Chapter 9 Yours Is Too Small

• Jiang Nan paid no attention to the reactions of the two individuals.
• He placed his right palm on Zhong Lao's Baihui acupoint, slowly infusing him with Qilin True Qi.
• In that moment, the old man beside him became instantly intrigued.
• "Human... Human body true qi?"
• "Jian Guo, quickly, quickly try it on me. Is all of this true? Try it on me quickly."
• At Zhong Jian Guo's current level, he had never heard of human body true qi, so naturally, he didn't understand what he was saying.
• "Shi Bo, calm down, calm down!"
• At this moment, Zhong Zhi Xiang's thumbs began to drip black liquid along the silver needle.
• His skin began to turn red at a visible speed.
• Gurgle.
• His abdomen and bladder were in turmoil.
• But it wasn't time to urinate yet, as it would have a significant impact on the body.
• Finally, the liquid that dripped from his four fingers turned red, indicating that all the toxins in his body had been completely expelled.
• "Quick, retreat, retreat!"
• Jiang Nan hurriedly said.
• He quickly removed the silver needle from Zhong Zhi Xiang's body.
• The floodgates opened!
• In an instant, there was a deafening sound of gongs and drums, and firecrackers were set off!
• Fortunately, Jiang Nan dodged quickly and was not affected.
• But those two individuals weren't as fortunate.
• "Ah~"
• Zhong Zhi Xiang shouted in the toilet.
• Flush!
• The sound of flushing.
• Zhong Jian Guo helped the old man out, both of them in a sorry state, covered in feces.
• But at this moment, these two were not disgusted; instead, they were very excited.
• They looked at Jiang Nan with eyes full of passion.
• Zhong Lao took a shower, changed his clothes, and came out.
• "Alright, completely healed. I can move my arms freely now."
• As if reborn, he kept waving his arms.
• "Brother Jiang, for your great kindness, I, Zhong Zhi Xiang..."
• Jiang Nan waved his hand dismissively, "It's just a small matter, nothing worth mentioning."
• Then he looked at the old man, "It's your turn, take off your clothes and come in."
• "Brother Jiang, my name is Meng Changde. I was blind and offended you earlier."
• "From now on, you are my savior!"
• Every word Meng Changde said came from the bottom of his heart.
• Zhong Zhi Xiang was confused. The change in attitude from his senior brother was too drastic.
• Next, Meng Changde undressed and entered the bathroom.
• Jiang Nan followed the same procedure, with Zhong Zhi Xiang and his son standing by to watch.
• "I... I... Holy cow, the Thirteen Protectors of the Divine Needle!"
• "I... I... I mean, human body true qi."
• "Son, quickly tell your father, did Dr. Jiang treat me like this just now."
• Zhong Zhixiang urgently asked, pulling his son's collar.
• "Yes, Dad, that's how Dr. Jiang treated you just now."
• Zhong Jianguo replied excitedly. He watched it twice alone, and the visual impact excited him.
• "It's an honor, a great honor for me, Zhong."
• Just then.
• "Retreat, retreat quickly!"
• There was another burst of drums and firecrackers.
• This time, Zhong Jianguo reacted and quickly followed Jiang Nan in retreat.
• Now it was Zhong Zhixiang's turn to experience the smell of feces.
• Fifteen minutes later.
• Zhong Xintong and her grandmother and mother came out of the room.
• Seeing her grandfather so excited, she thought he had been deceived.
• "What did you do to my grandfather?"
• Zhong Xintong hurriedly supported her grandfather and continued to scold Jiang Nan, "If anything happens to my grandfather today, I'll make you spend the rest of your life on a sewing machine."
• Jiang Nan looked at her as if she were an idiot.
• Zhong Zhixiang's wife also became anxious and hurriedly approached, asking with concern, "Old man, are you okay? Don't scare me."
• Zhong Zhixiang pushed away his granddaughter and wife's hands, "What are you two doing?"
• "Xintong, apologize to Mr. Zhong!"
• "Why, Grandpa? He treated you like this, and you're still protecting him."
• "You fraud, what kind of drug did you give my grandfather?"
• Zhong Xintong grabbed Jiang Nan and questioned him.
• "Enough!" Zhong Jianguo couldn't bear it anymore.
• "You disrespectful brat, dare to be so rude to Mr. Zhong. Let go of him and apologize immediately."
• Zhong Xintong felt extremely wronged at this moment.
• Why was everyone protecting this fraud?
• Jiang Nan shook his head speechlessly.
• "Take a good look at your grandfather's hand and this old man's leg."
• Hearing this, Meng Changde couldn't take it anymore.
• "Mr. Jiang, I have a name, I'm Meng Changde."
• Zhong Xintong looked at her grandfather and then at her great-grandfather.
• These two old men also cooperatively walked in a circle, swinging their arms.
• "Is it over?" Zhong Xintong widened her eyes.
• "He helped you recover?" she asked incredulously.
• "If it wasn't Mr. Jiang, was it you?" Zhong Jianguo said with a hint of anger.
• Just now, these three were begging Jiang Nan to join their Jinhua Pavilion.
• As long as Jiang Nan agreed, he would become the pavilion master of Jinhua Pavilion.
• At this critical moment, this good daughter came out and caused trouble. He really wanted to scold his daughter.
• "Sorry, Miss Zhong, I accidentally cured the two just now, so maybe your promise should..."
• Jiang Nan deliberately pointed at Zhong Xintong's average chest development.
• Looking at the determined eyes of her grandfather and father, Zhong Xintong understood that this guy in front of her was really capable.
• But she couldn't figure out why this guy was only four or five years older than her.
• He could cure the illness that even the big shots at Jin Hua Ge were helpless against.
• "I'm willing to bet and admit defeat, come with me."
• Zhong Xintong walked into her own boudoir.
• Jiang Nan followed suit.
• Bang!
• The door slammed shut.
• "Dad, what is Xintong going to do?" Zhong Jianguo asked in confusion.
• Zhong Zhixiang smiled and said, "It's just a bet between young people, but it may be a huge gamble for our Zhong family."
• Inside the room.
• Zhong Xintong reluctantly looked at Jiang Nan.
• "Although I don't know how you cured my grandfather, I, Zhong Xintong, keep my word."
• As she spoke, she began to undress.
• "Wait!"
• Jiang Nan reached out and stopped her, gesturing towards her chest, which was the size of a kumquat.
• "Yours is too small, it's not very appealing."
• "Alright!"
• Jiang Nan wrote a dozen words on the paper with the pen on the desk.
• "Boil it on high heat and simmer on low heat for three hours, once a week."
• "When you get drunk, come find me."
• In fact, Jiang Nan didn't want to look. After witnessing the impact of Jin Mulan's figure, he couldn't be interested in Zhong Xintong.
• He wrote this prescription to give the other party an option.
• "You, hmph, if you don't want to look, forget it. There won't be another chance."
• Being told by a man that she was small, Zhong Xintong was devastated.
• No wonder no boys had pursued her from school until now. Could it really be because she was too small?
• "Hey, if you miss this opportunity, it's gone."
• Jiang Nan didn't care at all and opened the door.
• "Wait!" Zhong Xintong hurriedly called him.
• "What's the matter? Don't force me, okay?"
• Zhong Xintong stomped her foot in anger, "You jerk, who's forcing you?"
• "Then what do you want?"
• "I... I want to know if that prescription really works."
• "Stick with it for a year, and I guarantee you'll be in the spotlight!"
• Bang!
• The door closed.
• Zhong Xintong looked at the prescription on the desk and remembered Jiang Nan's arrogant demeanor just now.
• Somehow, she felt both angry and happy in her heart.
• When Jiang Nan came out, Zhong Zhixiang and the other two hurriedly greeted him.
• "Um, I'm hungry. Let's eat first."
• "Yes, yes, let's eat."
• During this meal, Jiang Nan was very happy, enjoying the feeling of being served by others.
• After dinner, Zhong Jianguo quickly brewed a cup of top-quality Dahongpao tea to serve.
• Jiang Nan leaned back on the sofa, leisurely savoring it.
• "By the way, Zhong Lao, who poisoned you guys?"
• In this day and age, there are still people poisoning others, and with such a slow-acting toxin. Jiang Nan was genuinely curious.
• "It was those scoundrels from the Bagaguo!"
• Just thinking about it, Zhong Zhixiang and Meng Changde were filled with anger.
• "A year ago, the Bagaguo's Divine Toilet Medical Workshop invited us from the Jinhua Pavilion for a traditional Chinese medicine exchange."
• "To embarrass the Bagaguo, we naturally agreed."
• "So, my senior brother and I, along with two other junior brothers, went together."
• "It was only after we arrived that we realized the exchange was a sham, and the real purpose was to steal our medicinal formulas."
• "The final part of the exchange was a detoxification competition!"
• Hearing this, Jiang Nan understood, "So the poison you guys are suffering from now is from the last competition at the Divine Toilet Medical Workshop?"
• Zhong Zhixiang and Meng Changde nodded in shame.
• In the end, not only did we give them more than ten medicinal formulas for free, but we also suffered a loss in reputation.
• They said our Xia Country had no skilled doctors, only mediocre ones.
• "When news of this incident reached our headquarters in Jinhua Pavilion, they were furious and expelled our branch in Nujiang City."
• "We couldn't swallow this anger. Those scoundrels were too wicked, always trying to set traps for us."
• A month later, the Divine Toilet Workshop will send someone to Nujiang City for another exchange.
• Dr. Jiang, we need your support.
• The country of Bagaguo is the one Jiang Nan hates the most in his life.
• "Don't worry, I, Jiang Nan, will take care of this. Just inform me directly when the time comes."
• Zhong Zhixiang and Meng Changde were instantly filled with excitement.
• With Jiang Nan's presence, perhaps they could regain their position in the Jinhua Pavilion.
• Afterward, Jiang Nan stayed for half an hour before leaving.
• Back at the hotel, his mother and Guoguo were still asleep.
• They had already slept for six or seven hours and were still in a deep sleep.
• This indicated that their bodies had not fully recovered yet.
• Under the nourishment of the Qilin's essence, they were absorbing and replenishing their bodies' deficiencies.
• Then, Jiang Nan sat cross-legged. He wanted to thoroughly study the series of knowledge brought about by his awakened bloodline.