Chapter 21: The Mountain Dragon Gang Arrives

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  The treatment has entered the most critical period, Wu Rui's attention is focused on holding the silver needle at Xiaomi's chest, gently rotating it, and a wave of true yuan slowly enters Xiaomi's heart, repairing the heart function while temporarily sealing off the absolute pulse to prevent it from acting up or continuing to damage the heart meridians.

  About ten minutes later, Wu Rui let out a heavy breath and at the same time pulled out the last silver needle.

  Although he had already seen something from Wu Rui's expression, Yang Xuan still couldn't help but ask excitedly: "S... succeeded?"

  "Fortunately, the mission was not in vain!" Wu Rui's face had a hint of a smile. Although there were some twists and turns in between, wasn't the goal ultimately achieved? But when he saw the fifty-year-old ginseng next to him that had been bitten off, Wu Rui couldn't help but twitch at the corner of his mouth. He thought to himself, "This time I've lost big time! I spent over a hundred thousand, but only got ten thousand or so in return. What a rip-off!"

  "Thank you, thank you..." Yang Xuan nodded and bowed repeatedly, her eyes red and tears welling up in her eye sockets, clearly very excited and happy.

  Her daughter's illness weighed on her like a mountain, with long-term treatment yielding no results, leaving her almost in despair. Now that she finally saw a glimmer of hope, Yang Xuan really wanted to find a secluded place to cry out loud and vent all the suppressed emotions she had accumulated over the years.

  "Mommy, is the god brother bullying you?" A childish voice suddenly sounded in front, and it was Xiao Mi who looked at her mother with a puzzled face, her little head somewhat confused.

  "Xiaomi, you're awake!" Yang Xuan hugged the little girl tightly, and tears fell down her face with a plop, due to excessive excitement.

  The little girl saw her mother crying so hard, and for a while she was also anxious, finally warning Wu Rui with a small fist: "Bad brother, you bully my mother, Xiao Mi doesn't want you to treat illness!"

  "Uh……" Wu Rui was both amused and annoyed, but he couldn't explain anything to the little girl. He could only stand there awkwardly. Was it easy for him? He had spent a lot of true energy treating her, not to mention wasting a piece of ginseng, and in the end, he got an evaluation of "bad brother".

  Children's words are innocent... Wu Rui can now only comfort herself like this.

  "Hehe……" Yang Xuan couldn't help but laugh, and quickly wiped away the tears from the corner of her eyes. Smiling, she explained to the little girl: "Xiao Mi, Godbrother isn't bullying Mommy, it's just that Mommy is too happy!"

  "Really?" The little girl was somewhat skeptical and asked hesitantly: "Isn't being happy supposed to make you smile? But why are you crying, Mom?"

  "Hmm... Hehe." Wu Rui's face was strange, but he still smiled kindly. This little girl wasn't very old, but she had a lot of problems.

  Yang Xiang also stifled a smile, stroking her daughter's little head and saying: "You'll understand when you grow up, sometimes happiness can make you cry too. Since God Brother can cure Xiao Mi's illness, Mom is naturally happy."

  "Bad brother...... Can the immortal big brother really cure my illness?" The little girl stared at Wu Rui with wide eyes, her small face flushed red, looking adorable.

  "Of course, after a few days, Immortal Brother will treat you again and Xiao Mi's body will be fully recovered!" Wu Rui patted his chest with a loud thud, full of confidence. Just now, after absorbing all the spiritual energy of the half Ginseng, he could clearly feel that his cultivation had made significant progress, and the recent breakthrough as well as the matter of being nailed to the iron plate.

  Doctor, equivalent to the Golden Elixir period of cultivation, both strength and medical skills will rise linearly. Thinking that he can use Dan fire to refine Dan, Wu Rui couldn't help but get excited, and also had a few points of self-satisfaction. A Golden Elixir cultivator in his twenties, not to mention the current declining Cultivation world, even in the ancient Cultivation world, it's considered excellent!

  "Yes! My illness is finally cured! I want to go to school! I want to go to the playground and have fun! I also want to eat chocolate and ice cream!" Little millet was excitedly counting her wishes on her fingers, possibly because of excitement or maybe because the treatment had taken effect earlier. The little girl's cheeks were rosy red, and her previous pallor was gone.

  "Fine! Fine! When the time comes, Xiaomi can do whatever she wants!" Yang Xuan's eyes, which had just dried, began to moisten again.

  Women are indeed made of water... The scene in front of me once again confirmed the theory that old man had imparted to himself. Wu Rui muttered to herself while also casually putting the half piece of ginseng back into her backpack.

  The two mother and daughter hugged each other warmly for several minutes, and Yang Xiang only thought of the benefactor who was still there. After a apologetic smile, she suddenly knelt down with a "hong" sound: "Thank you, great doctor, for saving my daughter! Please forgive me for offending you earlier!"

  "Stop, stop, stop..." Wu Rui was so frightened that he hastily went forward to support her.

  Very soft and comfortable to touch...

  Wu Rui suddenly came to her senses, hastily helped her up and let go, while silently reciting the Clear Mind Mantra in her heart: "Color is emptiness, emptiness is color." Moreover, she thought that the person in front of her was a widow, he inherited the old man's medical skills, but did not inherit the old man's fondness for widows.

  Of course, Wu Rui didn't mean to despise widows. Liu widow in the village was very kind to him. When he was a kid, every time Liu widow came to see his grandfather, she would give him candies and invite him to watch TV at her place. She was very enthusiastic. Moreover, Yang widow in front of him was really charming, making it impossible for anyone to despise her.

  Yang Xiang's delicate face also turned red, and she didn't dare to insist on kneeling down. She just kept thanking him: "Thank you, divine doctor, thank you, divine doctor..."

  The parents' hearts are all alike!

  Yang Xiang was also a proud person, and normally she would rarely ask for help from others, let alone kneel down to thank them. But for her daughter's illness, she could abandon her dignity, even everything about herself.

  "Something's wrong, boss! Those Shanlong gang people are causing trouble again!" Just as Wu Rui was about to say something, an employee rushed in from outside with a flustered expression.

  "Shan Long Gang?" Wu Rui slightly raised an eyebrow, feeling somewhat familiar with the name. He quickly recalled that last night, when he was robbed by that person, wasn't the name they mentioned "Shan Long Gang"? Was it a coincidence? Wu Rui's eyes gleamed with suspicion.

  "What?" Yang Xuan's face changed slightly, accompanied by some confusion, but when she saw Wu Rui beside her, the urgent color subsided and calmed down, turning to coldly smile at the staff: "You go out and inform them that the previously discussed matters are cancelled, let them not disturb the order of the workshop again!"

  The staff member was slightly stunned and didn't know why the boss suddenly had so much confidence, but he still nodded and wanted to go out and report.

  "Boss Yang, what a big show!" However, at this time, a loud and rude voice came from outside the office, followed by a burly man who pushed open the door with a gloomy face.

  He is about 1.8 meters tall, wearing a tight jacket that highlights his well-developed muscles, and from afar, you can feel a fierce aura, giving people the most intuitive feeling - stay away!

  Yang Xuan's eyebrows rose, and her red lips moved as she asked: "Peng Long, what are you doing here?"

  Peng Long didn't answer the question that lacked substance, and instead shifted his gaze to Xiao Mi hiding behind Yang Xiang. His thick lips curled up as he spoke: "The leader has given an order; if you want to cure this lovely little girl, then make a decision within three days, otherwise it will be too late!"

  Wu Rui slightly raised an eyebrow next to him, and from the only conversation between the two, he sensed that Peng Long's Shanlong Gang leader should have reached some kind of agreement with Yang Xiang. If Yang Xiang compromised, the other party would cure Xiao Mi's illness.

  But is there really a master in this Goose City who can treat congenital pulselessness? Wu Rui's eyebrows furrowed slightly, but he remained motionless, silently muttering to himself: "Interesting!"