Nian Yang's current words are equivalent to an imperial edict for the Ouyang family.

They immediately retreated and were grateful to Nianyang and admired him deeply.

Nian Yang's appearance today is so beautiful. He saved the man from the King of Hell with a firm determination.

Just now, the more people were disdainful of her, the more they felt, and admired her now.

Overturning all doubts and constantly praising and sighing, the scene was very lively.

"Sure enough, she is not a good master!"

"I'm so convinced. This is a living god in the world. It's awesome!"

"I am worthy of being Master Wen Qingmu's apprentice. As expected, I have nothing to say."

In the end, everyone started to call Nianyang miracle doctors, and traditional Chinese medicine was recognized again.

Nian Yang has always stood calmly. From being questioned at the beginning to being affirmed now, she has never had any emotional fluctuations. She has always been very stable.

The eldest and second elders were convinced. They were so stupid. How could they think Nianyang would not end? This was the head of Wen Qingmu personally decided. Wen Qingmu never cheated on personal gain. Her ability is more suitable than anyone else. She is in charge of the entire family of traditional Chinese medicine!

At this moment, they seemed to see the glory of traditional Chinese medicine in the near future.

Mr. Hu's face was vicissitudes. Even at this moment, he still couldn't believe it, "I really lived, how did this be done, how did it be done?"

He always thought that Nian Yang was young and did not understand Chinese medicine, so he was just a fool.

Who knew that her ability was so outstanding that she could bring people back from the dead was something he would never be able to do in his life. He suddenly understood Wen Qingmu's idea.

Nian Yang looked at Mr. Hu like a smile and said slowly, "I have said it long ago that the old lady is not dead. I can only use the silver needle to vent her qi and blood and restore her to life. You don't have to be surprised."

Zhang Mingyue's face was burning with pain and she said angrily, "Even if you save the old lady, it is true that the elder you led killed the old lady."

Anyway, she just hates Nianyang and doesn’t want Nianyang to have a good time!

Nian Yang shook his head, "No, it's not the third elder who killed the old lady. I have said a long time ago that the third elder's prescription is correct. No matter it is the old lady or a person who is not sick, there will be no problem if he eats it."

When Mr. Hu heard this, his heart thumped violently and looked at Nian Yang uneasyly.

He couldn't help but feel emotional, "Don't talk nonsense here and shirk responsibility. Don't think that if you save the old lady, you can judge it casually."

"I'm just telling the truth, Mr. Hu, what are you excited?" Nian Yang slowly sneered, and the rippling peach blossom eyes were sucking like a human heart. "Your reaction is very much like a guilty person."

Mr. Hu's neck turned red, "What are you talking about? Why am I guilty?"

"What are you guilty? You know it in your heart!"

Nian Yang said with a sarcasm, "The disease that the old lady suffers from is cold heart pulse, which is divided into three stages. At the beginning of the month, the old lady will often feel tired, red head and face, heavy lower limbs, stuffy and fever, and there is a sense of beating when pressing the navel. This is because the old lady's heart is injured. Mr. Hu, am I right?"

Not to mention Mr. Hu was surprised, even the Ouyang family was stunned.

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Thank you, Xiaokee, Qiu's Ye, rewarded with 10,000 yuan in books.

Very happy, thank you for your support, I'll give you a try alone!
Chapter completed!