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Chapter 6 The Amazing Fire Cloud Massage Technique

  • Ugh~
  • Jiang Nan let out a satisfied burp.
  • Out of the hundred buns, Guo Guo only ate two, while Zhang Xiu Mei ate four. The rest were all devoured by Jiang Nan.
  • To dispel his mother's suspicions, Jiang Nan made up a ridiculous story while eating the buns.
  • He told his mother that yesterday afternoon, he went out to make money and was stopped by a fortune teller on the way.
  • The fortune teller gave him two pills, claiming they were magical pills that could save his mother and daughter.
  • At that moment, Jiang Nan was shocked and asked how the fortune teller knew that his mother and daughter were critically ill.
  • The fortune teller said he was originally a celestial being from the heavens, reincarnated to experience life on earth. Seeing Jiang Nan's pitiful state, the Queen Mother sent the star Tai Bai to disguise himself as a fortune teller and give Jiang Nan the two magical pills.
  • Zhang Xiu Mei was already superstitious, and combined with Jiang Nan's resurrection, she completely believed the story.
  • Upon learning that her son was a reincarnated celestial being, she trembled with excitement.
  • Buzz~ Buzz~
  • Jiang Nan's phone rang, displaying an unknown number.
  • Nevertheless, he still answered the call.
  • "Where are you?" a concise and icy voice came through.
  • He didn't need to guess; it was the cold-hearted CEO.
  • "I'm right outside the hospital. Did Mr. Li ask you to invite me to save his son?" Jiang Nan confidently replied.
  • Jiang Nan thought Jin Mu Lan would be surprised and interrogate him over the phone.
  • But she remained just as cold and concise.
  • "Wait there, I'll be there in twenty minutes."
  • Click!
  • The call ended.
  • Jiang Nan pursed his lips. This woman was truly cold and rough.
  • "Boss, the bill. How much is it?"
  • "Two meat buns for two yuan each, one vegetarian bun for one yuan. Let's make it 150 yuan, including the wonton soup."
  • "Oh, by the way, do you want the buns to go... Oh my, we finished all the buns!"
  • The boss looked at him in astonishment, finding it hard to believe.
  • ...
  • Twenty minutes later, a Porsche Cayenne pulled up.
  • It was indeed Jin Mu Lan.
  • During this time, Jiang Nan had rented a hotel and settled his mother and daughter there.
  • After parking the car, Jin Mu Lan beckoned to Jiang Nan.
  • The two of them walked towards the hospital ward.
  • "Do you know medicine?" Jin Mu Lan couldn't help but ask, her icy gaze scanning Jiang Nan.
  • However, Jiang Nan caught a hint of curiosity in her eyes.
  • "I know a little. Coincidentally, I can treat his son's illness," Jiang Nan calmly replied.
  • Seeing Jiang Nan's confident appearance, Jin Mu Lan was genuinely intrigued.
  • The two of them arrived at the ward, and as soon as one foot stepped in, they saw Li Deyou hurriedly approaching and kneeling down with a thud.
  • "Mr. Jin, it was my fault before. You are a great person. I am extremely grateful, Mr. Li."
  • "Brother, I, Li Deyou, spoke without thinking and disrespected you. I apologize first."
  • Li Deyou slapped himself in the face repeatedly...crazily hitting himself.
  • Ah, the pitiful hearts of parents. Li Deyou could stoop so low for his son.
  • However, Jiang Nan didn't feel any pity at all. He didn't even acknowledge Li Deyou and walked straight in.
  • "Mr. Li, you shouldn't kneel down and humiliate yourself. This kid is just a swindler."
  • "Even Mr. Zhong couldn't do anything, how could he?"
  • Dr. Song said from the side.
  • Jiang Nan stopped in his tracks and sneered, "You must be Dr. Song. What if I cure him?"
  • "I am Dr. Song, please call me Director Song. If you can cure him, I, Director Song, will do a handstand on the spot!" Dr. Song replied.
  • "What if you can't cure him?"
  • "If I can't cure him, what do you suggest?" Jiang Nan replied.
  • Dr. Song revealed a sinister smile. Hehe, he took the bait.
  • "If you can't cure him, you will be solely responsible. If anything happens to this child, you will bear all the blame."
  • As soon as these words were spoken, everyone present looked at him with disdain.
  • "Words alone are not enough. Let's record a video as evidence."
  • Dr. Song took out his phone and opened the video recording function.
  • Seeing this, Jin Mulan quickly stepped forward to stop him.
  • "Hey, you don't need to show off. I, Jin Mulan, don't need a man to take risks for me."
  • Jiang Nan was taken aback for a moment, then said seriously, "Mr. Jin, you're overthinking. A doctor should be benevolent and charitable, and should not refuse to save lives due to personal responsibility."
  • "Especially not for a woman!"
  • Jiang Nan said firmly.
  • Jin Mulan felt instantly embarrassed by his words.
  • Did I misunderstand something?
  • "Well said, 'a doctor should be benevolent and charitable,' and 'especially not for a woman.'" Mr. Zhong applauded from the side.
  • "Not like someone who only cares about their image and money, and shifts blame onto others."
  • "In my hospital, how can I let others bear the responsibility?"
  • "You can treat the child with confidence, and I will take full responsibility if anything goes wrong."
  • Mr. Zhong was full of confidence, patting his chest.
  • Jiang Nan looked at the old man in front of him in surprise.
  • "Thank you for your kindness, Mr. Zhong. Rest assured, I will cure this child and also heal your arm."
  • Jiang Nan smiled as he approached Mr. Zhong. "Your hands can't hold a needle, can they? Otherwise, how could this minor corpse obstruction syndrome be a challenge for you?"
  • Mr. Zhong was instantly thunderstruck, completely shaken.
  • Just by looking at me, he knows about the hidden illness in my body!
  • This young man is extraordinary, truly extraordinary!
  • Without wasting any more words, Jiang Nan went straight to the bedside.
  • He first took off all the boy's clothes.
  • At this moment, Mrs. Li, who was standing nearby, still worriedly asked, "Are you really capable of this?"
  • Jiang Nan replied with annoyance, "I can handle it for an hour. Do you think I can or not?"
  • Upon hearing this, everyone turned to look at Jin Mulan.
  • Mrs. Li didn't dare to disturb Jiang Nan and just looked at Jin Mulan with a forced smile. "Jin, you're so lucky. Unlike me, every time it happens, it feels like lying in a tomb."
  • Beside her, Mr. Li Deyou blushed with embarrassment and glared at his wife.
  • Jin Mulan, lacking understanding in this area, didn't grasp the meaning of the words and simply smiled in response.
  • Jiang Nan took out a garlic bulb and a slice of ginger from his pocket.
  • These two items were obtained from a steamed bun shop.
  • He held the two items in the palm of his hand.
  • With a crack, he crushed them directly.
  • Then he began to apply them to the boy's body, focusing on the soles of his feet and applying a generous amount.
  • Mr. Zhong, who stood beside him, raised an eyebrow as he watched.
  • A good method. Garlic and ginger both have a warming nature, which can stimulate the skin and also dispel coldness.
  • Once the boy's body turned slightly red from the spiciness, Jiang Nan continued his actions.
  • He utilized the Fire Cloud Massage technique from the Nine Clouds Massage Method.
  • A warm and gentle stream of energy enveloped Jiang Nan's palms.
  • Qi surged, Tian Shu, unstoppable.
  • His techniques were unique, and his strength was skilled. With each press, a surge of yang energy would be infused into the acupoints.
  • "Ah~ Ugh~"
  • The boy's previously lifeless body began to react.
  • As his bodily functions responded, he opened his mouth and exhaled a cold breath.
  • But it wasn't over yet; Jiang Nan continued to press.
  • Right foot: Hui Yang, Jing Men.
  • Left foot: Tai Bai, Di Wu Hui.
  • He pressed his two fingers onto these four acupoints, slowly infusing yang energy.
  • The boy's complexion gradually turned red.
  • "Mmm~"
  • Perhaps because it felt too comfortable, the little boy let out a hum.
  • Then he opened his eyes.
  • "He's awake, he's awake! My son is awake!" Mrs. Li cried tears of joy.
  • At this moment, Jiang Nan also finished his movements.
  • "Phew~ Done!"
  • Finally, Jiang Nan lightly tapped the boy's abdomen.
  • The boy's buttocks twisted.
  • Gurgle~
  • A loud fart escaped.
  • Mr. Zhong hurriedly came over to check the boy's pulse.
  • "Yin and yang balanced, the fire of the five elements reignites, and the heart fire is slightly vigorous."
  • "This, this is too miraculous!"
  • He couldn't believe it. After practicing medicine for so many years, it was the first time he encountered a massage technique that could treat necrosis.
  • In fact, ordinary people couldn't do it at all, but Jiang Nan could.
  • Ever since his bloodline awakened, his extraordinary meridians were filled with true energy.
  • This true energy, nourished by the bloodline of the Qilin, was incredibly powerful.
  • Jiang Nan only used a trace of it to save this boy.
  • After all, the bloodline of the Qilin was too dominant. If he used too much, the boy would explode.
  • "Young friend, let's exchange WeChat." Mr. Zhong quickly took out his phone, his eyes filled with eagerness, like a dung beetle finding a pile of dung.
  • Jiang Nan didn't refuse and added him directly.
  • This old man was not bad, worth making friends with.
  • Seeing his son wake up, Li Deyou also shed tears.
  • "Thank you, divine doctor. Thank you, divine doctor." He knelt down again and kowtowed.
  • Jiang Nan didn't stop him, just nodded.
  • "Mr. Jin, did you bring the contract? Let's sign it."
  • How could Jin Mulan miss this opportunity?
  • The contract was prepared long ago and she had it with her.
  • The project she was currently in charge of was traditional Chinese medicine and health product production.
  • So the demand for raw materials was particularly high.
  • And Li Deyou was engaged in the cultivation of raw materials.
  • "Mr. Li, just cooperation alone may not be enough sincerity," Jiang Nan said, glancing at Jin Mulan.
  • I owe you a favor in the morning, and I'll repay it in the afternoon.
  • Mr. Li quickly said, "Yes, yes, of course, it's not just about signing the contract. The price will be reduced by half, no, no, one-third of the original price."
  • Soon, the two of them signed the contract.
  • "After that, we'll trouble Mr. Li." Jin Mulan said politely.
  • "Where, where, it is our Li Group's fortune to cooperate with Ms. Jin." Li Deyou flattered.
  • Jin Mulan smiled, "Then we won't disturb you any longer. Jiang Nan, let's go."
  • "Wait, it's not over yet," Jiang Nan interrupted.