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All eyes turned to him.

Lu Xing quickly asked, "Master Su, what do you mean by 'evil energy'?"

Su Hao walked into the bedroom and his gaze fell on a Buddha statue on the bedside table.

It was a wooden Buddha statue that was entirely black, with a strange shape, a ferocious face, and an eerie aura.

"The source of the evil energy is this Buddha statue," Su Hao said with certainty, pointing to the statue.

Duan Xiuman's expression changed instantly.

She quickly replied, "What nonsense are you talking about! That's a four-faced Buddha I specially brought from Thailand; it's been blessed! It's to protect my loved one!"

"Really?" Su Hao walked up to the Buddha statue, reached out his hand, and gently pressed on the base of the statue.

With a "click," the base of the Buddha statue popped open, revealing a yellowed talisman paper hidden inside. Twisted and eerie runes were drawn on it with cinnabar, emanating a nauseating and sinister aura.

Duan Xiuman's face suddenly turned deathly pale.

Looking at the talisman and then at Duan Xiuman's guilty expression, Lu Xing already understood seven or eight parts of the situation.

He gritted his teeth, his voice filled with suppressed anger: "Duan Xiuman! What's going on?!"

Duan Xiuman's lips trembled; she wanted to explain, but couldn't utter a single word.

Seeing this scene, Su Hao already understood.

He turned to Lu Xing and said, "Chairman Lu, the cursed runes inside this Buddha statue subtly erode the wearer's mind and energy over time. If I'm not mistaken, this Buddha statue was specially given to Old Master Lu by someone."

Lu Xing's gaze pierced Duan Xiuman like a sharp sword: "Did you send it to her?"

Duan Xiuman's legs went weak, and she collapsed to the ground, finally breaking down.

She covered her face and burst into tears, crying loudly, "It was me... I gave it to him... I was bewitched... I wanted him to die sooner... so I could inherit his estate..."

The truth came out.

It turns out that after Duan Xiuman married into the Lu family, she had always coveted Old Master Lu's property.

She secretly bought a Buddha statue that had been cursed from Thailand, falsely claiming that it had been consecrated for protection, and gave it to Old Master Lu.

Old Master Lu wore it every day and worshipped it every night. The evil influence gradually invaded his internal organs, causing him to lose his mind and become manic.

Upon hearing this, Lu Xing trembled with anger, pointed at Duan Xiuman, and couldn't utter a single word for a long time.

Su Hao ignored this family drama.

He walked to the bedside, took out a silver needle, activated the true dragon energy within his body, and injected a stream of pure yang energy into the silver needle before inserting it into the base of the Buddha statue.

With a hiss, a wisp of black smoke rose from the talisman, which then turned to ashes.

The malevolent energy within the Buddha statue was instantly dissipated under the impact of the pure yang energy.

Immediately afterwards, Su Hao went to Old Master Lu's side and began to administer acupuncture.

The Taiyi Divine Needle, combined with the True Dragon Qi, meticulously combed through the meridians in Old Master Lu's body that had been eroded by evil energy, expelling the remaining yin and evil Qi from his body while nourishing his damaged internal organs.

About fifteen minutes later, Old Master Lu's originally bloodshot eyes gradually regained their clarity, and his agitated body slowly calmed down.

He exhaled a long breath, his cloudy gaze sweeping across the room before finally settling on Lu Xing's face. His voice was weak but clear: "Xing'er... what's wrong with me?"

Lu Xing rushed to the bedside, tightly grasped his father's hand, his eyes red and swollen: "Dad! You're finally awake!"

He explained the whole story, and Old Master Lu's expression was uncertain. In the end, he still did not choose to forgive Duan Xiuman and sent her to the police station.

The storm has finally come to an end.

Lu Xing kept his promise and transferred the 50 million yuan in medical fees to Su Hao's account.

After witnessing Su Hao's dual skills of exorcising evil spirits and curing diseases, Wang Zhengyuan was completely convinced.

He quickly caught up with Su Hao, knelt down with a thud, hugged Su Hao's leg, and pleaded earnestly, "Master Su! Please accept me as your disciple! I am willing to follow you and learn your medical skills and mystical arts!"

Su Hao was both amused and exasperated by his sudden action and quickly helped him up, saying, "Master Wang, please get up and talk to me first."

"I won't get up unless you agree!" Wang Zhengyuan stubbornly knelt on the ground, his face resolute.

Song Xiaoxiao watched this scene from the side and couldn't help but laugh out loud.

Su Hao sighed helplessly, "Get up first, we can talk about the apprenticeship later. I'm hungry, let's go eat."

Upon hearing this, Wang Zhengyuan immediately scrambled to his feet and said solicitously, "What would Master Su like to eat? I know a long-established private restaurant with exceptionally good food! It's on me!"

Su Hao glanced at Song Xiaoxiao, who then took out her phone and called Li Qiuchan. Upon learning that Li Qiuchan was still working overtime, Su Hao nodded.

"Okay, let's go then."

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The group arrived at the private restaurant recommended by Wang Zhengyuan.

The shop is small and hidden in an old alley, but it does a good job, with cars parked all around.

The restaurant owner was a middle-aged man in his fifties surnamed Xu, and people called him Brother Xu.

Upon seeing Wang Zhengyuan, he immediately greeted him warmly: "Master Wang! You've arrived! Please come in, please come in!"

Wang Zhengyuan waved his hand and pointed at Su Hao, saying, "Brother Xu, Master Su is visiting today, so bring out all the best dishes in the restaurant!"

Brother Xu glanced at Su Hao. Although he didn't know who this young man was, seeing how respectful Wang Zhengyuan was to him, he didn't dare to be negligent and quickly went to prepare.

During the meal, after a few drinks, Wang Zhengyuan finally couldn't help but reveal his troubles: "Master Su, to be honest, these past few years... I've been addicted to women, and my body is severely depleted. My sexual function... is no longer what it used to be. I've tried all sorts of remedies, but none of them have worked. Could you... take a look at me?"

Su Hao glanced at him, put down his chopsticks, and said calmly, "You're not possessed by an evil spirit, nor do you suffer from any intractable disease. You've simply indulged in excessive sexual activity, leading to the depletion of your internal organs and the exhaustion of your vital essence. To put it bluntly, your lifespan is nearing its end."

Upon hearing this, Wang Zhengyuan was terrified. He slid off his chair and cried out, "Master Su! Please save me! I don't want to die!"

His young female secretary was also looking at Su Hao with anticipation, hoping that he could help him.

Looking at Wang Zhengyuan's pitiful appearance, Song Xiaoxiao felt a little sorry for him and whispered to Su Hao, "Su Hao, why don't you help him? I heard from Old Bai that although Master Wang usually seems a bit unserious, he often provides free medical treatment to the poor and is a kind-hearted and good person."

Su Hao was silent for a moment, then finally relented: "Alright, 100,000, I'll help you with your treatment."

"Okay, okay! I'll give it to you! I'll give it to you right now!" Wang Zhengyuan quickly took out his phone and transferred 100,000 yuan to Su Hao.

Su Hao accepted the money and taught him some methods for strengthening the body's foundation, nourishing vital energy, and harmonizing yin and yang.

Wang Zhengyuan treasured it as if it were a precious gem, memorizing every word. When he encountered any points about the flow of Qi that he did not understand, he would ask for guidance repeatedly until he fully grasped them.

When Su Hao explained the principles of traditional Chinese medicine, Brother Xu, who was standing nearby, couldn't help but come over.

He had previously suffered from cancer, and it was Wang Zhengyuan who spent two years continuously treating him to stabilize his condition, so he had great respect for Wang Zhengyuan.

"Master Su, could you elaborate on the principle that blood stasis leads to tumors and nodules?" Brother Xu poured Su Hao a cup of tea and humbly asked for his guidance.

Su Hao took the tea, took a sip, and, combining the principles of qi and blood stagnation, explained in simple terms the origins of tumors and nodules in traditional Chinese medicine. He also pointed out the shortcomings of many quack doctors on the market who only know how to prescribe medicine but do not know how to regulate qi.

"The core of traditional Chinese medicine lies not in medicine, but in qi," Su Hao concluded, putting down his teacup.

"Only those who understand how to regulate Qi can be considered qualified doctors. Those who can use Qi to control needles and unblock meridians can be compared to Hua Tuo of ancient times. And those who reach the state of oneness with heaven and man, and achieve a state of divine skill, can be considered to have attained immortality."

Wang Zhengyuan and Song Xiaoxiao were greatly impressed, and their understanding of traditional Chinese medicine was completely refreshed.

After the meal, the two sides exchanged contact information.

After leaving the private restaurant, Su Hao and Song Xiaoxiao drove back.

"Su Hao, how did you learn all these skills? Painting, medicine, martial arts, divination... you seem to know everything, and you're proficient in everything."

On the way, Song Xiaoxiao leaned against the passenger seat, turned her head to look at Su Hao's profile, and felt an indescribable emotion welling up in her heart.

Su Hao gripped the steering wheel, his gaze fixed on the road ahead, and replied casually, "I've been learning since elementary school. I've been learning from three masters every day, how could I not know?"

He paused, then added, "However, after coming down from the mountain, I realized that living in the city is really expensive. It takes a lot of money to support a large family. That's why I had to come out to make house calls, paint, and collect some money."

Song Xiao's heart inexplicably raced a little faster.

She glanced at Su Hao secretly, thinking to herself.

Does the "big family" he mentioned include my cousin and me?