Overbearing Immortal Doctor
Chapter 337: 337: Immediate Results after One Needle

Chapter 337: Chapter 337: Immediate Results after One Needle

Wu Xiaoyu closed his eyes to take the pulse and sensed that his Holy Organ was somewhat weak, and his spleen and stomach were also not in good condition. This should be caused by long-term labor damage.

But how could someone like Mu Zhuangfei, who held such a position, suffer from labor damage? When would he need to exert great physical effort?

“Did you use to do any heavy physical work before? This Holy Organ weakness should be caused by labor damage, shouldn’t it?” Wu Xiaoyu asked puzzled after taking the pulse.

Mu Zhuangfei was stunned for a moment upon hearing the question, sighed helplessly, and explained, “I used to be a reconnaissance soldier.”

“During a small-scale campaign, I trekked over a hundred miles in the deep mountains continuously and ambushed in a mountain hollow for three days and nights. The problem probably started then.”

After hearing his tale, Wu Xiaoyu couldn’t help but feel a bit sorrowful. This ailment was the result of his efforts to protect the country!

Seeing Wu Xiaoyu lost in thought, Jiang Yun asked with concern, “Xiaoyu, what’s wrong? Is it serious?”

“No! I can cure him, don’t worry!” Wu Xiaoyu responded hastily, fearing she might overthink it.

According to Mu Zhuangfei, his kidney deficiency was caused by heavy physical labor and squatting in the damp mountain hollow for several days, which damaged the kidney meridian.

Treating this kidney deficiency only required using Spiritual Energy with needles, infusing Spiritual Power into the kidney meridian to nourish the damaged and weakened nerves, supplemented by warming and replenishing herbs for a full recovery.

His infertility was due to the damaged kidney meridian blocking the ejaculatory duct. Once the Holy Organ issue was resolved and the kidney meridian was not deficient, his infertility would naturally be cured.

“Alright then, I’ll perform some acupuncture and then prescribe a formula. Take the herbs for a month first to see how effective it is.” Wu Xiaoyu got up and walked to the tea table, picking up the silver needles from before.

Seeing Wu Xiaoyu ready to perform acupuncture again, Jiang Yun stood up quickly and moved aside, fearing to get in his way.

Wu Xiaoyu took a few silver needles, cleaned them with Spiritual Power, then instructed Mu Zhuangfei to take off his shirt and inserted the needles at several acupoints along the kidney meridian on his waist and back.

With each needle insertion, he infused a tiny bit of Spiritual Power through the needle, then gently pressed a few places along the kidney meridian to guide the Spiritual Power to flow.

Jiang Yun, seeing Wu Xiaoyu focused on administering acupuncture to Mu Zhuangfei, didn’t dare to utter a word and just stood by nervously tangled.

After thirty minutes, Wu Xiaoyu finally extracted the silver needles from his body and smiled wryly, “It should be about right. While it won’t show immediate effects, it will have miraculous results!”

As Mu Zhuangfei put his shirt back on, he felt his entire lower back become warm, as if delicate hands were massaging it, and then felt his blood beginning to converge at one point, resulting in extraordinary firmness.

“Ahem! Xiaoyu, it’s getting late, you should go rest first!” Mu Zhuangfei said awkwardly as he sat on the sofa.

Jiang Yun, seeing him hastily sending Wu Xiaoyu upstairs, was puzzled, asking, “Old Mu, what’s wrong with you? Xiaoyu hasn’t prescribed the formula yet?”

Understanding Mu Zhuangfei’s embarrassment at the moment, Wu Xiaoyu raised an eyebrow and said meaningfully, “I’ll go up first. I’ll prescribe the formula tomorrow!”

After helping Mu Zhuangfei with acupuncture, Wu Xiaoyu smiled wryly and went to the guest room upstairs to rest.

Despite the good soundproofing in the duplex, Wu Xiaoyu’s sharp hearing couldn’t block out the unruly sounds that kept him awake in the middle of the night.

Mu Zhuangfei, already in his forties, had naturally experienced a decline in bodily functions with age, especially in that area. Therefore, he hadn’t felt so energized in a long time. How could he waste such a beautiful night?

Perhaps, due to the long lack of exercise, the two were like lightning and fire, completely uninhibited.

Feeling dry-mouthed and hot all over from the sounds, Wu Xiaoyu had no choice but to block his hearing, finally getting a good sleep.

The next morning, though exhausted from the previous night, Mu Zhuangfei felt more energetic and refreshed instead of fatigued.

Thus, Mu Zhuangfei admired Wu Xiaoyu’s medical skills all the more, eagerly heading to Wu Xiaoyu’s room to wake him for breakfast.

No matter how hard he knocked, there was no movement from the room. Did this kid run away?

“Wu Xiaoyu… Wu Xiaoyu… open the door…” Mu Zhuangfei couldn’t help but feel a bit regretful.

He had been so excited last night that he forgot to tell Wu Xiaoyu about his father’s instructions. If he ran away, wouldn’t they have to go get him back again?

Mu Zhuangfei’s knocking soon woke Mu Feiyan. With disheveled hair and sleepy eyes, she opened the door and complained, “Dad, what are you doing so early in the morning?”

“Has Wu Xiaoyu already left? Why isn’t he responding to my knocking?” Mu Zhuangfei asked, puzzled.

Upon hearing Wu Xiaoyu’s name, Mu Feiyan suddenly became much clearer. Looking for Wu Xiaoyu so early in the morning, was it for medical reasons? Without him, they wouldn’t be able to have a son, right?

Unconsciously, she had projected her resentment over her parents’ desire for a son onto Wu Xiaoyu and said disdainfully:

“He’s just a doctor, why so panicked? Maybe he felt ashamed and snuck off early in the morning?”

“Little Fei, watch your tone!” Mu Zhuangfei, somewhat angry, yet restrained himself well, not expressing too much.

Even so, Mu Feiyan couldn’t help feeling wronged, thinking that they were really impatient, anxiously desperate?

To get Wu Xiaoyu to help you have a son, you don’t care about my feelings at all?

Seeing tears well up in her eyes, Mu Zhuangfei realized his tone might have been too harsh and explained:

“Little Fei, I’m not mad at you, just that I haven’t told Wu Xiaoyu about Grandpa’s instructions. If he left, we’d have to get him back!”

Grandpa’s instructions? Hmph! The grandfather who always doted on her, too, couldn’t break free from the traditional preference for sons over daughters. Were they in a hurry to have a son because of Grandpa’s orders?

The more Mu Feiyan thought about it, the angrier and more wronged she felt. Holding back her tears, she angrily said, “Maybe he sneaked off because he stole something from our home!”

After waking up naturally and dressing, Wu Xiaoyu washed up in the bathroom and prepared to leave the room.

As soon as he opened the door, he saw Mu Zhuangfei and his daughter standing at his door, seemingly arguing?

Startled to see Wu Xiaoyu come out, Mu Zhuangfei felt surprised that he hadn’t left. Then why didn’t he respond earlier? Oh no! Little Fei’s comment about him stealing, was it overheard?

“Xiaoyu! Little Fei is spoiled and spews nonsense, don’t mind her!” Mu Zhuangfei comforted.

However, since Wu Xiaoyu had blocked his hearing, he couldn’t hear him and asked, puzzled, “What did you say?”

Realizing his hearing was still blocked, Wu Xiaoyu quickly unsealed it by pressing on a specific acupoint on his neck, then his hearing returned.

Mu Zhuangfei, seeing his puzzled look, thinking he didn’t hear their argument, felt some surprise.

Was he genuinely unaware or just pretending to save face? Wu Xiaoyu seemed to be quite considerate!

“Uh, nothing, breakfast is ready, come down and eat!” Mu Zhuangfei patted Wu Xiaoyu’s shoulder, smiling.

Why was Mu Zhuangfei being so polite to him? Was it because of last night’s vigor, wanting to repay him?