The effect of the spiritual liquid was indeed outstanding. After entering the old lady's body, the pain in the old man's face due to difficulty breathing was immediately relieved, and his complexion, which had turned blue, regained its color.
This move alone greatly excited Lin Yaozhong and others who were watching.
Ding Junyi said firmly:
"Okay, the old lady's life has been saved for the time being. Next, we will see Doctor Zhang's acupuncture skills."
From Dean Chen Qiaoying, Ding Junyi already knew that Zhang Dachuan's strongest skill was not surgery, but acupuncture.
While Ding Junyi was speaking, Zhang Dachuan had already taken out an inch-long ox hair needle from the needle bag.
The silver needle, as thin as a hair, shivered and reflected the cold light under the light, making everyone who saw it extremely nervous.
Zhang Dachuan held the silver needle in his hand, then pressed it on the top of the old lady's head. After thinking for a moment, he gestured to inject the needle from the temple.
This scene directly frightened everyone in the Lin family.
Lin Chongli stepped forward angrily and roared:
"Hey, kid, what are you doing? Is there a place where I can get an acupuncture?"
Zhang Dachuan glanced sideways at Lin Chongli:
"I'm a doctor and you're a doctor? If you don't understand medical skills, just shut up and stand aside and watch!"
"The location of the old lady's cerebral infarction is very deep. This is the best place for me to inject the needle."
Of course Lin Chongli didn't know any medical skills, and he didn't have Zhang Dachuan's ability to see through the human body. When he saw this, he could only threaten him bitterly:
"You'd better be cured, otherwise I won't be able to spare you today!"
"I will beat you to death in front of everyone!"
As soon as these words came out, not only the eyes of Ning Hao, Chen Miaoyin and the others lit up, but also Tang Rende and Tang Jifeng, the light of hope rose from the bottom of their hearts.
Then, they began to pray in their hearts, praying for something unexpected to happen to Zhang Dachuan.
Zhang Dachuan didn't even look at Lin Chongli. Although this strong man in the bone refining realm must have kept his word, he was confident that he would not make any mistakes.
In Zhang Dachuan's hand, the fine needle was like the hardest spear, piercing the old lady's temple bit by bit, and then entered the old man's brain.
As the fine ox-hair needle completely entered the old lady's brain, traces of dark red blood stasis quickly seeped out from the silver needle and condensed into a drop of dark brown blood at the tail of the needle.
Everyone present looked at the drop of blood, their hearts were in their throats nervously, and they even broke into a cold sweat for Zhang Dachuan.
Some people couldn't help but sigh:
"It's really extraordinary for this young man to be able to use the silver needle to this extent."
Others nodded repeatedly:
"This is the human brain, and there are countless nerves connected in it. If you are not careful, it may cause other diseases."
"Yes, it's so bold for a skilled artist. I feel like I'm going to die just looking at it."
At this moment, the old lady lying on the chair suddenly began to gasp violently.
She frowned, her rosy face turned pale again, and her brows were even more painful.
Seeing this scene, everyone in the Lin family panicked.
Lin Chongli even roared angrily:
"Zhang, if something happens to my mother, prepare to die!"
Lin Yaozhong was very upset and cursed angrily when he saw this:
"Third brother, shut up! Don't make trouble!"
People like Ning Hao and Tang Rende were already so happy that they were about to applaud and celebrate.
Tang Rende even took the opportunity to ask:
"The human brain is so sophisticated, and every part of it is not meaningless. It is strange that it can cure diseases by just looking at it with a pair of eyes and groping with one hand without relying on instruments for perspective!"
"You guys, you really make the miracle doctor a myth. I dare say that even if Hua Tuo was reincarnated today, he would not dare to treat the old lady like this!"
"Why don't we send the old lady to the hospital now? Are we really waiting for him to put her to death?"
He didn't care whether the old lady lived or died. Anyway, as long as he could prevent Zhang Dachuan from rescuing him and arouse Lin Chongli's rage, Zhang Dachuan would definitely die by then.
A crazy Bone Refining Realm expert, no one present could stop him.
Sure enough, after listening to Tang Rende's words, Lin Chongli completely went berserk. He didn't care about his eldest brother Lin Yaozhong's pull. He threw Lin Yaozhong away with a flick of his arm, then pushed Lin Xiaoying away and walked towards Zhang Dachuan:
"Boy named Zhang, I think you want to harm my mother, I will kill you!"
However, he had just taken two steps when a figure in front of him flashed, and a man in white clothes had already stopped in front of him.
Zheng Nanshan stood calmly in front of Lin Chongli and said coldly:
"Lin Laosan, step back. Mr. Zhang is performing acupuncture. You must not disturb him."
Lin Chongli laughed wildly:
"Zheng Nanshan, others are afraid of you, but I am not afraid of you! If you dare to stop me today, I will kill you too!"
The face of Zhengnan Mountain does not change color:
"You can try."
The two of them were at war with each other instantly, like a string stretched to its limit.
No one knows when these two strong men will come to blows.
Lin Xiaoying stared blankly at the scene, completely unaware of the upcoming battle.
She clasped her hands together and kept praying for her grandma.
She simply couldn't imagine what the consequences would be if Zhang Dachuan failed to cure her grandma.
When the time comes, can I keep him? Should he be saved?
Lin Xiaoying was in a state of confusion.
Zhang Dachuan turned the silver needle patiently, turning a deaf ear to everything happening around him.
The blood beads gathered at the tail of the needle grew larger and larger, and began to drip to the ground drop by drop. Soon, the floor was dyed dark brown.
Finally, just when Lin Chongli clenched his fists and gathered all his strength to attack Zheng Nanshan, Zhang Dachuan made a move.
He pinched the thin oxtail needle, shouted softly, and pulled it out slowly but quickly.
Zheng!
A clanging sound resounded clearly throughout the entire audience.
The next moment, the pain on the old lady's face disappeared, and her pale face became rosy again.
Not only that, her breathing was no longer rapid, but smooth, and she entered her dream.
Lin Chongli, who had been ready to go, was surprised when he saw this. He instantly relaxed all his momentum and said excitedly:
"alright?"
Zhang Dachuan retracted his needle, walked step by step to Lin Chongli, and said coldly to Tang Rende and others:
"The location of the lesion is relatively deep. It is inevitable that there will be some pain during the acupuncture. This is inevitable. As the head of a medical family, don't you even have this common sense?"
"Or are you saying that you don't want me to save the old lady at all?"
These words can be said to be quite heartbreaking, but they just hit the true thoughts of Tang Rende and others.
Tang Rende immediately panicked and said:
"What you said is that we are also concerned about the safety of the old lady. Why don't we think about her?"
Ning Hao refused and said:
"Don't talk nonsense, aren't you talking about treating the old lady's cerebral infarction? Now that the acupuncture is over, why isn't she better yet?"
Zhang Dachuan rolled his eyes:
"You're fucking blind, she's asleep."
