Chapter 191 This Operation Seems Familiar

Zhang Moyu held the cub in his arms, looked at the unicorn scales covering its neck, and reached out to touch it.

Qilin cubs are the cutest when they are young. They are covered with fur, just like other animals.

As it gradually enters adulthood, the hair on its body will gradually be replaced by scales close to the skin, and it will eventually become an adult Qilin covered with scales and look majestic.

Zhang Moyu touched his bones, checked the growth status shown on his body surface, and spoke with a thoughtful look in his eyes.

"Leaving aside the mental issues, the child's developmental state doesn't match his age, and his childhood passed by too quickly.

His half-orc state might over-consume his body's potential and shorten his lifespan."

When Zhang Ruiqi heard him say this, he knelt down without saying a word and began to gesture with trembling lips.

"You get up first."

Zhang Moyu signaled Zhang Ben'an beside him to help the man up quickly, and then used his newly recovered mental power to check the little guy in his arms.

"This child is quite talented. He must have been born with a broad spiritual awareness. However, perhaps due to his physical condition, his mental strength is very unstable."

Thinking that he still needed to "recuperate" in front of Zhang Qiling, it was not good to be too active now. Zhang Moyu did not think too long. In the current situation, it would be best to let someone use acupuncture to stabilize his spirit, and then wait for the medicine that could solve the problem to be prepared.

"In this case, if we work backwards based on the medicine used to transform, we should be able to make a medicine that can restore the human form.

Spread this information first, and let the tribesmen wait patiently. Leave this matter to me, and I will have results within a month at the latest."

"As for the problem of this child being prone to mental turmoil, it's actually quite easy to deal with. Zhang Molan, you know the Soul-Locking Acupuncture Technique, right? Give this child a set of acupuncture treatments every three days, and wait for me..."

"Acupuncture?"

Zhang Molan, who was caught off guard by being named, suddenly felt a little guilty, but in the end, he didn't know what he thought of, but he spoke with confidence.

"I don't know acupuncture, but I'm pretty good at needle-piercing. I can easily treat hemiplegia with three needles."

"You don't?"

Zhang Moyu was a little confused at first, and then looked at him with suspicion and disbelief in his eyes.

If the Zhang family's inheritance was broken later, it would be fine if the family members did not know medicine, but in their time, medicine was a compulsory course. How could Zhang Molan not even know how to give acupuncture?

You must be kidding. Then how did he pass the family assessment?

"What's the big deal? I thought you knew. If I knew how to give acupuncture, would I have needed to soak in ice water when I was drugged the other day?

A few injections will suppress it, there's no need to go through so much trouble."

Zhang Molan spoke nonchalantly, not feeling it was strange at all that he didn't have any medical skills despite being a member of the Zhang family, where everyone used to be a miracle doctor.

"Then how did you pass the family assessment?"

Zhang Moyu couldn't help but ask.

Speaking of this, Zhang Molan became interested. He immediately raised his eyebrows and spoke with a wicked smile on his face.

"To give those old guys something to do, of course."

Zhang Moyu seemed to understand something and nodded with a wooden face.

So, this is why, in his memory, there are always various unexpected problems in every family assessment?

So it's you poor students who are causing trouble and trying to take advantage of the situation, right?

Thinking about it this way, his kids are easier to take care of.

Today is another day when my favorability towards my young patriarch increases by one.

"Zhang Benan, can you come?"

Zhang Moyu nodded to Zhang Benan, and Zhang Benan nodded calmly.

"I will. Leave it to me."

Fortunately, not every member of the tribe is as unreliable as Zhang Molan.

Zhang Moyu nodded with assurance, then waved at them, indicating that they could leave.

Now that Zhang Qiling is here, I won’t be the first person to go to with those troubles. I will come to him when Zhang Qiling can’t solve them.

When Zhang Molan was the last one to turn around and leave, Zhang Moyu suddenly remembered something that happened a long time ago and hurriedly called him to stop.

"Wait a minute, Mo Lan, come here, I have something to ask you."

Zhang Molan smacked his lips impatiently, thinking that he didn't seem to have hidden anything from him recently. He had some doubts in his heart, but he still turned back obediently.

"What do you want to ask?"

After Zhang Moyu called him over, he did not ask questions immediately. Instead, he stared at the ceiling, and then asked with a puzzled expression.

"I suddenly remembered one thing. The year I first took office as the clan leader, we were out dealing with an evil spirit. I risked my life and chose to use myself as bait to lure the tiger away from the mountain. I got injured and had to recuperate for half a month.

Just three months later, the Luoyun clan elder encountered an evil spirit while traveling. To protect the common people, he was severely injured and killed the evil spirit. Upon his return, his legs were beyond medical treatment and he had to stay in the clan for the rest of his life, confined to a wheelchair.

He suddenly thought that what the elder and he had experienced at that time was so similar to what he and Zhang Qiling were experiencing now.

At that time, because Zhang Luoyun, who was in a wheelchair, was in front of him every day, he realized the various inconveniences faced by disabled people.

He knew that he had a lot of things to bear. If he suffered any lifelong harm, he would be unable to move, and the whole family would be implicated.

So from then on, he never did anything that would put his body in danger again.

Now that I think about it, there are so many people in their family who are skilled in medicine. They have all kinds of methods, not to mention repairing a pair of disabled legs, even regenerating a severed limb is not impossible.

Then why did Zhang Luoyun, the elder of the clan, become disabled and have to use a wheelchair all the time?

Zhang Moyu felt that he had discovered a blind spot.

Could it be that the elders had put on a show specifically for him? Just like he and Zhang Molan were colluding and putting on a show for Zhang Qiling.

Because he described it in such detail, Zhang Molan instantly recalled the incident. He looked Zhang Moyu up and down with subtle eyes and spoke in a strange tone.

"Isn't that old drama queen just pretending? He's just giving you a heads up..."

As Zhang Molan spoke, his arrogance returned and he started to sound like he was asking for a fight.

"No way, you really don't know, right? You know how good our family's medical skills are. Tsk tsk tsk, your eyesight is so bad, but your brain is not good enough."

Being told by a person with a stupid brain that he had a stupid brain, Zhang Moyu gave him a forced smile, and the look in his eyes gradually became dangerous.

So they all knew about it at the beginning, and they relied on my trust in them to set a trap for me and make a fool of me, right?

hehe……

No one knows how long Zhang Luoyun has been dead, so there is definitely no chance for him to play a prank on her and retaliate. But Zhang Molan is still here, and this guy just knows how to make him angry every day. It's time to teach him a lesson.