Su Lin's gaze swept over.
He recognized Li Qingluo, Wang Yuyan, and Murong Fu.
When he saw the old man with a half-black and half-white beard smiling at him, he vaguely guessed the identity of this doctor.
"Yama's enemy Xue Muhua, Su Xing He's disciple, Wu Ya Zi's grand disciple?”
He looked at everyone's expressions and immediately guessed most of it.
"Did Li Qingluo invite you to treat Wang Yuyan?”
"Looks like I came at the right time. Xue Muhua is known as the King of Hell's enemy, but as far as I know, his medical skills have not reached the level of a divine doctor. At most, he is a top doctor.”
Even a famous doctor could tell Wang Yuyan's problem at a glance.
Naturally, Su Lin, the divine doctor, was even more so.
After seeing Wang Yuyan, his heart calmed down. He could cure her!
Although it couldn't completely cure her, it could at least allow Wang Yuyan to move normally. She could even practice martial arts for self-defense!
"This must be the famous Young Master Wanbao of Jiangnan. This old man Xue Muhua greets the Young Master!”
Xue Muhua, who had been arrogant in front of Murong Fu and the others, stood up and bowed in a friendly manner.
This was the benefit of Su Lin's good deeds during this period of time.
With a good reputation and generosity, naturally everyone was willing to befriend him.
Su Lin smiled and returned the greeting with a fist salute.
"So it's Miracle Doctor Xue.”
Seeing Xue Muhua's completely different attitude, Murong Fu couldn't help but twitch his lips.
"The divine doctor is here today to treat Miss Yuyan?”
"That's right. Young Master Murong invited me, and it's difficult to reject his kindness. I can only stand up and take a look.”
So it was Murong Fu who invited him over. Su Lin suddenly understood.
"Since that's the case, then Su Lin won't disturb the divine doctor's treatment for now. When you're free in the future, please come to my Myriad Treasures Villa for a chat.”
"After the Miracle Doctor is done, I will discuss my matters with Madam Wang. How about that?”
He was tactful.
Knowing that everything should be done on a first-come-first-serve basis, he smiled at Wang Yuyan and Li Qingluo before sitting down on the mahogany chair at the end.
Wang Yuyan blushed when Su Lin glanced at her. Qianqian lowered her head.
He instinctively felt that Su Lin, who was dressed in white, seemed to be even more charming than when he was a newlywed.
Li Qingluo nodded slowly.
His senses toward Su Lin had recovered a little. At least he was a person who knew his limits.
Xue Muhua cupped her fists.
"Then this old master will be neglecting young master.”
"Miss Wang, please!"
Wang Yuyan hurriedly stretched out her white wrist. It was as white as snow. Usually, people would use the term 'snow wrist' to describe a woman's skin, but to Wang Yuyan, it was the truth.
Su Lin couldn't help but take a second look.
Xue Muhua's expression was serious.
After entering the state, the aura of a top-notch doctor made everyone hold their breaths.
His internal strength surged.
The needle bag placed beside him suddenly opened, and the silver needles as thin as cow hair shot out as if they were alive.
Xue Muhua pointed her finger.
It was as if he was controlling his arm, accurately entering every part of Wang Yuyan's wrist.
No more, no less.
There were exactly seven of them, forming the shape of the Big Dipper.
"Seven Stars Pulse Asking!"
Xue Muhua shouted as she channeled her inner force into the silver thread on her finger.
It turned out that there was actually a thin thread on the silver needle that ordinary people could not detect at all.
Li Qingluo and Murong Fu were instantly stunned by Xue Muhua's exquisite medical skills and could not help but sit up straight.
"There's hope! The heavens have mercy, there's finally hope!”
Li Qingluo was overjoyed. If she wasn't worried about disturbing Xue Muhua, she would have vented her excitement loudly.
Murong Fu's eyes were also bright.
He was immersed in the beautiful dream of Wang Yuyan recovering, marrying Su Lin, and finally taking the first step towards restoring his country.
Wang Yuyan's eyes also lit up with hope.
Xue Muhua was definitely the most skilled doctor among all of them.
Only Su Lin.
He only nodded slightly.
"This Xue Muhua's skill is indeed not bad. She's only half a step away from becoming a divine doctor. What a pity."
What kind of eyesight did he have?
It was obvious that Xue Muhua's medical skills seemed to be superb, but in fact, she was lacking in follow-up.
"Ha!"
Sure enough, after the Seven Stars Pulse Reading, beads of sweat appeared on Xue Muhua's forehead.
He shouted.
Another seven silver needles flew out and accurately stabbed into Wang Yuyan's snow-white wrist with the power of reverse seven stars.
The densely packed silver needles kept swaying.
Beads of sweat began to appear on Wang Yuyan's forehead. They actually carried a faint fragrance, and her originally slightly pale face began to turn normal red!
Wang Yuyan felt that her weak body was awakening.
It was a carefree feeling that he had never felt before.
"Me, me!"
Wang Yuyan was so excited that she couldn't say anything. Tears flickered in her eyes.
Li Qingluo was so nervous that the corners of her skirt were squeezed together, and she was very aware of it. Her eyes were filled with joy.
However…
The few people who were immersed in joy did not see it.
The sweat on Xue Muhua's forehead had already formed a small river, and her face was abnormally flushed.
Suddenly.
"Pfft!"
Xue Muhua finally couldn't hold on any longer and spat out a mouthful of blood, leaving a shocking mark on the ground.
Everyone was shocked.
Murong Fu quickly helped Xue Muhua up. Xue Muhua struggled to stand up, but her efforts were in vain.
The silver needles that were originally swaying in a regular pattern could not help but become chaotic.
He was pulled back by the silver thread in Xue Muhua's hand.
Wang Yuyan's face paled at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Xue Muhua looked ashamed and said weakly,
"This old man's medical skills are not good and I am powerless. Please find someone else, Madam Wang.”
Even though he knew that he wasn't confident, he still couldn't help but feel defeated.
Wang Yuyan felt extremely bitter.
This feeling of falling from hope to despair was really uncomfortable, especially this time, when the hope of recovery was right in front of him.
It was a pity.
All his efforts were in vain.
However, she had seen Xue Muhua's hard work, so how could she blame her? She bowed and said,"
"Miracle Doctor Xue, you don't have to belittle yourself. It's only Yu Yan's fault that she was destined to be like this. Yu Yan really feels bad that she caused Miracle Doctor to be injured.”
Li Qingluo nodded bitterly.
At this point, no one could blame him.
Xue Muhua waved her hand and sighed.
"This old man's injury is not a big deal. I'm afraid that only a real divine doctor can cure Miss Wang's illness. This old man is still half a step away.”
He shook his head and sighed, feeling a sense of desolation.
Murong Fu's expression was uncertain. This time, he had truly suffered a great loss. At this moment, his heart was filled with depression and he could not speak.
The atmosphere was heavy.
At this moment.
A gentle voice rang out,"
"Why don't you let me try?"
Everyone looked over and saw Su Lin slowly stand up with a confident smile.
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