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Chapter 1457

Qin Zhen went to the Mo family early in the morning. Mo Jue was waiting at the door. When he saw Qin Zhen appear, his heart slightly relaxed. He was really afraid that Qin Zhen would not show up today, and he didn't sleep well last night.

"Master Mo."

Qin Zhen nodded and greeted.

With Mo Jue entering the mansion.

"Has Mr. Mo'er woke up?"

Qin Zhen asked.

"Koike probably didn't sleep well last night. Although he was very calm this morning, he was waiting for you to come."

Mo Jue said.

Thinking of Mo Xingchi's temperament, he asked him several times early in the morning. When was the unknown doctor coming, his younger brother finally had more belief in living.

Qin Zhen nodded and went to Mo Xingchi's house with Mo Jue.

Mo Xingchi was indeed waiting for Qin Zhen, and he didn't sleep well last night, and he couldn't sleep in a daze. He always felt like a dream. He forced himself to fall asleep several times, but it didn't work. Looking at the hourglass, he just hoped that it would be dawn soon. At this moment, he heard footsteps and the conversation between his elder brother and the unknown doctor, he breathed a sigh of relief. It was not a dream, but indeed it was not a dream.

Qin Zhen pushed open the door and entered the room.

The Mo Xingchi on the bed was bright and his eyebrows were bright.

"Mr. Wuming..."

I am much more polite today, so I say hello first.

Qin Zhen nodded, put the medicine box on the bedside table and said, "Put the needle first."

Without any delay, he went straight to the point, without even any unnecessary words.

"oh......"

Mo Xingchi had prepared a lot of things to say, but seeing that Qin Zhen's face was light and he had no intention of talking to him. He took off his clothes obediently and lay there.

Qin Zhen did not avoid Mo Jue, so he opened the silver needle bag and then began to prick Mo Xingchi.

Thirty-six acupoints were pierced from head to toe.

When the last needle fell, the silver needle trembled, as if there was a buzzing sound. Even the naked eye also seemed to see an invisible airflow vibrating.

The most intuitive feeling is Mo Xingchi. He really felt a stream of air wandering in his body, feeling quite strong, swimming in his meridians and even rushing towards his legs.

After Qin Zhen took out the acupuncture, he took out a prescription and handed it to Mo Jue directly, "My Master Mo, many of the medicinal materials on this are rare precious medicinal materials, such as snow lotus, deer grass, etc., but I believe in the strength of the Mo family. As long as I boil the medicine according to my prescription, feed the second master Mo to drink it in the morning and evening, plus the silver needle assistance, he will get better."

Mo Jue almost trembled his hands and took the order over.

"Thank you, Doctor Wuming."

At this time, the door was knocked and then opened.

"Mo Jue, I heard that the unknown doctor you invited came over? Dad came over and took a look."

The sound of Mocheng sounded.

The footsteps of the two people rang out.

Leng Qingyue also followed her.

Mo Xingchi was already wearing a pair of pants, and his whole body was covered with needles. A stream of air was wandering in his body, as if rinsing his meridians. Finally, it gathered on his legs. Although he couldn't feel the pain, he felt a sense of soreness.

As the words fell, Mo Jue and Leng Qingyue had already walked in.

"Brother, let them go out."

Mo Xingchi said, frowning and a little annoyed. It would be fine if his father came, but why did Leng Qingyue follow in?
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