Chapter Seventy-Three: Fame

When Huang Baichuan questioned her, she was not humble.

When Huang Baichuan was convinced of her, she was not overbearing.

"Thank you Han Lao for your trust. I have here a cup of concocted potion to take internally, and you can take a sip every day for the next month. Mu Qing handed Han Fei the cup in which he had set up the Immortal Spring.

Han Fei was now nearly seventy years old, and he had already missed the age of washing the meridians and cutting the marrow, so Mu Qing naturally wouldn't let him drink the immortal spring in this cup at one time.

However, if he used these immortal springs as a potion and drank a glass every day, he could slowly improve his physical functions for a month.

When Han Fei finished dressing, Huang Baichuan looked at Mu Qing, and Mu Qing gave him a look.

Huang Baichuan immediately walked to the door, opened the door of the bedroom, and said to the two people waiting outside: "The treatment is over, you can come in." ”

Han Fei looked at this scene, and his eyes gradually appeared with thoughts.

I still remember that when he was in the military region, he also had such a tacit understanding with his subordinates, and one look was enough.

"Grandpa, how are you feeling?" Han Lie strode towards Han Fei, and when he saw that his grandfather's face was obviously a little ruddy, the depths of his narrow cold eyes gradually warmed.

Han Lie's voice brought Han Fei back to his senses.

"I'm fine. Now I even feel that I can breathe a lot easier. Han Fei laughed again, but those old eyes narrowed into a straight line because of the smile.

Hearing his grandfather's affirmation, Han Lie couldn't help but tilt his head slightly and look at Mu Qing.

"Thank you." His deep voice was mixed with heartfelt sincerity.

Han Changqing's heart was slightly relieved, and he also looked at Mu Qing: "Miss Mu, you are young, but you have such medical skills, it is really admirable." If Han was offended before, please don't take Miss Mu to heart. Please give me a price for the consultation fee for my father's treatment. ”

Han Changqing was really embarrassed to talk to Mu Qing, so he directly asked Mu Qing to make a price when he opened his mouth. I hope I can make up for Mu Qing a little bit in terms of price.

"Offer?" The corners of Mu Qing's lips hooked, and he chuckled: "There is no need to make a price." I also came here on the orders of my master, and he told me that Han Lao is a senior he has always respected very much, and I came this time to treat Han Lao for free. ”

Mu Qing wants to get rich, but a gentleman loves money and takes it in a good way.

What money should be earned and what money should not be earned, she has a scale in her heart.

Han Changqing looked at Mu Qing in surprise, but Han Fei quipped at this time: "I can't hold my old face for free." If Miss Mu doesn't mind, I'll just mortgage my grandson Han Lie's consultation fee this time, hahaha! ”

As soon as these words came out, Han Changqing was slightly surprised in his heart, the old man has always been true to his words and has never said a joke.

Han Lie looked at Mu Qing with interest, looking forward to her expression and answer.

Huang Baichuan was secretly envious, but it was not Mu Qing who he envied, but Han Lie!

"I'm afraid I won't be able to bear this." Mu Qing shook his head and refused with a serious expression.

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Tongdu County, Yuze Town.

Zheng Shuangcheng and Huang Weiwei have been wandering around Yu Zezhen for a day, just to inquire about the boiling medical skills of the girl who has been rumored in Yu Zezhen recently.

It is said that this girl is the apprentice of Zong Tie, the first divine doctor in China, and her medical skills are quite good, even if it is an incurable condition like pancreatic blastoma, in her hands, she can turn the danger into a disaster!