Li Yaoyao on the other side was also very frightened at this time. After all, when Han Feng said that he wanted to acquire his own Li's Pharmaceutical Company, his little heart kept beating.
Damn Han Feng, if he had known that Han Feng was here today to acquire his family's pharmaceutical company, even if he were beaten to death, he would not have come with him.
Uh...what's going on? Why are you still treating patients?
No, don't..., this Han Feng has a lot of experience... I have personally seen this guy heal two vegetative patients in the Yaowang Sect. Now Han Feng is so confident, if this guy really kills the patient... After being cured, wouldn't he have to work for Han Feng in the future...!
At this time, Zheng Qiuyang also felt very incredible, because he had long heard about Han Feng rescuing two vegetative people in the Yaowang Sect. He did not believe that there would be such a strange talent along the river, and he was still such a young person. Doctors, unless they see it with their own eyes, they will not believe it.
"Okay...come on!"
"I want to see if you really have such ability."
Zheng Qiuyang said with a sneer.
Han Feng just smiled slightly, but when he came to the patient, he was stunned for a moment and felt familiar.
"Uh..., isn't this one of the four plant patients from Yaowang Sect?"
At that time, I still remembered that there were four in total. I cured two of them, but there were two left, one was Chen Yu’s, and the other was...,
"Is this Liang Yan's vegetative patient?"
"Huh, there's so much nonsense...!" Zheng Qiuyang snorted and said.
"What's wrong? Is there nothing I can do?"
"I feel that there must have been something wrong with your patient back then. Otherwise, I know Liang Yan's nature, how could I lose to you..."
"If you can't heal yourself, just say that you cured the two patients of Yaowang Sect. It's all a lie. It's just a coincidence. Anyway, it's for a young man like you who has no reputation. It’s not shameful to say.”
"Haha, but... this Rain King's Internal Classic is mine. As for the pharmaceutical company, don't dream about it anymore!"
"What a beautiful idea you have!" Han Feng glanced at Zheng Qiuyang and felt funny in his heart. He didn't expect a master-level figure to speak so shamelessly.
However, he ignored it and just walked around the patient. After carefully observing the patient's face, he felt the patient's pulse.
"Still don't give up...?"
"Haha, young man, it is good to have the spirit of not admitting defeat, but you must also consider your own abilities."
"This patient has been ill for five or six years. Although he is alive, he is already considered a dead person. All the meridians in his body have been closed, and only his heart is still beating a little."
"Now even my brother and our two medical masters are helpless. It's just you..., haha, don't bother!"
After saying that, he picked up the Rain King's Inner Classic that was thrown on the table again, and turned it over with a smile.
"Um……?"
At this moment, Zheng Qiuyang discovered with the corner of his eye that Han Feng had taken action.
"Uh...hey, what's going on?"
Because I didn't pay attention just now, that is, at the moment when I turned the book, Han Feng actually removed all the silver needles from the patient. With so many silver needles, this was too fast, right...?
At this time, Zheng Qiuyang was busy rubbing his eyes. He couldn't believe it. He thought it was an illusion and hurriedly came forward to check.
"Yao Yao..., go and get me a bowl of qi-replenishing soup!"
Han Feng said to Li Yaoyao at this time.
At this time, Li Yaoyao could only agree and said,
"Oh... Got it!"
Although I don't want Han Feng to acquire Li's Pharmaceuticals, I don't dare to disobey Han Feng. After all, I can't get through this even with my father.
"What..., what did you say, a decoction to replenish qi...?"
At this time, Zheng Qiuyang simply couldn't believe that Han Feng actually said such words,
"Are you kidding me?"
"The patient now has no consciousness at all. Who do you want to give the soup to drink?"
Han Feng didn't want to answer him now, so he held a handful of silver needles in his hand, separated half of them, and handed it to Zheng Qiuyang.
"There's something wrong with the quality of these silver needles, take a look!"
"Hmm..., what the hell...?" Zheng Qiuyang's eyes widened, and he absolutely did not believe what Han Feng said.
He hurriedly took the silver needle, held it in his hand and looked at it carefully.
"Are you kidding? Let me tell you, the silver needles of our miracle doctor's sect are specially customized for us by our own pharmaceutical company. In terms of quality, uh...!"
"What did you do again...?"
At this time, Zheng Qiuyang's eyes were stunned again, because when he was about to confront Han Feng with the silver needles, Han Feng unexpectedly stuck all the silver needles in his hand back into the patient's body.
"You...how did you do it...?"
At this time, Han Feng pinched the patient's finger with one hand, intentionally or unintentionally, and then asked with a smile,
"What are you talking about? How do I know there is something wrong with your silver needle?"
"Oh, haha... I'm sorry. Maybe I saw it wrong just now. I'm really sorry. There's nothing wrong with the silver needles of your miracle doctor's sect. I was just blinded!"
At this time, Zheng Qiuyang's nose was almost crooked with anger. Just now, Han Feng pulled out and applied the needle in just a few seconds, so fast that he didn't even see it. But Han Feng did it intentionally just now. I don't want to see anything.
Zheng Qiuyang panted angrily and decided that he could no longer be careless and should always pay attention to Han Feng's every move to prevent him from playing tricks again.
But just as Zheng Qiuyang stood aside and carefully inspected the arrangement of the silver needles on the patient. At this time, Han Feng actually sat aside and drank tea leisurely with the tea set he usually used to drink tea.
Although Zheng Qiuyang could see some clues from the position where Han Feng applied the needle, he still couldn't figure out some important positions.
What..., I don’t believe it anymore. He is just a third-rate doctor on the street. How can he, a great master, not understand his methods?
Thinking of this, Zheng Qiuyang held his chin with one hand and stood beside the patient, thinking about what the situation was.
Who knew that at this moment, the patient suddenly reacted, and just when Zheng Qiuyang felt a little surprised, the patient's face instantly turned from pale to rosy, but in just a blink of an eye, the patient's face It started to turn from rosy to purple again. No, it should be a bit purple from red!
At this time, the patient's breathing, which was originally weak, turned out to be extremely rapid. This frightened Zheng Qiuyang. What was going on? Looking at this situation, it seemed that he was about to return to the west.
"Han Feng..., come on, look, what did you do?"
"Why is the patient dying?"
At this time, Zheng Qiuyang was instantly panicked. Although the patient was no different from a dead person, if he really wanted someone to die immediately, especially if he died here, it would be a big trouble, not to mention affecting his reputation. After all, even the patient’s family wouldn’t agree…!
At this time, Han Feng hurriedly put down his tea cup, walked over with a stern face, and asked pretending to be angry,
"What are you doing...?"
"Tell me, have you touched my silver needle?"
"Otherwise, how could the patient be like this?"
At this moment, Zheng Qiuyang was dumb and couldn't express his pain. His eyes widened and he said angrily,
"Han Feng, what are you talking about?"
"I'm telling you, I just stood aside and looked around. I didn't move at all...!"
Han Feng pretended not to believe it and said,
"You said you didn't move anything, so why did the patient become like this?"
"Oh..., I understand. You are afraid that after I cure the patient, your medicinal company will be mine, so you did it on purpose, right?"
Now Zheng Qiuyang really wants to go up and bite Han Feng twice. Isn't this lying with his eyes wide open? He just stood aside and did nothing, but Han Feng and himself were the only two people in the room, and no one would Prove it to yourself.
"Nonsense. I, Zheng Qiuyang, am also a great master. How could I lie?"
"I guarantee my personality and tell you that I didn't move until I said I would!"
At this time, Han Feng curled his lips and said,
"Okay, since you have vouched for it with your personality, then I will believe you!"
"Open your hands."
Zheng Qiuyang was stunned for a moment, not knowing what Han Feng was going to do, but in order to prove that he definitely didn't touch anything, he opened his hand anyway.
I saw a silver needle in Han Feng's hand, which was placed directly in his hand.
"Um..., you, this is...?"
At this time, Zheng Qiuyang was stunned. Then he seemed to remember something and quickly looked at the patient's body.
The result, uh...!
There is no trace of the silver needle on the patient's body!
"You..., what is your method? How did you do it?"
Just when Zheng Qiuyang was so shocked that his jaw was about to drop, the patient at this time had already reacted. His face, which had been flushed purple, returned to its normal color in an instant. Not only that, the patient actually calmed down slowly. Come to life.
"This..., where is this...!"
"Just now..., who grabbed my neck just now?"
"Hurry..., you're going to choke me to death...!"
Zheng Qiuyang's eyes almost popped out. He worked hard to treat the patient who had not changed for so long, but Han Feng was cured in just ten minutes.
You, this... is this a joke...?
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