Matriarch is Pretty and Cool

Chapter 67: Pierce me hard

Liu Zhen's face changed drastically when he heard this, and he glared at Tong Yunrou, and yelled on the spot: "Why do you need an ancestor for such trivial matters? I can give the needle, a little one. You are so ignorant, how dare you humiliate our ancestor?!"

Obviously, Tong Yunrou's flattery hit the horse's leg.

Tong Yunrou was so embarrassed by Liu Zhen that she couldn't get off the stage, with an awkward smile on her face.

Where did she humiliate his ancestor? ! !

At any rate, Tong Yunrou is also the daughter of the Tong family. She was a little unhappy, and asked with a smile: "I heard that classmate Bai and Hoshino are about the same age, how can you be your ancestor Liu?"

Who knows that Liu Zhen’s lips and beard are shaking, and he replied rightly: "Master Patriarch taught medicine in a dream."

Everyone present was confused and at a loss.

Isn't Mr. Liu still asleep? Dream... In a dream?

Standing in the corner, Duan Feihan's dark night eyes flashed with surprise, in a dream? He suddenly remembered that night's dream, and he had that nightmare again, but there was a young girl in the nightmare, like a light illuminating the terrible dream.

Liu Zhen flicked his sleeves abruptly and snorted coldly: "Yellow-mouthed child, do you know the mystery of the master's medical skills? Mr. Duan's medicinal bath is over, take me to the injection!"

Everyone in the Duan family looked complicated. Seeing that Mr. Liu, who was still in conflict with the female high school student a few days ago, praised him so much, he always felt that Mr. Liu had been deceived.

Liu Lao gave a needle, everyone in the Duan family could only wait outside.

After a while, Mr. Duan's scream came from the bedroom.

In the dream, the ancestor said, "Tack, pound hard, the worse you scream, it means that you have learned well!"

Liu Zhen saw that Old Man Duan was stabbed to death, and his sweat was flowing. Liu Zhen was overjoyed, and the speed of the needle was faster, as if he was pricking Old Man's acupoint as a piece of dead pork.

The screams of wailing are endless!

The butler outside the door was pleasantly surprised: "It is indeed Lao Liu, the old man used to vent more and less air. Listening to this call, it is indeed a master of Chinese medicine! Good tie!"

Duan Feihan's blue veins jumped slightly on his forehead, and his father screamed like this.

Suddenly the girl's sly beauty appeared in his mind, and Duan Feihan always felt that this was the little girl deliberately taking revenge.

Duan Feihan twitched the corner of his mouth, and a thin smile flashed in his eyes.

Twenty minutes later, Liu Zhen walked out with his head high, and the skinny old man behind him was supported by a nurse and walked out tremblingly.

In an instant, everyone from the top and bottom of Duan's family gathered around.

"Is the old man able to walk? Old Liu's medical skills are superb!"

You know, Mr. Duan is a mortal in their eyes, and now he can walk!

Liu Zhen squinted his eyes and corrected: "It's the ancestor master's excellent medical skills, and the young man has only learned some fur."

Everyone almost dropped their jaws when they saw it. You must know how arrogant Liu Zhen was when he saw Bai Chuwei for the first time, and now he looks like a stubborn fan!

Duan Feihan looked at his sweaty father, and asked Liu Zhen, "Lao Liu, how many times does my father have to do?"

"According to Master Grandpa's estimation, with the medicinal bath and thirteen spiritual injections, it can be cured in a week." Liu Zhen was as proud as a rooster, and he felt a little ashamed.

I heard that if the ancestor master made the shot himself, it would not take a week at all, three days would do! His aptitude is so bad that it takes only a week.

All the people present took a breath and cured the advanced gastric cancer within a week. Who would believe it? This is really a genius doctor!

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