The son-in-law of the first wealthy family

"I can cure it!"

The loud voice sounded in the bedroom in an instant, and the smile that had appeared on the young man's face disappeared in an instant.

"Who is he?"

Kong Hao's gaze fell on Mu Sheng immediately, and he saw that the latter was wearing a dark green robe with a calm and handsome face. Even if he wanted to, he couldn't find anything wrong with Mu Sheng.

In terms of appearance alone, Mu Sheng completely crushed Kong Hao.

And more importantly, his temperament.

Plain as water, unobtrusive at all, originally standing there, if Mu Sheng didn’t take the initiative to speak, Kong Hao didn’t even notice Mu Sheng, but once Mu Sheng spoke, the sound was like a torrent of bells, instantly attracting all the audience’s attention. , are attracted.

"Who are you?" A cold light flashed in Kong Hao's eyes, and he asked Mu Sheng forcefully, "Are you a doctor? Hehe, at your age, I'm afraid you haven't even obtained a medical qualification certificate?"

"I do not have a license to practice medicine."

Mu Sheng shook his head and said.

This question has already been asked by countless people. If he wants to, just nod, and Liu Jianhua can give him the top medical qualification certificate!

"You don't even have a medical qualification certificate, so you dare to talk nonsense here? Hahaha, it's ridiculous. I'm not afraid to say that the illness of the Patriarch of the Ding family can be cured by no one in Donghua Kingdom except my master!"

After hearing Mu Sheng's admission that he didn't have a medical qualification certificate, the contempt on Kong Hao's face became even more obvious, and he knew in his heart that this guy is not a doctor at all!
As for the alchemist?
Any pharmacist is a top doctor, he is not even a doctor, how could he be a pharmacist.

"I do not have a medical qualification certificate, but I can indeed cure Patriarch Ding's illness." Mu Sheng ignored Kong Hao's ridicule, turned around, and said to Mrs. Ding: "Madam, please take me to see the Ding family Homeowner."

"Can you really do it?" A look of hesitation flashed across Madam Ding's face.

Her husband has seen too many famous doctors, but none of them has any solution to Patriarch Ding's illness, and the young man in front of him is exaggerated and has no medical qualification certificate. Can he really cure his husband's illness?

To be honest, Mrs. Ding is very pessimistic.

"Hahahaha, it's funny, it's so funny!"

And Kong Hao on the side couldn't help laughing out loud after hearing Mu Sheng's words.

He laughed out loud, pointing at Mu Sheng with one hand, holding his belly with the other, leaning back and forth, tears were about to come out of his eyes.

"You, are you sure you didn't come here for a joke?" Kong Hao wiped away his tears and said with a smile.

He originally thought that the person who came here was a son of a noble family who deliberately came to show off his prestige and snatch his woman. Originally, Kong Hao also regarded Mu Sheng as an opponent, and was going to give this boy who didn't know the heights of heaven and earth a little bit of color.

As a result, as soon as this kid opened his mouth, he directly admitted that he did not have a medical qualification certificate, and even threatened to cure Patriarch Ding's illness. This was the first time he had seen such a fool.

This is too funny.

"Apprentice."

At this moment, an old voice came from outside the door. An old man in a white coat came from the living room and said, "Teacher, why are you smiling so happily?"

"Master."

Seeing the old man, Kong Hao immediately suppressed his smile, cupped his hands and said to the old man: "Master, it's because this guy named Mu Sheng came in and told me that he can cure Patriarch Ding's illness, but he doesn't have any medical qualifications. Just threatening to do so, the apprentice couldn't help it, so he burst out laughing."

When the old man heard this, he couldn't help but startled, his face showed surprise first, "Can you cure Patriarch Ding's illness?"

Then, his face turned into a look of disdain.

He, Ouyang, has been practicing medicine for so long, and now he is helpless to deal with the illness of the Patriarch of the Ding family. How can you cure this kind of illness, a stinky young boy?
How young!

After Ouyang took a long look at Mu Sheng up and down, he said in a condescending tone: "Boy, your clothes don't smell of any medicinal materials, and the joints of your hands are smooth, and you don't look like someone who often holds a medicine pestle at all. I don't care about cheating and abducting, but if you want to play tricks in front of this old man, I will not tolerate you!"

At the end of speaking, his voice suddenly became extremely fierce, and he stretched out his hand to point at Mu Sheng, and his breath was like Mount Tai rushing towards his face. If an ordinary person faced this kind of momentum, he would have already trembled and knelt down.

But Mu Sheng had faced the coercion of the mysterious black-robed old man, and then faced Ouyang Kuchi. This sense of oppression was nothing to him at all, and he said calmly: "I went out today and just changed my clothes. It doesn't smell like medicine, and the pestle...why do I need this?"

"Pfft!"

When Kong Hao heard this, he covered his mouth and couldn't help laughing again:

"Hahaha, what nonsense are you talking about? Even someone like me who has just learned to refine medicine knows that cumbersome pharmacists need to hold a medicine pestle and grind all kinds of medicinal materials finely. The particle state and texture of the medicinal materials are the same as refining It is related to the medicine that came out, this is an extremely important step in refining medicine, and you told me that refining medicine does not need this?"

Is this guy a tease invited by the monkey?
It's just too funny.

"That's because you are short-sighted." Mu Sheng smiled faintly, and didn't bother to say much.

This grinding of medicinal materials is indeed a crucial step for medicinal materials, but when he steps into a profound practitioner, he can control the profound energy in his hand to crush the medicinal materials, so why should he do this?
Mu Sheng finds it ridiculous to argue with the existence of such a frog in a well.

"Say I'm short-sighted? I've been practicing medicine for more than fifty years. I practiced medicine for the first 20 years, and made medicine for the next 30 years. I've saved countless lives. I've never heard of the fact that refining medicine doesn't require a pestle. You say I'm short-sighted? "

The old man laughed back in anger, pointed at Mu Sheng, and questioned repeatedly.

"Okay then, let me ask you, the second round of alchemy, suddenly encountering cold water, how to preserve the medicinal materials in this alchemy cauldron?"

"Don't know how to refine medicine? That's okay, I will ask you again, three taels of Xuanmuhua, three qian of Jiukucao, what effect will it have if you mix them?"

"Ah!"

Ouyang questioned repeatedly, and seeing Mu Sheng's delay in answering, he sneered and said, "Not only do you know nothing about refining medicine, but you don't know anything about medical knowledge. A liar like you, before I get angry, give me a slap in the face." I get out of here!"

"Young Master, although I don't know the relationship between you and my daughter, I still thank you for your kindness. My husband's illness is very serious, and you can't heal it."

At this moment, Mrs. Ding walked up to Mu Sheng and said with a sigh.

After several conversations, she also understood that Mu Sheng is really not good at refining medicine, otherwise, how could it be possible that he couldn't even answer Ouyang Kuchi's question?

"Ding Qingxue, in the future, you will not bring such incomprehensible people back, it will make you laugh out loud." Kong Hao also sneered, and said to Ding Qingxue.