This is the legendary Eight Needles of Life Prolonging! Is there really such an acupuncture technique in this world?" Mu Donglai was gently helped up by Mu Ling 'er. He did not care about the black color on his body as he looked at Chu Weiming with eyes full of fanaticism.
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