What an arrogant girl.
Mu Cheng suppressed his anger and began to make a phone call. "Yes, I'm at the underground market. Come over quickly."
After hanging up, he said coldly, "Miss, don't think that just because our master bought an ancient coin from you, you can …"
Before he could finish, he heard the girl say, "Arrhythmia. The pain in the precordial area is getting worse. It has spread to the left shoulder and abdomen.
"Blood sugar and blood pressure thresholds are too high.
"Smoking has caused a shadow in the lungs. There is a blockage in the respiratory tract that has not been completely cleared."
In the end, Ying Zijin looked up. "The peak period is midnight to eight o 'clock in the morning. He just had surgery a month ago. He shouldn't have come out so late."
Mu Cheng was shocked. He couldn't believe it. "You …"
There was no difference at all!
Including the time of the surgery!
Before he could recover from the shock, he heard the girl say faintly, "Silver needles."
Mu Cheng didn't have time to think about how she knew that he had silver needles on him. He hurriedly handed over the box containing the silver needles.
Ying Zijin opened the box and held the seven silver needles in her hand. She was about to start.
Seeing this, Mu Cheng couldn't help but remind her, "You can only use four silver needles at a time."
Ying Zijin heard this and finally looked at him.
There was no emotion in her clear black and white eyes. Mist lingered around her, making it difficult to distinguish whether she was happy or angry.
"You can be quiet."
"I, I'm sorry." Mu Cheng was a little embarrassed, but he didn't feel that there was anything wrong.
When he saw Miss Meng from the ancient medicine world treat Mu Heqing, she only used four silver needles at a time.
He also asked about this and found out that there was basically no one in the ancient medicine world who could use seven silver needles at a time.
Thinking about it, it was true. How could she control seven silver needles with only one pair of hands?
But in the next second, Mu Cheng couldn't help but widen his eyes.
He saw that the seven silver needles in the girl's hand were connected into an afterimage. She inserted and pulled out one acupoint after another. Her movements were extremely fast.
Mu Cheng tried hard to catch the position of the silver needles, but found that he couldn't see them clearly at all. He was a little frightened.
What kind of hand speed was this?
After Ying Zijin pierced the last acupuncture point, Mu Heqing, who was lying on the ground, finally breathed a sigh of relief. The bruises on his face slowly receded, and his face regained its rosy color.
The entire treatment process took less than a minute.
Ying Zijin put away the silver needles and put them back into the box.
She stood up with one hand in her pocket and stood there lazily. Her breathing didn't change in the slightest. "Done."
Mu Cheng was still in a daze. He felt like he was in a dream.
Even Miss Meng would be exhausted after treating Mu Heqing. This …
"Cough cough cough!" Mu Heqing coughed violently and opened his eyes with great effort.
Previously, he was in a semi-conscious state, so he was still aware of the outside world.
After calming his breathing, Mu Heqing slowly stood up with the help of Mu Cheng.
He coughed a few more times. His expression was serious, his eyes were gentle, and his tone was soothing. "Little girl, my life was saved by you. If you need anything, just tell me."
He could clearly feel that his heart was much better than it was in the past.
This kind of medical skill was probably unparalleled in the ancient medical field.
"No need." Ying Zijin didn't care much. "It's just a matter of convenience."
She hadn't treated people for a long time. It seemed that her ability hadn't deteriorated. If she was short of money in the future, she could still make a living in this field.
Mu Heqing didn't insist. He thought for a while, took out a jade pendant, and said seriously, "Then keep this well. If you need anything, as long as it's not illegal, I'll definitely do it."
Mu Cheng was shocked.
This was not an ordinary promise. This was a promise from the head of Family Mu.
Ying Zijin didn't want to take it, but when she saw the word "Mu" on the jade pendant, her eyes narrowed for a moment. No one knew what she recalled, but she finally took it. "Okay."
Mu Heqing was satisfied and smiled. "Do you think it's possible for me to know your name?"
It was rare for him to meet such a little girl, so he had to get to know her.
Ying Zijin pondered for a moment and just said, "My surname is Ying."
"Ying?"
Hearing this surname, Mu Cheng immediately thought of Family Ying, one of the four richest families in Hu City. After all, the surname Ying was not common.
Miss Ying didn't seem to be from an ordinary family. The nobility in her bones was innate. But Family Ying …
Mu Cheng frowned.
Of course, they had come into contact with Family Ying. With the little strength of Family Ying, how could they cultivate a daughter who knew ancient medicine?
Mu Heqing also thought of it, but he didn't ask anymore. He just smiled and said, "Miss Ying, are you interested in going to the capital with me?"
Ying Zijin raised her eyebrows slightly and was surprised. "Not at the moment."
Now she just wanted to retire, plant flowers, raise pigs, and be a happy rice worm.
"Okay, okay." Mu Heqing nodded. "If you want to come in the future, remember to contact me, Mu Cheng."
Mu Cheng stepped forward and handed over a business card. He was a little ashamed. "I'm sorry, Miss Ying. I doubted you before and offended you. I'm sorry."
"You don't have to. You don't know that there is no trust between strangers." Ying Zijin nodded. "I'll go first."
Mu Cheng was even more ashamed.
He still couldn't see through a little girl.
After watching the girl leave, Mu Heqing was still standing in the same place. After a long silence, he suddenly asked, "Mu Cheng, what do you think of a marriage?"
Before Mu Cheng could answer, he said, "Forget it. Those brats are all disappointing. They don't deserve the little girl. It's better not to harm her."
Mu Cheng: "…"
How could he criticize his own children like that?
"It's a pity that she's not Family Ying's daughter. If she's …" Mu Heqing sighed and said, "Stay in Hu City for a few days."
**
The sun at noon was just right after the snow.
The sky was blue with clouds and fog in the distance. White birds circled up and down. It was rare to see peace and tranquility.
Family Ying's old house.
Zhong Manhua glanced at the third floor and frowned. "Miss Ying hasn't woken up yet?"
The butler shook his head. "There's no movement."
"It's already noon." Zhong Manhua was unhappy. "Wake her up and ask her to come down for lunch."
When the butler was about to leave, the phone in the living room suddenly rang.
He went forward and took a look. "Madam, it's a call from the capital."
Zhong Manhua looked serious. "Give it to me."
The butler respectfully handed it over and waited quietly.
She did not know what the other party said, but Zhong Manhua nodded repeatedly. After she hung up, she smiled and said, "The Mu Clan is sending Chen Zhou over. It will probably be in May."
The butler was surprised. "But what happened to Family Mu?"
Family Mu was doing well in the capital. Why would they suddenly send one of their heirs to Hu City?
"I don't know, but we must treat her well." Zhong Manhua poured a cup of tea elegantly. "We have to start preparing now. Send someone to order furniture and vacate the second room on the right of the third floor."
Family Mu from the capital. Even the four richest families in Hu City couldn't afford to offend them. They must maintain a good relationship with them.
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