The night sky in Kyoto is bright with stars, and the atmosphere in the underground boxing gym in Harvey Kyoto is very lively.
"Come on goddess, we love you!"
"Goddess Bai, you are my idol!"
"come on! Come on!"
This was Bai Xue's last game, and the atmosphere had reached a climax. The fans were shouting so loudly that they almost raised the roof.
boom!
Snow-white palms like white jade gently touched the opponent's chest, knocking him off the ring.
Then she turned around and Shi Shiran walked off the ring, looking extremely heroic.
"Baixue, I love you so much!"
"You are absolutely beautiful!"
The audience below was excited again. Bai Xue was not only beautiful, but also had such strong strength. She was like a fairy from heaven descending to earth.
One young man was so excited that he suddenly fainted.
Not long after, two or three more fans came over.
The scene was in chaos, Wang Dachun smiled bitterly, this white snow is really bringing disaster to the country and the people!
A more serious situation happened. One of Bai Xue's fans got so excited that he burped his fart!
The on-site staff was dumbfounded, "This... this person has stopped breathing. What should I do?"
Everyone was a little at a loss. If someone died, it would have a very bad impact on the reputation of their boxing gym.
Wang Dachun pushed through the crowd and walked over, "Don't touch him, I'll take a look."
"Eh? Isn't this Wang Dachun from Huan Province? Does he also have medical skills?"
"But this man has run out of energy, and his medical skills are of no use."
Chen Xiaojun, the person in charge of the boxing ring, sighed, "Mr. Wang, this man has died. Even the gods can't save him!"
Wang Dachun waved his hand, "It doesn't matter, even if he goes to the underworld, I can bring him back!"
After saying that, he turned his hand, and a dozen silver needles about half a foot long appeared in his hand, and they were pierced into the man's head.
Soon, three of the ten silver needles were inserted into the top of the head, and seven were inserted into the chest and lower abdomen.
If it was a patient who had been dying for some time, Wang Dachun would definitely have nothing to do.
Now this person's heart has just stopped beating, and the cells and nerves have not died yet. It can be said that this person is not completely dead.
However, after a person dies, his soul will immediately float to high latitude space. The first thing to do now is to lock the soul to prevent his soul from flying away.
Otherwise, even if the gods come, they won’t be able to save you.
"Tch, brag, people are dead, is there any use in stabbing this thing?"
"That's right, Chinese medicine is mostly lies."
"I think it's better to send him directly to the hospital for emergency treatment. Maybe there is a glimmer of hope."
The onlookers obviously did not believe that Wang Dachun could save people, and they all pointed at him and talked about it.
At this moment, a voice of surprise rang out, "Could this be the legendary Three Souls and Seven Souls Soul Locking Needle!"
Wang Dachun turned around and saw a middle-aged man with sharp eyebrows and starry eyes looking at him with burning eyes.
Wang Dachun injected zhenqi into the patient's chest, "Oh? Your Excellency, you also know about the Three Souls and Seven Souls Soul Locking Needle?"
The middle-aged man smiled and said, "Wu Renbao, director of Renhe People's Hospital, I didn't expect that Mr. Wang would also have the long-lost Three Souls and Seven Souls Soul Locking Needle. I also saw it in an ancient book. I thought it had been lost. I didn’t expect anyone would use it.”
Wu Renbao looked at Wang Dachun with some surprise. Judging from his acupuncture technique, he was obviously a veteran.
"It turns out it's Dean Wu who made you laugh!" Wang Dachun said and a burst of Qi spurted out from his hand. The man's heart trembled and started beating immediately.
Then, breathing started again.
"Cough, cough, cough." The man coughed and opened his eyes, "My goddess, I love you!"
Wang Dachun almost fell down and almost lost his life. Return to the goddess?
Bai Xue does a lot of harm to people!
"Damn! He's really alive!"
"This... can really bring the dead back from the Lord of Hell?"
"Niupiclaas!"
"A miracle doctor!"
Those who just scolded Wang Dachun for showing off were now full of praise for him.
Wu Renbao grabbed Wang Dachun's hand tightly and said sincerely: "Mr. Wang, I want to hire you to be the honorary president of our Renhe Hospital. I wonder if you can give me a favor?"
The young man in front of him was able to revive the dead, a method that even the most advanced instruments could not do. Unexpectedly, he could do it with just a few silver needles.
This method is simply terrifying, and it would be unreasonable not to win him over.
"What! The director of Renhe Hospital actually invited Wang Dachun to be the honorary director. It seems that this young man is going to be prosperous."
"Yes, who doesn't know that Renhe Hospital is a first-class hospital, even in Kyoto!"
The crowd of onlookers was filled with envy and jealousy. It would be difficult for most people to think of working in Renhe Hospital. This young man was directly invited to be the director.
This person is more annoying than anyone else.
To everyone's surprise, Wang Dachun refused without thinking, "I'm sorry, Dean Wu, I can't promise you because I'm not here in the imperial capital and can't go to work in your hospital."
Just kidding, Wang Dachun doesn't even have time to go to medical school now, so how can he have time to work here.
Wu Renbao sighed, "That's a pity, but don't refuse in a hurry. We can talk in detail after you finish the competition."
Next, the game continued. Without Bai Xue, the scene suddenly became cold, and even the applause was sparse.
However, there were still many people who spoke secretly. Everyone made a bet in private, which added a lot of fun to watching the boxing match.
Finally it was Wang Dachun's turn to play. This time his opponent seemed unusual, Wang Heinu, a Sanshou player from Henan Province.
Hei Nu is 1.9 meters tall, with broad shoulders and a thick back, and dark skin. He looks like he emerged from a pile of coal, resembling a big black bear.
Wang Dachun gave Yun Zhu 50 million to bet that he would win, and Shi Zhentian also gave 50 million to bet that Wang Dachun would win.
Today is the last game where anyone can speak. When it comes to the real competition, no more conversations are allowed.
More than 90% of the people bet on Hei Nu to win. After all, Hei Nu was famous throughout the country for his ability to fight.
And Wang Dachun was just a nobody, no one knew about him before.
Another thing, from the appearance point of view, when Wang Dachun and Hei Nu stand together, no matter how tall or strong they are, they are not on the same level.
Wang Dachun's expression was also a little solemn. He could feel that this guy was very strong. He had always knocked out any opponent with one punch before.
Those who are strong don’t want it.
Hei Nu grinned at Wang Dachun, showing his white teeth, like a blind bear, "Boy, do you want to give up on your own initiative? Or let my fists send you down! You have also seen that I never use a second blow when I hit someone. Punch!"
Wang Dachun smiled lightly, "I think it's better for me to send you down!"
