Li Tianli's heart sank immediately. Doesn't this mean his brother's leg disease is incurable? He continued to ask, "Little friend Long, is there any basis for your conclusion?"
Long Yi nodded and continued, "This Yu Lu Sini Decoction is intended for practitioners, not ordinary people. It is specifically used to sort out the disordered tendons and veins caused by going astray. For ordinary people, it will actually aggravate the condition.
"But if Patriarch Li were to sell it to a prominent cultivation family in the capital, they would surely flock to it, and it would bring the Li family enormous wealth," Long Yi added.
Li Tianli looked sad. "But I don't want to make any money. I just want my brother to wake up. The position of head of this family doesn't belong to me..."
After saying this, Li Tianli, who was over 70 years old, actually looked like he was about to cry. It was obvious that this news was a big blow to him.
The position of the head of the Li family originally belonged to Li Tianli's brother, but his health has been deteriorating in the past two years, so Li Tianli has to temporarily act as the head of the family.
Long Yi couldn't help but admire Li Tianli. He didn't covet fame, wealth or status, and only wanted to cure his brother's illness. Such brothers are rare in the world.
He couldn't bear it, so he comforted her, "Master Li, you don't have to be too sad. Perhaps I can cure your brother's illness."
"Really? Young Master Long, are you sure you can save my brother's leg disease?" Li Tianli was overjoyed. Long Yi's words rekindled the flame of hope in his heart.
Li Tianli took a deep breath. Long Yi could easily complete the best prescription like Yu Lu Sini Tang. His medical attainments must be quite profound.
Long Yi nodded calmly, "I'm sure."
"Young friend Long, how confident are you?" Li Tianli was extremely excited and held Long Yi's hand tightly, refusing to let go.
"Ninety percent!"
Long Yi did not exaggerate. In fact, with his medical skills, the old man of the Xiao family in eastern Guangdong was lying in the coffin before, but he still managed to turn the tide and rescue the old man from the hands of the devil.
As for brother Li Tianli’s leg disease, it goes without saying.
Li Tianli was overjoyed after hearing Long Yi's confident words. He had been running around for several years to treat his brother's leg disease, and even the most respected doctors were helpless. Now, there was actually someone who could confidently say that it was 90% effective!
"That's great. God has eyes. All my hard work over the years has not been in vain." Li Tianli's tears fell down when he was moved.
"My dear Long, please come with me to the Li Residence. As long as you can cure my brother's leg disease, you can set any conditions you want!"
Long Yi nodded in agreement, followed Li Tianli into a silver Bentley, and drove to Li's residence in the suburbs.
At the traffic light, Li Tianli couldn't help but ask, "My dear Long, I know a thing or two about Chinese medicine. Could you tell me how you plan to treat my brother's leg disease?"
His question was naturally meant to test Long Yi's medical skills. After all, whether it was Traditional Chinese Medicine or Western Medicine, it took decades of accumulation to achieve success. Long Yi looked to be in his early twenties, and when it came to his brother's condition, he couldn't fully believe it.
Long Yi replied: "Acupuncture."
A look of disappointment suddenly crossed Li Tianli's face. "My dear Long, is acupuncture just physical therapy? To be honest, I previously consulted Dr. Huang, the renowned acupuncturist in Beijing. He's unrivaled in the city when it comes to acupuncture, but he still couldn't do anything about my brother's leg disease."
He spoke very tactfully. After all, Long Yi meant well, and Li Tianli couldn't bear to hurt his self-esteem.
"It's not physical therapy. Based on your description, Master Li, I plan to use the Xuantian Qiulong acupuncture method." Long Yi said casually.
"What! Did you just say the Xuantian Qionglong Needle Technique?"
After hearing the words "Xuantian Qiulong Needle Technique", Li Tianli was so shocked that he almost pulled the steering wheel off. When the green light came on, he accidentally stepped on the accelerator.
The Bentley suddenly rushed out like a wild horse, crossing two warning lines before Li Tianli managed to control it.
"Master Li, please drive carefully!"
Long Yi reminded him, but he felt funny in his heart. When Li Jingzhen watched him perform acupuncture on the Jiangzhou high-speed rail before, he was not so exaggerated. After all, he was considered a leader in the field of traditional Chinese medicine in Beijing, so why was he making such a fuss?
Li Tianli breathed rapidly and said in disbelief, "Little friend Long, do you really know the Xuantian Qiulong acupuncture technique? But hasn't that been lost for many years?"
"Uh... how can this be true or false? I used the Xuantian Qionglong acupuncture to save someone a few months ago."
The Xuantian Qiulong acupuncture method is known as the resurrection needle in the field of traditional Chinese medicine. It is rumored that once this needle is used, even a person with one foot in the underworld can be saved.
Li Tianli was overjoyed. He was relieved now. "Great! Young Master Long has such great medical skills. I don't need to worry about not being able to cure my elder brother's leg disease. I just have to wait for Young Master Long to open my eyes."
The Li family of Beijing had a transcendent status in both the political and business circles of Beijing five years ago. However, with the leg disease of the former head of the family, the family status has been declining.
Li Chengjun, the old man of the Li family, was originally a top leader in the political circles of Beijing. He could make things happen with a wave of his hand. During his tenure, he cared about the people and did many practical things for the people of Beijing. His political achievements were outstanding!
Later, due to overwork when he was young, his leg disease became more and more uncontrollable as he got older. He has been paralyzed in bed for the past two years and occasionally falls into a coma.
Although his sons have achieved some success in both the political and business circles, they are still far inferior to Li Chengjun of that time.
The Li family's villa is located in the suburbs, covering an area of hundreds of hectares, nestled against the mountains and beside the water. The villa complex is a typical European-style building, gorgeous and stylish.
The security personnel did not stop him along the way, and Li Tianli drove the car directly to the door of the largest villa.
After entering the door, a man in his 40s came to greet him. He was Li Chengjun’s son Li Huicai.
"Uncle, you're back. Who is this?" Li Huicai asked while looking at the tea.
Li Tianli solemnly introduced: "Huicai, this is the miracle doctor I just met. He is 90% sure that he can cure Big Brother's illness."
Out of courtesy, Long Yi extended his hand politely to the other party, "Mr. Li, nice to meet you, my name is Long Yi."
Li Huicai was stunned for a moment and even forgot to shake hands with Long Yi. He thought to himself that his uncle was desperate and was trying all kinds of treatments. All the doctors who had treated his father before were at least fifty years old, and they all returned empty-handed.
This kid in front of me looks to be in his early twenties. Even if he has some basic medical skills, he cannot cure his father's illness.
Seeing that the other party had no intention of shaking hands, Long Yi stopped talking, just frowned and put his hand down.
Li Tianli said unhappily, "Hui Cai, don't be rude. Mr. Long just offered to shake your hand. Why did you lose your manners? What's more, Mr. Long's medical skills are far superior to mine!"
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