Amazing! The mighty dragon is out of prison!!

After carefully putting away the jade pendant, Qin Mo looked at Cui Pu's still unsettled expression and asked with a gentle smile, "Elder Cui, how is it?"

Cui Pu came to his senses, his expression still somewhat incredulous.

What Qin Mo just took out was none other than the token of a Heavenly-level physician from the Yuanshan Hall!

Apart from the head of the Yuanshan Hall, only three people have possessed this token to date.

Most people have never seen what this token looks like, so it is impossible to counterfeit or replicate it.

As for Cui Pu, he had discussed medical techniques with a physician of the Yuanshan Hall in his early years and had the privilege of seeing the Yuanshan Hall's token once.

The patterns on the Heaven-grade and Earth-grade carvings are the same: the Black Bird.

However, the characters carved on the jade are different depending on the material used.

Most importantly, what kind of entity is Yuanshan Hall?

Although it is just a folk organization of traditional Chinese medicine, its students are all over the world, and the connections and resources it holds are unimaginably vast.

Even the most powerful and wealthy people find it difficult to invite a top-tier physician.

Many royals and nobles were guests of honor at Yuanshan Hall.

Who would dare to impersonate such a being?

Even if you can fake a token, you can't fake medical skills!

He was so shocked that he couldn't believe that such a young doctor was actually a Heavenly-level Medical Saint!

Seeing that he was speechless, Qin Mo gently persuaded, "Elder Cui, since you know my medical skills, it wouldn't hurt to let me give it a try."

"If I cure you, do as I say."

"If it doesn't cure the illness, I'll still buy the clinic. It'll cost 15 million, not a penny less."

Cui Pu was already at his wit's end, and as Qin Mo said, there was no harm in trying.

He gritted his teeth and said, "Fine!"

After agreeing, Cui Pu got up and went into the house.

Soon, he pushed a girl out of the house.

The girl appeared to be in her early twenties, with a fair complexion and long, dark hair that reached her waist, resembling the finest silk.

Her features were extremely delicate; her pale complexion made her look like a porcelain doll thawing out of the snow.

A faint chill emanated from his body.

It's summer now, but she's wearing long sleeves and a long dress.

He coughed lightly twice as he came out.

She nestled in her wheelchair, her long eyelashes slightly raised, revealing a pair of almond-shaped eyes as clear as spring water.

"Rui Ling, you should have heard everything we just said."

"This concerns you, and Grandpa wants to ask for your opinion."

What do you think?

This girl is Cui Ruiling, the granddaughter of Cui Pu.

The moment Qin Mo saw her, he was terrified.

He knew what illness Cui Ruiling had.

However, Qin Mo was still very confident before meeting her.

But now, I don't know how to start the conversation.

Cui Ruiling also saw Qin Mo, a gentle smile playing on her lips: "I heard you. This is Mr. Qin, right?"

I appreciate your kindness.

"However, I will not seek treatment for the illness, and my grandfather will not sell this clinic either."

"You may leave."

She was extremely polite, her attitude impeccable, which surprised Qin Mo for a moment: "Why?"

Cui Ruiling smiled slightly, beautiful yet sorrowful: "Over the years, Grandpa has exhausted the family fortune for my illness."

"He also invited doctors from Yuanshan Hall, but they were all unable to help."

"I know my own body. There's no need to ruin Grandpa's life's work for a tiny hope."

"Mr. Qin, I believe in your medical skills, but... I can't be so selfish."

Before she could even finish speaking, and before Qin Mo could respond, Cui Pu shouted angrily, "Nonsense!"

The stubborn old man, who had previously seemed unyielding, had his eyes welling up with tears at his granddaughter's words: "You're my only granddaughter, who else would I save if not you?"

"Don't even mention a run-down clinic; even if I controlled the entire Yuanshan Hall, I wouldn't hesitate to save you!"

"If you say that again, then I... then I..."

Seeing Cui Pu clutching his chest in anger, Qin Mo quickly stepped forward and pressed two pressure points on his acupoints.

It took him a while to catch his breath.

Cui Ruiling's eyes were already filled with tears, and she quickly said, "Grandpa, don't be angry, I'll treat you, I'll treat you!"

She turned her head, looking at Qin Mo with a pitiful expression: "But Mr. Qin, with your medical skills, do you think I can still be saved?"

Cui Pu, his face also full of hope, hurriedly grabbed Qin Mo's clothes: "Young man... no! Young master!"

He didn't say anything, but his anticipation was written all over his face.

"Ugh."

Qin Mo sighed, and both the grandfather and grandson's hearts jumped into their throats.

He rubbed the bridge of his nose and said, "Your granddaughter has the Yin constitution."

He recognized Cui Ruiling the moment he saw her.

This girl was born with a Yin constitution. Although it was not as pure as the Heavenly Yin constitution, this constitution destined her to be plagued by illness throughout her life.

Cui Pu wasn't surprised; instead, his weathered eyes shone with even greater hope: "Yes! Yes! Absolutely right!"

"Looks like I definitely didn't choose the wrong person!"

Cui Ruiling was also somewhat surprised.

The fact that she was born with an Earth Yin constitution was diagnosed a year ago when her grandfather exhausted all his family's wealth and used countless connections to find two top-level doctors from the Yuanshan Hall to diagnose her.

Yuanshan Hall is not wrong. The two doctors also agree: it can be cured, but it is very difficult to cure. The chance of a cure is rare and hard to come by!

As for how exactly to treat it, they didn't say.

Because the Earth Yin Body is extremely rare, even they cannot come into contact with people who can cure this type of constitution.

But now, Qin Mo has already figured it out without even checking her pulse.

Could he really cure it?

Seeing the hope in the eyes of both the grandfather and grandson, Qin Mo really didn't want to dampen their enthusiasm.

He sighed. "There are two ways to heal her body."

"Either learn martial arts to cultivate the cold energy in your body into Yin internal energy, thereby neutralizing your constitution."

He glanced at Cui Ruiling: "It's obvious, it's too late."

The path of martial arts is not easy.

Unless one is exceptionally gifted, one must begin cultivating from a young age.

The three masters were like that.

Even though Second Master is a healer, he also possesses profound Yin internal energy.

Cui Ruiling lacks this foundation, and her current physical condition is extremely weak.

If we don't give her emergency first aid, she'll die before she can even develop internal energy.

Even the fact that she is still alive is because of a doctor grandfather who has been doing everything he can to save her life.

Therefore, we can only choose the second option.

Cui Pu asked eagerly, "What about the second way?"

Qin Mo glanced at Cui Ruiling, whose face was also full of anticipation, although she tried her best to restrain herself from getting too excited.

"The second option... you might not be able to accept."

Qin Mo slowly said, "That is to find someone with a pure yang body and profound internal strength, and have yin-yang intercourse with her, using your pure yang internal strength to neutralize the coldness in her body."

"One treatment can guarantee that she won't have a relapse of the cold within a year."

"Three years, even if it's a small amount, is enough for her to cultivate the ultimate Yin internal energy."