MTL - Bigshot Gives in to His Wife Again-Chapter 181

  Chapter 181

  Lu Miao's forehead twitched wildly. He just solved two, but again?

   What about the seriousness and majesty that was agreed upon?

  Shen Muhan couldn't bear to look directly at him, so if you don't know how to smile, stop laughing. Can the old man's smile be a little more fake?

   hurriedly stepped forward, stretched out his hand to grab the old man, "Okay, grandpa, don't make trouble.

  My boss is so powerful, she can choose from well-known universities at home and abroad, and she has no shortage of universities. "

   While speaking, he led everyone to the reception room.

  Furthermore, he was really afraid that grandpa's rare enthusiasm would directly scare the boss away.

   "What good are those foreign universities? How lonely it is to be alone far away from home." Mr. Shen retorted as he walked.

  Lu Miao pretended that she didn't hear anything.

  One old Sun and one academician Zhou, she is already big enough, and if there is another old man Shen, she really can't handle it.

  Mr. Shen sat down on the sofa and asked her, "Little Lu, what do you think?"

   Well, I still can't hide.

   Lu Miao bit the bullet and said, "I haven't decided which university I want to go to. It's still early before the college entrance examination, so don't worry."

   "Well, this is a big deal, and we really shouldn't be in a hurry.

  However, Tsinghua University has a lot of good majors, all of which are among the best in the world.

   If you decide to study in a university in China, Qingda University is definitely the first choice.

   You must tell me when the time comes. "Old Master Shen angrily pushed away Shen Muhan's hand that grabbed his arm to imply that he should stop talking, and forcibly finished speaking.

  Lu Miao nodded helplessly, "Okay."

  Master Shen was finally satisfied, "I still want to thank you for saving Xiaohan. If it wasn't for you, Xiaohan would still be lying unconscious in the hospital."

  He raised his hand and picked up the box on the side, and handed it to Lu Miao, "This is a little thought from me."

   "Uncle Shen and Aunt Shen have already given it." Lu Miao pushed back.

   "They are them, I am me, put it away." The old man stuffed the box into her hand.

  He originally thought about taking the opportunity to introduce some professors to her, but now it seems that there is no need for it.

   Elder Sun raised his hand and patted the table, and said excitedly, "I knew it must be you!

   Hurry up, let me open my eyes, old man, to see your superb acupuncture and moxibustion skills that bring the dead back to life. "

  When Shen Muhan had an accident, Mr. Shen immediately found him and that old guy Wen Yiming.

   Ashamed, the two also tried acupuncture, but it didn't work.

   After all, it is a nerve injury, and it is extremely difficult to repair it.

   Later, when he was in the capital, he heard that the young master of the Shen family was cured by an expert with acupuncture.

   This expert seems to be Shen Muhan's classmate.

  At that time, he guessed that it might be Lu Miao.

   It's just that Mr. Shen was also in the capital at the time and didn't know the situation, so he was notified as soon as the birthday invitation came back this time.

   It really is Lu Miao!

  Although academician Zhou studies mathematics and physics, he can't help being curious about this magical acupuncture.

  Lu Miao looked around, "There is nothing suitable to demonstrate here, why don't I find someone next time..."

   Before she finished speaking, Mr. Shen pushed Shen Muhan over.

   "Just use him as a model."

  Lu Miao: …

   "Uh, Grandpa Shen, I gave Shen Muhan the last acupuncture yesterday, and he doesn't need it now."

  Old Master Shen waved his hand, "It's okay, just strike at him, he has rough skin and thick flesh, it doesn't matter if he is more or less.

   Just give him blood. "

  Elder Sun and Academician Zhou waited beside with excited faces.

  Shen Muhan had a question mark on his face, "Grandpa, I'm your grandson!!"

   "What are you talking about, hurry up and lie down.

   Isn't Xiao Lu and old man Sun watching here, even if something happens, there is still time to rescue it. "Master Shen got up and directly pushed him onto the sofa.

   Then greeted Lu Miao, "Xiao Lu, have you brought acupuncture tools? No, I just have a set upstairs."

  He has old arms and legs, every time Sun Huaiyu and the others come over, they have to give him acupuncture, but there is no shortage of tools.

   Let the servant go upstairs and get the tools and come down.

  Lu Miao had no choice but to attack Shen Muhan.

  Of the three old men, only Mr. Sun knows medical skills. He watched Lu Miao give a few injections with a serious face, and immediately saw some tricks.

   "Are you the Eight Ways of the Spirit Turtle?"

   He frowned and touched his chin, "No, it's the thirteen needles of the ghost gate?"

  Lu Miao explained while giving the needle, "It's all right, it's the combination of the eight methods of the spirit turtle and the thirteen needles of the ghost gate."

   "Who? Who knows the eight skills of the tortoise? And the thirteen needles of the ghost door?" Wen Lao walked like flying, pushed the door and walked in from the outside.

  The Eight Techniques of the Linggui and the Thirteen Needles of the Ghost Gate are both unique skills that have been lost for a long time.

  If you can master one, you can already dominate the Chinese medicine field, and if you master two at the same time, you can basically walk sideways in the entire Chinese medicine field.

  He and Sun Huaiyu also have to bow down!

  Seeing that it was Lu Miao who gave the needle in the crowd, she couldn't help raising her hands and clapping her legs excitedly, "Student Lu, I knew that you must be the one who healed Shen Muhan!"

  He, like old man Sun, came here on purpose after receiving the news today.

   Stepping forward, seeing Academician Zhou, he glared at him angrily, "You old man Zhou doesn't know much about medicine, why did you come here to see?"

  Sun Huaiyu and Lao Zhou had a rare tacit understanding, and they shut up together, never mentioning that Lu Miao agreed to join their research team, lest more people rob Lu Miao.

  Mr. Sun and Mr. Wen carefully observed Lu Miao's technique of administering acupuncture.

   "Different acupoints have different acupuncture techniques and strengths."

   Lu Miao explained while inserting needles.

  Two people who are like Mount Tai and Big Dipper in the field of Chinese medicine, at the moment in front of Lu Miao are like two elementary school students who are watching the teacher's lecture seriously, and they almost took notes to write it down.

  After a complete set of stitches, both of them benefited a lot.

  How precious these two sets of acupuncture methods are, he and old man Sun know better than everyone else.

  Lu Miao's perfect combination of two sets of acupuncture methods is a genius!

   Enough to promote the research of Chinese medicine in many serious diseases.

   Changed to other people, whether it was out of financial interests or other considerations, most of them were unwilling to pass it on to outsiders.

   But Lu Miao gave them explanations and demonstrations without reservation.

   This mind and quality alone are unmatched by many people!

  Old Sun couldn’t help feeling, “There is finally a successor to Chinese medicine!”

  Old Wen nodded in agreement, then looked at Lu Miao excitedly, "Xiao Lu, I sincerely invite you to join our research institute, and I can help you personally.

  Or, how about you just accept me as an apprentice? "

  Lu Miao: …

   Immediately changed the subject, "Ahem, Grandpa Shen, there seem to be a lot of guests outside, or else, let's go out to greet the guests first."

   "Ah, that's right, Xiao Lu is still thoughtful."

  Elder Sun and Academician Zhou both echoed behind and pushed Lu Miao out.

   I was afraid that I would be too slow to go out, and this old man would really succeed.

  Wen Lao: I somehow feel that something is wrong?

   Several people left the reception room lively together.

  Shen Muhan who was still pricked with needles on the sofa? ? ?

   Does no one really care about his feelings?

   "Boss, boss, you left me behind, and the needle on my body hasn't been pulled out yet."

   It’s the beginning of the month, please ask for a recommendation ticket, monthly ticket, meme~

  (end of this chapter)