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After the treatment, Xie Xingyu hurriedly grabbed Qin Feng's pulse and started checking. After all, she was a young man, so she had no shyness, just in front of Wang Cheng. If it were those stingy and face-loving old Chinese doctors, they would probably have a grudge, because this was a question in person.

Fortunately, Wang Cheng didn't care about this. Because he had absolute confidence and was not afraid of any doubts.

Xie Xingyu is not a professional Chinese medicine practitioner, but as long as he is a warrior who practices internal martial arts, he has some understanding of qi and blood and pulse patterns. At least, he can tell whether the pulse is strong or not, whether the qi and blood are weak. What's more, her family is considered half a family of traditional Chinese medicine, and she has recited soup songs since she was a child.

Touching Qin Feng's pulse, Xie Xingyu's eyes widened, looked at Wang Cheng, and said in a harsh tone: "You, you, how did you do it?"

Qin Feng's pulse at this time seemed to be completely different from the ones who were weak before. If it weren't for the ones who sent Qin Feng, they would have seen this guy with their own eyes that he was about to die. She thought this guy was not injured, his pulse was very strong, and his qi and blood were not weak. However, the pulse still showed that there were still some internal injuries in Qin Feng's internal organs.

Such methods are not possible for Xie Xingyu to have come into contact with many Chinese medicine practitioners at the national level since childhood, and even the old guys in her family can't do it.

Monk Wuxin was relieved at this time, his face was much less serious, he regained his honest and honest appearance, and touched his bare head with a smile: "I said that Wang Cheng is a miracle doctor, and he is the best at treating internal injuries. Last time he saved me. If Wang Cheng is there in the future, I will not be afraid of being injured."

Wang Cheng shook his head and smiled, "Monkey, don't always worry about me. I am not your full-time nurse. This time, because you helped me with the face before, you won't charge any money. Next time your face will be gone, and you have to pay the medical fee according to my rules. You and Yang Wuji should know my rules, right?"

Monk Wuxin's originally relaxed expression suddenly changed. When he thought of Wang Cheng's sky-high medical fee, he felt a little bitter in his heart. He nodded and said, "Okay. I understand."

Yang Wuji also looked solemn. He had thought it was too simple before, thinking that it would be enough to ask Wang Cheng for help.

Now it seems that Wang Cheng is not a cat or a dog who can come at will. Thinking of the punch he met just now, Yang Wuji was even afraid to fight with Wang Cheng. The huge force made him feel a little palpitation at this time, and the back that hit the wall was still tingling.

Wang Cheng did not answer Xie Xingyu's words, looked at the few people and began to issue an order to expel guests: "Okay, Qin Feng's injury. I'll be cured, you can go wherever you come."

Xie Xingyu was a little unhappy when he was ignored by Wang Cheng. However, at this time she did not dare to be arrogant to Wang Cheng, but she stood up with an unexpected expression and walked outside. Zhang Yunshan also smiled at Wang Cheng and followed him out.

Qin Feng apologized to Wang Cheng again: "Thank you for your treatment."

"Okay, they are all martial arts practitioners, don't let mother-in-law and mother. How many times have you said it? I only healed your injuries for the sake of the monk. Remember."

Wang Cheng waved to Qin Feng, feeling helpless to be polite to this guy.

Qin Feng smiled and clasped his fists again. He didn't care about what Wang Cheng said or his attitude, and then turned around and walked outside with Zhang Yunshan and Xie Xingyu.

Monk Wuxin came up and hugged Wang Cheng gently. He whispered: "Wang Cheng, the national competition at the end of the year. You have to strive for a good ranking. If you win the first place in the country, there will be considerable benefits."

Wang Cheng was very curious about this competition. It seemed that many people knew the news behind the scenes, but he didn't know it. These guys always talked about this and that in front of him, but they just didn't tell him the specific situation, making him curious but unable to know it. It was very uncomfortable. He pulled Monk Wuxin over and Wang Cheng whispered: "Say, what exactly are you going to do in this competition? What are the benefits?"

Monk Wuxin also felt Wang Cheng's huge force, and immediately smiled bitterly, shook his head and said, "I don't know, I'm just a soldier. There will be people in Shaolin who will participate, but I don't know if I can win the championship in the Central Plains. But the better the noun, the better there will be rewards. It's impossible for you to die, right?"

Who knows this? Wang Cheng said in his heart.

Yang Wuji walked over and whispered, "Wang Cheng, don't bully Qingyu in the ring then. She will definitely not be your opponent now. If I know that you bullied her, even if I am not your opponent now, I will not be able to spare you. You must have decided to win the championship in Jiangzhou. We may be able to help each other in the future."

"What do you know?"

Wang Cheng asked hurriedly.

Yang Wuji spread his hands and smiled bitterly, saying, "How could I know? I heard from our director that this time it was a big move. Maybe the superiors wanted to incorporate the martial arts world and bring the masters of the martial arts world out to manage and serve the country."

Wang Cheng and Monk Wuxin were shocked when they heard this guy's words.

"real?"

Wang Cheng asked in a deep voice: "I want to incorporate all the experts in the martial arts world into government departments?"

"I heard that this seems to be the case, not everyone, it is difficult for those older generation experts to engage. So, the main target is the younger generation."

Yang Wuji explained.

This is also great news for Wang Cheng.

Wang Cheng and Monk Wuxin looked at each other and both knew that this news was very important.

The martial arts world has always had disagreements with the government. As the saying goes, heroes use martial arts to violate the ban, while Confucians use literary means to disrupt the law. Whether it is literary or martial arts, they are prone to conflicts with those in power. Only honest and obedient people will not conflict with those in power.

Now it is a peaceful and prosperous era, and the government naturally wants to have absolute dominance under its own rule, so this group of masters in the martial arts world has become an unstable factor.

Establishing a special department to lead the martial arts world is also a good solution.

Wang Cheng quickly filtered the news and felt a little depressed. If this was the case, he was not so looking forward to the martial arts competition. Joining the so-called national department and accepting constraints was not what he wanted. He thought he would have some reputation and material rewards.

However, the old Taoist priest watched. As the only successor of the old Taoist priest at this time, he still had to participate.

When Wang Cheng thought of this, he had a headache.

"Hey, what department are you from?"

Wang Cheng changed his tone and looked at the two of them curiously and asked, "Yang Wuji, are you still the captain now? Last time it was just the two of you, but now there are three more?"

Yang Wuji smiled, with a rare look of pride on his face and said, "Our department can't tell you that when you win the championship in the future, you will know. Monk and I are golden partners. The completion of the tasks in recent days has been very good. The above made me the leader and allowed me to recruit team members by myself."

"In this way, you recruited other people yourself? Anyone can?"

Wang Cheng frowned and asked, remembering the last time these two guys went to Hong Kong Island, it seemed that they were really going to perform some missions.

"That certainly won't work. It must be someone recognized by us within us to recruit. They are all masters."

Yang Wuji shook his head and said.

"Okay, I understand. You said for a long time and said nothing. Since you didn't want to say anything, then leave quickly. I still have to cook for Yuanyuan."

Wang Cheng immediately pushed Yang Wuji and said impatiently.

Yang Wuji took the opportunity to leave the room. At this time, he completely regarded Wang Cheng as a young master on par with him and smiled and said, "Okay, then we'll leave first. I'd like to thank you for your help this time. There will be more than a month to compete in the martial arts competition. Then I will recruit you as my team member."

"Get out, I don't want to be my team member."

Wang Cheng immediately scolded disdainfully.

Monk Wuxin smiled honestly and said, "Then let's say goodbye."

Wang Cheng waved his hand and signaled that they could leave by themselves.

The two of them left with three team members. Wang Cheng also closed the door. He breathed a sigh of relief and shouted to the inside: "Yuanyuan. Come out and cook."

The little girl Wang Yuanyuan gently walked out of the room, her eyes as quiet as water. Her face was also very quiet, as if she didn't care about what had just happened. She nodded to her brother Wang Cheng and agreed, and went to the kitchen to start cooking.

Wang Cheng knew that this girl was still feeling a little uncomfortable, so he went to the kitchen to cook with her and spend more time with her.

On the other side, Yang Wuji and Monk Wuxin took three team members downstairs and got on an off-road vehicle. They left the community and drove towards the suburban airport.

The atmosphere in the car was a bit solemn, and there was no longer the relaxed and joy of curing the injury at Wang Cheng's house just now.

Yang Wuji sat in the passenger seat, staring at the road ahead with his eyes. Zhang Yunshan drove the car with a cautious expression.

Later, Xie Xingyu was taking Qin Feng's pulse again. She wanted to know how Wang Cheng cured Qin Feng. She understood traditional Chinese medicine and felt that Wang Cheng's treatment was unreasonable. He did not take medicine or injections. It was so good? What was the best way to rely on? Just rely on acupuncture?

Traditional Chinese medicine has had a law for thousands of years that no disease can be cured by relying on acupuncture. If you are sick, especially if you are deficiency of qi and blood, you must be replenished. Otherwise, you need to replenish qi and blood. What should you use to replenish?

Generally speaking, acupuncture only regulates qi and blood by stimulating acupoints, but cannot cure diseases. However, Wang Cheng treated Qin Feng's injuries with pure acupuncture, and also replenished qi and blood. Xie Xingyu wanted to break his head, but he couldn't think of how Wang Cheng did it.

Wang Cheng didn't say that, Xie Xingyu just relied on taking the pulse and reasoning from the pulse pattern, and she would never understand the slightest in her life.

Qin Feng let Xie Xingyu continue to take his pulse, and said in a low tone: "I can't participate in this action, please be careful and don't be hurt."

Xie Xingyu opened his mouth and said, "You are so seriously injured, that miracle doctor Wang Cheng has cured him directly. I think he can cure him as long as we don't die."

She really saw Wang Cheng's ability.

Yang Wuji in front of him said in a deep voice: "Don't want him to treat his injuries anymore. I guess he won't be able to move next time."

Monk Wuxin also sighed, shook his head, and whispered: "Yes, we must be careful when we act in the future and not be injured. Especially for internal injuries, we must complete the task at the lowest cost. Qin Feng's injury this time could have been avoided because he was too impulsive. We were not going to find someone to fight alone."

Qin Feng's face turned redder again, and he coughed and whispered: "I remember, I will definitely pay attention next time and will not drag you down."

Xie Xingyu said with a strange expression: "Why can't you find Wang Cheng to treat him? I think only one or two of them can compare with him in China. These or two are still in the Forbidden City, and my grandfather can't compare with him."

Monk Wuxin and Qin Feng both looked at Xie Xingyu in surprise. They knew that the grandfather of this kung fu girl was a famous Xinglin master in China. She originally wanted to take Qin Feng to find her grandfather, but when her grandfather heard about Qin Feng's injuries, she admitted that she could not cure her. At this time, Xie Xingyu himself admitted that Wang Cheng was better than her grandfather, which shows that Wang Cheng's medical skills really made her admire him.

"His medical fee is too high, and our friendship with him is really average. Wuji used to bully others by his strength. So, Wang Cheng took revenge on Wuji today. If we hadn't helped him with a little favor in Hong Kong last time, we might not have invited him this time."

Yang Wuji was embarrassed to say, and Monk Wuxin said calmly, telling the reason.

"High medical fees? How high? My grandfather will only be millions at most when he comes to the hospital. He charges more than my grandfather?"

Xie Xingyu asked in surprise. Traditional Chinese medicine is the most important thing in qualifications. No matter how good your medical skills are, you have no reputation or qualifications. You are still so young, who would invite you? Not to mention asking for it, it is not easy for people to believe that you can cure your illness.

Monk Wuxin and Yang Wuji both smiled bitterly, thinking that your grandfather’s medical fee is not even as good as someone else’s.

"He went to Hong Kong Island to treat patients and had a special plane to pick them up and drop them off. He had a weekly treatment, plus the treatment fee. I heard that the total was nearly 200 million!"

Yang Wuji said in a deep voice. He was talking about the cost of the Huo family. If he knew the cost of the He family's treatment, he would not know what expression would be.

Monk Wuxin also whispered: "He usually offers medical treatment to people. The minimum fee is 13 million. Even if he just takes a pulse, it will be so much money. If he wants to treat it, the cost of treatment depends on the situation."

The car instantly quieted.

Zhang Yunshan, who was driving, had his arms trembled. He almost hit the roadside, and he slowed down in a hurry and looked back at Wuxin in surprise.

Qin Feng widened his eyes and touched the many acupuncture points of his chest and abdomen where Wang Cheng had acupuncture. He was also shocked. He thought fortunately he had the face of two captains. If he came to seek medical treatment by himself, wouldn’t he have lost everything?

"Grass, so dark?"

Xie Xingyu scolded directly, and even sweared.

Monk Wuxin smiled bitterly. He used to think that Wang Chenghei was. But afterwards, he turned around and thought about it carefully and felt that Wang Cheng was the most normal thing to do so.

"He is not determined to be here, so he deliberately sets the threshold. If you want to rely on him to treat the injury, then prepare the money. If not, be careful when performing the mission, and there will be no such good opportunity as Qin Feng next time."

Monk Wuxin shook his head and said.

Xie Xingyu was dissatisfied. When she was a child, she thought about being a Chinese medicine doctor, the very famous one, but she didn't succeed later because she didn't have such a good memory and often forgot the prescription. However, now a boy who is at least five or six years younger than her has a better medical skills than her grandfather. The most important thing is that this guy is not a professional medicine student, and he still has no intention of being here?
To be continued...