"Really? Can you tell me who this expert is? I want to ask him for advice." The third elder didn't believe that anyone could heal Grandmother Fang's injury. He continued in a cold voice, "If the genius Qin Hanliang of the Qin family was still alive, I believe he could heal her. But who can compare to Senior Qin now?"
Gu Qingxi heard this and thought, oh, is this third elder still a little fan of Qin Hanliang? Oh no, he's an old fan.
Hearing what the third elder said, Fang Jingxue was in a dilemma.
If she said that the person who could heal her grandmother was Gu Qingxi, she could imagine the reaction of the third elder.
Things would inevitably become complicated.
Grandmother Fang also frowned. She didn't expect things to turn out like this.
At this time, the fat man Bu Yifeng slipped over again, stood at the door and waved happily at Gu Qingxi, as if he didn't expect us to meet again.
Gu Qingxi: "..."
Wan Ling smacked his lips and sighed: "Master, is this the legendary brainless fan? It's quite cute."
Gu Qingxi: "..." Speechless.
Seeing that the third elder was standing at the door and refused to give up, Fang Jingxue looked embarrassed again, and Gu Qingxi finally spoke: "I am the one who can cure her grandmother. If you have any opinions, please feel free to raise them." The third elder widened his
eyes, looked at Gu Qingxi, and blurted out: "No way, you are a sword cultivator, how can you cure it?"
"Then I am a sword cultivator and a medical cultivator. Why can't Fellow Daoist Gu be a sword cultivator or a medical cultivator?" Before Gu Qingxi could speak, Bu Yifeng retorted unconvinced. The third
elder glared at his grandson and said: "But I saw in your photo stone that she seems to be a talisman cultivator." If she is a sword cultivator and a talisman cultivator, how can she also practice medicine?
"Then Fellow Daoist Gu can't be a sword cultivator, a medical cultivator, or a talisman cultivator? Maybe Fellow Daoist Gu can also make pills or something, Fellow Daoist Gu is really amazing." The little fat man continued to talk back.
Wan Ling couldn't help laughing, "Master, this person is definitely your number one fan. But he is right, you really know everything."
The third elder was a little upset. How could he have such a troublesome grandson?
He was also a medical genius, and many people admired him, but his grandson didn't admire him at all, and even praised an outsider, a strange little girl, in front of him!
I was upset!
The third elder had a constipated expression on his face at the moment, and there was no longer the arrogance on his face when he first entered the door.
"Fellow Daoist Gu, can we observe your treatment techniques?" Bu Yifeng turned his head and looked at Gu Qingxi, with a bright smile on his chubby face.
When the third elder heard this, he understood, and then he felt very relieved.
So this is the purpose of his grandson.
First he complimented, and then he put forward conditions, so that the other party would not be embarrassed to refuse them to watch from the side.
In fact, in the grandson's heart, he, the grandfather, is more important.
The third elder thought with relief.
As a result, Bu Yifeng's next words broke his fantasy.
Bu Yifeng looked at Gu Qingxi with admiration: "Fellow Daoist Gu, you must be a very powerful medical practitioner, right? Let them open their eyes. Look at my grandfather and my uncles, each of them has a look of dissatisfaction on their faces. You will make them convinced and bow down to you in a moment!"
The third elder and his disciples: "..."
Wan Ling sighed faintly: "Master, I guess the third elder is thinking at this moment, whose grandson is this." Fang
Jingxue was a little at a loss. Things turned out like this, and she didn't know what to do.
Gu Qingxi looked at Grandmother Fang and said, "If Grandmother doesn't mind, I don't mind either."
Grandmother Fang nodded and said, "If Miss Gu doesn't mind, I naturally don't mind."
"Thank you." The third elder cupped his hands to express his gratitude.
So, after getting permission, the third elder and his disciples entered the yard again.
The disciples behind the third elder couldn't help but discuss in a low voice.
"She is so young, can she really do it?"
"I know the elixir that Master just mentioned, it is very difficult to refine and there is no market for it. Could it be that the Fang family has already bought it?"
"The body of the fog monster is a ball of fog, right? How can it be acupunctured? I don't think you are kidding me, right?"
The third elder frowned when he heard these discussions, turned his head and whispered, "Be quiet! Don't you understand that there are always people who are better than you?"
Although the third elder did not believe that Gu Qingxi could cure the fog monster, he still said such words for the teaching of his disciples.
As a doctor, it is important to study medical skills, but medical ethics is equally important.
He will never allow his disciples to have improper thoughts.
Several disciples immediately fell silent.
"That's right, uncle, you haven't seen Fellow Daoist Gu's medical skills, how can you question it casually?" Bu Yifeng smacked his lips and said, "You are too bad, be careful not to hit yourself in the face like grandfather just now."
The third elder didn't think much of the first part of the sentence, but when he heard the last sentence, he thought to himself, this grandson should be thrown away.
"Stop talking! It's time to start!" The third elder saw Gu Qingxi took out a box, opened it and found silver needles inside, and shouted to stop the disciples and grandson from talking. Then he didn't blink, and stared at Gu Qingxi's actions.
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