mtl008 Chapter 151: Drinking to Treat Illness Again
Chapter 151: Drinking to Treat Illness Again
"I... need you, the Liu family, to stand by me when I need you."
Shen Xingchen pondered for a moment. He really didn't want anything. After thinking about it, he could only let the Liu family owe him a favor first.
Liu Qingyao frowned slightly when she heard this. This was even more difficult to do than asking her to sleep with him.
She was the one who felt awkward about sleeping with him, but the entire Liu family was the one who felt awkward about this relationship.
"As long as you cure my grandfather, I will warm your bed!" Liu Qingyao gritted her teeth.
"You? Haha." Shen Xingchen chuckled and turned to walk outside.
President Liu quickly stood up and followed Shen Xingchen outside.
Liu Qingyao stamped her feet and walked away with a depressed look on her face.
Liang Gang knew where they were going, so he naturally stopped following them.
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On the outskirts of Sihai City, there is a village surrounded by mountains and rivers. This is the old house of the Liu family.
The village is not big, with only thirty-nine households, and all of them have the surname Liu.
Many great figures have come out of here, the greatest of whom is the ancestor of the Liu family, the true founding father.
Now, the old man of the Liu family, Liu Shanhe, had to resign from his position as the second-in-command of the Inspection Pavilion due to health reasons and return to this old house to recuperate.
The impact of this on the Liu family is absolutely huge, so the current focus of the Liu family is to find a miracle doctor to cure his illness.
In the old house of the Liu family, Liu Shanhe was lying on the bed, with two people standing beside him.
"Cough cough!..." Liu Shanhe started coughing violently and covered his mouth with a handkerchief.
"Grandpa, how are you? Are you okay?" A young man in sportswear beside the bed hurried forward and asked with concern.
When Liu Shanhe saw the blood on the handkerchief, he sighed weakly, then waved his hands without saying a word.
"Mr. Xingchen, what happened to my grandfather? Please take a look at him!" The young man looked at the old man next to him and said.
The old man was wearing a Taoist robe and looked like an immortal. He stroked his long beard.
"You are recognized as the best in the world. I believe you can cure my grandfather's illness." The young man said pleadingly.
"You must save my grandfather. As long as you can save my grandfather, I will do what I promised you."
The old Taoist priest shook his head slightly and said, "This old man... suffered internal injuries in his early years. The layers of injuries accumulated over the years are very difficult to treat..."
"It's impossible to cure it, and we can only recuperate and prolong our lifespan... Then we need Bajie!"
When Liu Shanhe heard the old Taoist priest say he wanted Bajie, he immediately shook his head, wondering what was the meaning of such a life.
Abstinence from alcohol has already made him extremely miserable. If it were Bajie, he would really not be able to bear it.
"Forget it, forget it... Let's just leave it at that. I'm afraid my old bones don't have much time left to live." Liu Shanhe leaned back on the bed and sighed.
"The Liu family will be handed over to you in the future. From now on, it will be you young people who rule the world."
Just then, a butler walked in.
"Master, the eldest master is back and said he brought a little miracle doctor with him."
"Afu is here. Please invite him in." Upon hearing that Liu Junfu was coming, Liu Shanhe immediately looked more energetic.
The young man frowned immediately, his eyes turned cold, and he looked towards the door.
President Liu and Liu Qingyao walked in with Shen Xingchen.
"Dad, what's wrong with you? I brought you a miracle doctor who can definitely cure your illness." Liu Junfu walked towards Liu Shanhe with an excited look on his face.
The fact that Shen Xingchen was able to cure his illness proved that his medical skills must be extraordinary. He still had great confidence in him.
Seeing Liu Qinghao here, Liu Qingyao forced herself to suppress her denial of Shen Xingchen and stood quietly aside.
"Uncle, what medical skills can someone like him understand?" Liu Qinghao looked at Shen Xingchen and asked with a disdainful smile.
When Liu Shanhe saw Shen Xingchen, he was slightly stunned. He recognized that this man was the fool in the pharmacy who had good fighting skills.
But, he, why did he come here?
With Liu Shanhe's ability, he naturally knew that he was the eldest son of the Shen family, and he also knew that he had awakened.
"Mr. Shen, excuse me for asking, what is your relationship with the Medical Saint Luo Honghui?" Liu Shanhe sat up straighter, looked at Shen Xingchen and asked.
"Does it matter? Well, I learned his Nine Needles of Heavenly Medicine." Shen Xingchen thought for a moment and said, "Compared to him, I use it better."
"You, you also know the Nine Needles of Heavenly Medicine?" Upon hearing this, the old Taoist priest snorted coldly and looked at Shen Xingchen and said, "Little guy, I'm afraid you don't even have a medical qualification certificate, right?"
Shen Xingchen narrowed his eyes slightly, looked at the old Taoist priest and said, "I really don't have that thing. I'm not a doctor."
"Hmph!" The old Taoist snorted coldly, looked at Liu Shanhe and said, "Mr. Liu, there are a lot of scammers nowadays, you can't be fooled."
"Yes! Grandpa, he is a member of the Shen family. If we have a relationship with him, our Liu family might..." Liu Qinghao hurriedly said to Liu Shanhe.
"Mr. Shen, this is the severity of my illness. I won't bother you to help me." Liu Shanhe smiled at Shen Xingchen, then said to Liu Junfu.
"Ah Fu, prepare some money for Mr. Shen's travel expenses. Don't let him make this trip in vain."
"Mr. Shen, please come in! We in the Liu family don't want to have anything to do with a unlucky guy like you!" Liu Qinghao looked at Shen Xingchen and said with a cold smile.
"Grandpa, his medical skills are very good. You know my father's illness. It was he who cured him." Liu Qingyao looked towards Liushan River.
"Hmm!" Liu Shanhe was slightly startled, looked at Liu Junfu and asked, "Afu, are you cured?"
"Yes, Dad, Doctor Shen's medical skills are very powerful. I feel relaxed all over now, and I can even smoke and drink!" Liu Junfu nodded to Liu Shanhe.
"Really! Can I smoke and drink?" Liu Shanhe suddenly became excited. He could not smoke, but asking him not to drink would be like asking him to die.
"In that case, let Mr. Shen give it a try." Liu Shanhe looked at Shen Xingchen and said.
"I wonder if Mr. Shen can tell what's wrong with me and how to treat it?"
Shen Xingchen smiled and said, "Grandpa, you are not ill. You don't need any medicine at all."
With a confident look on his face, he stretched out a finger and shook it gently.
"Humph! What nonsense! Are you trying to say that Old Master Liu has been poisoned?" The old Taoist snorted coldly and looked at Shen Xingchen.
"No, it's not poisoning." Shen Xingchen shook his head and said, "He has accumulated internal injuries, not a disease. What he needs is release."
"Release?" Liu Shanhe's pupils widened slightly: "How to cure it?"
"Drink." Shen Xingchen smiled, stretched out a finger, and tapped lightly.
Drink! Drink again?
Hearing Shen Xingchen's words, Liu Qingyao frowned immediately. Isn't this too outrageous?
"Do you know medicine? Use wine to treat diseases?" The old Taoist priest suddenly widened his eyes and looked at Shen Xingchen in disbelief.
"You little brat! My grandfather suffered internal injuries and can't drink alcohol, but you let him drink. What do you mean?" Liu Qinghao yelled in anger.
"You actually want to make him drink. What are you thinking? You clearly want to kill my grandfather!"