"What did you say? Do you want to extend Mr. Pang's life?"
After hearing what Su Ming said, Din Lu mocked with disdain: "Do you know what kind of society we are now, and we still practice feudal superstition?"
"You don't have to believe it."
Su Ming was too lazy to talk nonsense to Ding Lu. He turned to look at Pang Bingqing and asked, "Miss Pang Pang, do you believe it or not?"
"I believe you!"
Before Pang Bingqing could answer, Ding Lu shouted hysterically: "The old man has at most three hours to live. Aren't you ready to let him go? Isn't it good to let the old man leave peacefully like this?"
"I want to listen to the opinions of the Pang family, not your nonsense!"
Su Ming's expression was sullen, his eyes glanced at Pang Bingqing and Pang Dong, and he said coldly: "If you also want the old man to leave peacefully, then just pretend that I didn't say what I just said!"
"Bingqing, don't listen to him, old man..."
"Shut up!"
Din Lu wanted to persuade him, but before he could finish his words, he was interrupted angrily by Pang Dong, who had just stood up: "Grandpa is like this now, how bad can he be even if he is bad? Rather than let him wait to die like this, It’s better to leave it to Mr. Su and give it a try!”
"Brother-in-law, are you out of your mind? What he said was life extension! Do you believe this kind of thing?"
Dinlu retorted directly.
"What can I do if I don't believe it? Are you just going to watch grandpa die like this?"
Pang Dong glared at Din Lu and said coldly: "Also! Please listen to me clearly! Master, I am not your brother-in-law. If you dare to talk nonsense again, don't blame me for being rude to you!"
When Din Lu saw Pang Dong's face, he didn't dare to look at him anymore. Instead, he turned to look at Pang Bingqing: "Bingqing, you..."
Pang Bingqing didn't give him a chance to speak. He raised his hand and interrupted directly. His eyes became extremely sharp. He stared at the other person and asked: "Master Ding, you have stopped Mr. Su again and again. What is your intention? "
"I……"
As soon as Din Lu opened his mouth, he was ready to explain, but before he could say anything, he heard Pang Bingqing's cold voice: "Don't say anything to me for my grandpa's good. I don't want to hear that kind of hypocritical excuse!"
"Yes! Why do you keep stopping Mr. Su?"
Cui Siguo also showed a suspicious look at this time, and said in a deep voice: "As a doctor, even if there is a slight possibility of curing the patient, you cannot give up lightly. This is the first lesson I am teaching you. I just told you, don’t you know?”
A group of Pang family members also reacted at this time, and they all looked at Ding Lu eagerly, wanting to hear his explanation.
The old man's life is at stake and he may die at any time.
Regardless of whether Mr. Su's life extension is true or not, now he can only treat a dead horse as a living doctor.
But this Young Master Ding jumped out to stop him one after another. What was his intention?
For the sake of the old man?
hehe!
Who among the people present would believe such a reason to deceive a three-year-old child?
"I……"
The words came to Din Lu's lips, but he didn't know how to speak.
He had an agreement with Pang Bingqing. As long as he hired someone to cure the old man, Pang Bingqing would marry him.
But judging from the current situation, this agreement has obviously been invalidated.
At the moment, it seems that there is only one condition for Pang Bingqing to marry him willingly, and that is to put the Pang family in crisis.
Once the old man of the Pang family dies, the Pang family will definitely be in chaos. When the Ding family takes some control, it will be difficult for the Pang family not to think of a crisis.
When the Pang family couldn't hold on any longer, he, the savior, would choose an appropriate opportunity to show up, and he couldn't let Pang Bingqing just do it?
Once Pang Bingqing is married, the Pang family will still be within easy reach.
It's a pity that he can't say this!
"Whirring whirring……"
Just when Din Lu was thinking about making excuses, Mr. Pang's breathing suddenly became rapid.
Cui Siguo turned around and exclaimed: "No! I'm afraid Mr. Pang won't last three hours!"
Su Ming frowned slightly: "Have you thought about it? If I don't take action, you can prepare for the funeral!"
"Plop!"
Pang Dong knelt down without any hesitation and said sincerely: "Please Mr. Su extend my grandfather's life!"
Upon seeing this, Pang Bingqing and other members of the Pang family also knelt down one after another and shouted in unison: "Please Mr. Su, please extend the life of my grandfather (old man)!"
"I don't want to be disturbed, all of you, get out!"
While Su Ming spoke, he put his hand into his pocket, pretending to take something from it, and took out the Nine Dragons Needle from the storage ring.
"Everyone get out!"
Pang Bingqing gave an order, and all the Pang family members stood up and walked towards the door.
Din Lu knew that nothing could stop Su Ming from taking action now, so he also left the room with the Pang family.
In the blink of an eye, Su Ming, Cui Siguo and the old man were the only three people left in the room.
"Mr. Su, I don't need to go out, right?"
Cui Siguo asked Su Ming with a smile.
"If you want to stay, just stay."
Su Ming took the silver needle out of the box and said, "However, it's best not to talk nonsense about what you saw today, otherwise someone may treat you as a lunatic and send you to a mental hospital."
"Don't tell me! Don't worry, Mr. Su, I will never tell you."
Cui Siguo smiled and said, "I stayed because I wanted to witness the miracle with my own eyes."
"Ouch!"
Su Ming didn't respond and started applying acupuncture directly.
A dragon roar instantly resounded throughout the room.
After one injection, Mr. Pang's breathing suddenly became steady.
When Cui Siguo saw this, his eyes suddenly lit up.
How a small silver needle could have such a magical effect puzzled him.
If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he, a Western medicine doctor, would never believe that a few silver needles could really cure diseases until his death.
While Cui Siguo was in shock, Su Ming had already inserted nine silver needles into Mr. Pang's seven acupuncture points.
Nine-turn life-sustaining needle!
This acupuncture method has already used the ninth turn of the nine-turn divine needle, which requires a lot of spiritual power.
If Su Ming hadn't broken through to the sixth level of the Golden Core during this period, he wouldn't have been able to reach the ninth level.
Even so, after nine silver needles went down, there was not much spiritual energy left in his Dantian, and his face turned pale.
"I need to replenish my strength. Next, please ask Professor Cui to help me protect the law. Don't let anyone disturb me."
As Su Ming spoke, he took out a spiritual stone from the storage ring and sat cross-legged on the ground.
Before entering meditation, he told Cui Siguo: "By the way! Don't move those silver needles, otherwise the old man's life may be in danger at any time."
"Okay, don't worry, Mr. Su, I won't let anyone touch you."
Cui Siguo nodded and agreed.
After Su Ming finished explaining, in order to prevent anyone from disturbing him, he set up a barrier around him and entered the cultivation state...
