Overbearing Immortal Doctor
Chapter 228 - 228 Original text 228 Too Magical

228: Original text: Chapter 228 Too Magical 228: Original text: Chapter 228 Too Magical Isn’t it unbelievable that this young man just casually pressed a few times, and it turned out to be so miraculous?

It can hardly be described as medical skills; if one had to find a term, it would probably only be “Immortal Technique.”

Wu Xiaoyu cleared the meridians in his lungs, then channeled Spiritual Energy and struck his lungs with a palm to prevent the meridians from sticking together again.

Elder Mu immediately felt his lungs being pricked by needles and inadvertently cried out.

At this moment, a burly man standing by Elder Mu’s side, upon hearing the commander’s cry, instinctively attacked Wu Xiaoyu.

While treating Elder Mu, Wu Xiaoyu sensed a gust of force approaching from behind and quickly abandoned Elder Mu to block the attack.

The bodyguard’s fist collided with Wu Xiaoyu’s palm, but it was forcefully repelled, causing him to stagger back a few steps.

Everyone was astonished.

You should know, this burly bodyguard was the wrestling champion of the military division.

Yet, this champion’s punch had no effect on Wu Xiaoyu; instead, he was blown away by Wu Xiaoyu.

This…

is just too hard to accept!

Isn’t Wu Xiaoyu just a traditional Chinese medicine doctor?

Could he also know Kung Fu?

Seeing the burly man being repelled, Wu Xiaoyu quickly clasped his hands and apologized: “Sorry!

But I did give a warning just now that Elder Mu might feel some pain, you were too nervous!”

This comment was dismissive.

As a security personnel, especially protecting such an important figure, how could there be any negligence or delayed reaction?

Elder Mu, seeing his guard repelled, couldn’t help but stare at Wu Xiaoyu curiously.

How many more miraculous abilities does this young man have that I don’t know about?

Wu Xiaoyu expressed his apologies to the guard, then gathered Spiritual Energy again to deliver the final strike for Elder Mu.

Elder Mu, now prepared, endured the pain without making a sound.

With the lung meridians completely cleared, Wu Xiaoyu asked the guard to bring paper and pen, wrote a prescription for clearing the lungs, and said:

“Have someone prepare the medicine according to this prescription and take it continuously for a week.

The bronchitis will be completely cured.”

Elder Mu took the prescription, glanced at it, and saw it contained only common ingredients, without ginseng or deer antler velvet.

He asked: “Just this prescription?

No need for nutritional supplements?”

“Your blood vitality is strong, no need for additional supplements,” Wu Xiaoyu calmly said.

If it were earlier, Elder Mu might still doubt Wu Xiaoyu’s words, but now he was inclined to obey.

Because Wu Xiaoyu simply pressed a few times, and Elder Mu already felt his bronchitis was completely cured, without any symptoms!

“Young man, what are you doing now?

Interested in joining the military?” The general beside Elder Mu suddenly suggested.

Upon hearing this, everyone could only envy.

To know this Major General was Elder Mu’s youngest son, personally chosen soldiers, certainly promising prospects.

Although Wu Xiaoyu was tempted, he felt he couldn’t bear so many constraints, so he declined politely: “I’m the only boy in my family!”

The Major General was taken aback, then laughed, saying: “Given you’re so afraid of dying, I’ll retract my previous words.

However, if you have the chance, we still hope you can come to the camp to guide us!”

Guide?

The elderly folks were even more surprised hearing this.

The general wasn’t asking him to start as a soldier but to serve directly as an instructor?

What an honor and rare opportunity it was!

Yet, this young man easily gave it up without feeling the slightest regret; truly, strange things happen every year, especially this year!

Elder Mu, impressed by Wu Xiaoyu’s skills, also supported his son’s proposal, encouraging:

“If you have time, go with Mu Zhen to the camp and show those brats some perspective!”

Wu Xiaoyu, hearing the old commander’s words, casually agreed: “Alright, if I have time, I’ll come by and trouble you.”

Seeing Wu Xiaoyu gain such honor with just a simple press for the old commander, everyone felt a bit envious.

Bai Kainan, however, was full of spring breeze, not just for his recommendation but more importantly, because Wu Xiaoyu cured the commander’s chronic illness.

The two people recently diagnosed by Wu Xiaoyu kept glancing at him.

Elder Mu, noticing this, embarrassedly approached Wu Xiaoyu:

“If you can, please treat them too.

They have been through thick and thin with me; I can’t bear to see them suffer from diseases.”

Wu Xiaoyu thought treating one or a group is all the same.

With a doctor’s heart, he agreed to treat them all.

With Wu Xiaoyu’s consent, many praised his extraordinary medical skills, uttering compliments that would make Hua Tuo and Bian Que blush.

As Wu Xiaoyu examined and treated each person, suddenly someone barged into the room, shouting: “Grandpa, wishing you a long life like the East Sea and a boundless lifespan like the Southern Mountain!”

Following the voice, Wu Xiaoyu was stunned to see it was none other than Li Qianqian, who had been freeloading in his house for weeks.

Elder Mu, excited to see his granddaughter coming to celebrate his birthday, couldn’t hold back his joy and exclaimed: “Qianqian, come here, let Grandpa have a good look at you!”

Li Qianqian rushed to Elder Mu, hugged his shoulders, and burst into tears.

Elder Mu, seeing this, quickly asked tenderly: “Who bullied our Qianqian, tell Grandpa, I’ll teach them a lesson!”

“No one bullied me, I just missed you too much!” Li Qianqian wiped her tears and said sweetly.

Hearing this, Elder Mu sternly asked: “Did your dad upset you again?

I’ll go to Shanghai and vent your anger tomorrow!”

Li Qianqian, amused by her grandpa’s playful teasing, chuckled through her tears and then greeted her two uncles.

As she prepared to greet the elders, she caught sight of Wu Xiaoyu in the crowd, and stood there, dumbstruck.

The general introduced: “This is Wu Xiaoyu, invited to treat your grandpa’s illness!

His medical skills are superb; if you feel unwell, let him check you out!”

Li Qianqian thought, “Uncle, I knew him before you did!

But given the scene, revealing this relationship would surely lead to a stir,” so she quickly gave Wu Xiaoyu a look to play along.

Understanding her intention to play strangers, Wu Xiaoyu cooperatively waved and said:

“I’m an old Chinese medicine doctor specializing in difficult ailments.

If you have any discomfort, I can treat you.”

Li Qianqian awkwardly smiled and replied: “You go ahead, I’m fine, don’t need your help!”

Wu Xiaoyu silently cursed her before turning to prescribe medicine for an elderly patient with cirrhosis, instructing on the dosage.

Li Qianqian, seeing him so professional, grew even more curious about him.

He can treat illnesses?

How come I didn’t know?

It seems he has many secrets to uncover!

While Li Qianqian pestered Elder Mu for various things, the door opened again.

This time, however, a white-haired old man entered instead of a cute girl.