leonardwarren Chapter 129 Should You Kneel Or Not?
Chapter 129 Should You Kneel Or Not?
Mo Ziyun murmured in surprise: "Brother Chu Feng, is it really you..."
Mo Ziyun will never forget the man who did not hesitate to make the entire Lu family an enemy and protect him behind him.
Mo Ziyun's flowing water eyes couldn't help but focus on Lu Chen's mask. Under the silver animal-faced fangs mask, there was a pair of extremely deep eyes. Those eyes gave her a very familiar feeling.
Mo Ziyun always felt that she had seen these eyes somewhere, but she couldn't tell who they were.
But what Mo Ziyun can be sure of is that the person under the mask is definitely not the Chu Feng she knows, because Chu Feng will not pretend not to know her, maybe it is just the same name.
Huang Xuan took a step forward and scolded: "What a shameless statement! Mr. Mo has ulterior motives. I am afraid he may have other plans when he approaches Miss Mo. I beg Mr. Mo to send this son to the sky prison and investigate his identity before making any decision!"
Mo Ke ignored Huang Xuan's words and asked in a deep voice: "Do you really have a way to make Zi Yun practice martial arts again?"
"Master Mo, this is natural, otherwise I wouldn't be here."
Many doctors headed by Huang Xuan advised him: "The head of the Mo Ke family is confusing the public with his evil words. Even famous doctors like us are helpless. How can he, a nobody, do anything about it?"
"Yes, if you believe him, Master Mo Ke, I am afraid that Miss Mo will be plunged into a place of eternal disaster!"
Lu Chen, who was under the mask, smiled evilly and said with disdain: "If Master Mo can trust me, let me give it a try. If he can't trust me, I will leave Mo's family immediately..."
With two martial gods, Mo Ke and Mo He, always waiting by Mo Ziyun's side, Lu Chen had no chance to kill Mo Ziyun.
Rather than watching Huang Xuan and others heal Lu Wanqing, it would be better to let him do it himself.
After all, there are not many opportunities to gain the trust of both Mo Ke and Mo He at the same time...
Mo Ziyun's eyes were as bright as glass. She smiled and said: "Dad, I am willing to let Dr. Chu Feng heal my injuries. Let's trust him for once. Besides, with you and Uncle Mo He here, even if he Even if you want to hurt me, you won't have the chance..."
Huang Xuan persuaded her with sincerity: "Miss Mo, you are still new to the world and don't know the dangers of people's hearts. You must not let him heal your wounds!"
Huang Xuan stared at Lu Chen with angry eyes. This boy clearly wanted to take away his credit.
If this credit was robbed, how would he claim credit from Emperor Nanshuang after he returned?
Mo Ke's eyes suddenly condensed and he said in a deep voice: "Since Huang Xuan and you can't make Zi Yun practice martial arts again, why not let Chu Feng give it a try?"
Huang Xuan was speechless: "Master Mo... this..."
Lu Chen began to fight back: "Master Mo, I can help Miss Mo heal her injuries without any reward, but... before I help Miss Mo heal her injuries, I hope you can tear Huang Xuan's mouth to pieces, otherwise I'm afraid he will be lying around. Barking will affect my medical skills."
Huang Xuan raised his eyebrows in anger and said angrily: "You audacious yellow-haired boy! I am the royal doctor of the Nanming Empire. If you dare to be so rude to me, I will ask Emperor Nanshuang to punish you!"
Mo Ke said: "Huang Xuan was sent by Emperor Nanshuang to heal Ziyun. If I injure him, it would be like trampling Emperor Nanshuang's face under my feet."
"That's it, Mr. Huang Xuan, you just said in how many days you can help Miss Mo stand up from the wheelchair?"
"Thirty days!"
"Since you question my medical skills, how dare you bet against me."
"What bet?"
"Bet on whether I can help Miss Mo stand up from the wheelchair within five hours."
"Haha... Hahaha... You are so arrogant, I will bet with you! If you lose, you must kneel down and apologize to me on the spot!" Huang Xuan laughed. In his opinion, he will definitely win. !
Lu Chen said confidently: "If you lose, you will also kneel down and apologize to me!"
Lu Chen stared hard and said in a deep voice: "Master Mo, please help me prepare a set of silver needles."
Although Lu Chen had the Dragon Soul Needle, he was worried that Mo Ziyun would recognize the Dragon Soul Needle and expose his identity, so Lu Chen did not dare to expose the existence of the Dragon Soul Needle easily in front of Lu Wanqing.
Soon a set of silver needles was presented by the Mo family's servant.
"Miss Mo, I'm about to start. If you feel any discomfort, please tell me."
Mo Ziyun's jade-like eyes stared into Lu Shen's eyes. She nodded softly and said, "I understand, Doctor Chu Feng, you can start now."
Lu Chen began to hold his breath and concentrate. He gently twisted the silver needle and slowly inserted it into Lu Wanqing's calf. The powerful energy in his body slowly flowed into Mo Ziyun's body along the silver needle, creating a warm numbness. The feeling instantly spread throughout Mo Ziyun's body.
After a brief moment of surprise, Mo Ziyun looked at Lu Chen in disbelief. Her watery eyes were blurred by the mist, and she said excitedly: "Dad, my leg... feels pain."
Mo Ke's eyebrows also showed joy. He looked at Lu Shen silently. He was so skilled in acupuncture. Who is he?
The tingling sensation made Mo Ziyun shy and embarrassed. She bit her red lips gently to prevent herself from making any strange noises. If she lost her composure in front of so many people, she would definitely lose face.
Lu Chen pretended to be nonchalant and said, "Miss Mo, now I'm going to help you clear your meridians..."
Huang Xuan's eyes were dull and his expression changed from gloomy to bright.
Could it be that this kid... really has two brushes?
...
About three hours later, Lu Chen pulled out the last silver needle from Mo Ziyun's calf and said in a calm voice: "Miss Mo, you can try to stand up."
Under the horrified eyes of Huang Xuan and others, Mo Ziyun stood up tremblingly with the help of Mo Ke. Although her movements were a little slow, she really stood up!
Huang Xuan murmured incoherently: "This...how is this possible!"
Mo Ziyun cried with joy. She turned her eyes and looked at Mo Ke: "Dad, I can stand up."
Although Mo Ziyun only supported it for a few seconds, she sat back in the wheelchair.
But as time goes by, it is only a matter of time before she recovers.
Mo Ke has now completely convinced Lu Chen's medical skills. In the hands of Huang Xuan and others, it would take at least a month for Mo Ziyun to stand up again, but in less than three hours in Lu Chen's hands, it was obvious who had superb medical skills.
"Old Huang Xuan, do you have anything else to say?"
"This...I agree with your medical skills for the time being, but as the royal doctor of the Nanshuang Empire and representing the face of the Nanshuang Empire, how can I just kneel down?" Huang Xuan raised his old eyes and said shamelessly. .
"Who do you think you are, that I need your approval for my medical skills?"
"Master Mo Ke, if Mr. Huang Xuan doesn't kneel down and apologize to me today, it will be very difficult for me to handle the next thing..." Lu Chen said with a gloomy look.
"It's too much to bully someone! You have to be merciful and merciful. The bet is void. I owe you a favor!"
Lu Chen's deep eyes were filled with evil energy and a biting chill: "Are you going to kneel or not?"
Mo Ke also said indifferently: "Don't you understand Huang Xuan's principle of accepting defeat in a bet? Do you still need me to teach you?"
Huang Xuan choked, his body trembled violently, and an indescribable sense of humiliation swept over his heart. Pairs of eyes stared at him, stripping him of the last trace of his dignity.
Huang Xuan had no choice but to kneel down on his knees. At this time, his expression had already solidified, but the hatred in his old eyes was getting stronger...
After seeing Huang Xuan kneel down, Mo Ke stared intently and asked, "May I ask Mr. Chu Feng, how long will it take for Zi Yun to practice martial arts again?"
Lu Chen raised his eyebrows slightly and finally took the bait...