Qin Chuan did not reply, but turned his gaze to Lan Jin, as if asking: Do you believe him or me?
"Sir, can you tell me how to treat my grandfather?"
Lan Jin carefully selected the words to ask, fearing to make Qin Chuan unhappy, but she really didn't know what to say.
Qin Chuan said in a deep voice: "There are twelve big valleys, three hundred and fifty-four small streams, and twelve small rivers. These are the places where the defensive energy stays and the evil spirits can get away. They can be taken out by the edge of the stone." Curable.”
"???"
Lan Jin looked confused.
The corners of Guo Zitong's mouth twitched. Who can tell me what this thing is beeping about?
"Can you say something humane?"
Guo Zitong couldn't help but speak out, and several famous doctors present also nodded their heads in deep agreement.
"You can recover with a few injections and a few medicines." Qin Chuan explained patiently.
Damn it!
Listen, is this what you are talking about?
"It's really nonsense. Even the king of acupuncture, Dr. Li, wouldn't dare to boast like this!"
"Miss Lan, get this lunatic out quickly!"
"Young man, I fully understand your desire to appear holy in front of others, but how can it be a trivial matter if human life is at stake? You'd better pretend to be in another situation!"
A team composed of famous doctors once again launched a verbal and written attack on Qinchuan.
Qin Chuan smiled and said nothing, just looked at Lan Jin, waiting for her answer.
"I believe you!" Lan Jin Yinya gritted her teeth and made a decision.
Qin Chuan said with a smile: "It seems that big breasts don't necessarily mean you are brainless!"
Lan Jin's pretty face turned red instantly, and she said angrily: "You'd better be worthy of my trust, otherwise I will never forgive you."
"If you come across the aisle to welcome me, I will give you all I have." Qin Chuan smiled even more.
Lan Jin was slightly startled at first, but after feeling Qin Chuan's frivolous gaze, he quickly understood the meaning of this sentence.
"You dare to tease me. I'm waiting for you to cure grandpa, and then I will settle the accounts with you."
Lan Jin secretly made up his mind.
However, while this thought was circulating, Qin Chuan had already arrived in front of Lan Weimin.
Seeing Qin Chuan preparing to pull out the needle, Lan Jin clenched her fists tightly, and her nails dug into her palms after a moment.
There was faint red blood oozing out from between the fingers, but Lan Jin didn't notice it at all.
"You really can't shed tears until you see the coffin!" Divine Doctor Li sneered.
Qin Chuan turned a deaf ear to everyone's doubts and ridicules, and then pulled out all the silver needles on Lan Weimin's body with lightning speed.
Immediately afterwards, Qin Chuan pulled out several thin needles emitting brilliant golden light from his arms.
The golden needle was placed in the palm of the hand, as if it were a living spirit body, and it actually vibrated slightly.
Even a moment later, the golden needle made a faint metallic buzzing sound that was difficult to detect.
"go!"
As Qin Chuan shouted, several golden needles penetrated Lan Weimin's major acupuncture points with extremely precise accuracy.
Rub, twist, shake...
The fingering techniques are constantly changing, making people feel dazzled.
If you observe carefully, you will find that the golden needles inserted into Lan Weimin's acupuncture points are trembling slightly at the moment, and there is a faint white steam around the golden needles.
Doctor Li's initial mockery and contempt gradually turned to Shen Ning's astonishment, and finally to shock and disbelief.
"Is this the legendary Fuxi Divine Needle?"
Divine Doctor Li murmured to himself, the shock in his eyes becoming more and more overflowing.
Although Guo Zikun didn't understand, a bad premonition suddenly arose in his heart.
"Bring a spit bucket here, he will vomit filth later."
Qin Chuan's voice suddenly came.
Lan Jin glanced over, and a bodyguard brought the spittoon over.
"rise!"
As Qin Chuan shouted again, Lan Weimin, who was originally unconscious, suddenly opened his eyes.
Then Lan Weimin suddenly stood up as if being lifted up by an invisible force.
"vomit!"
Uncle Fu quickly handed over the spittoon with quick hands and eyes, and Lan Weimin vomited.
The vomit was as dark as ink, with traces of blood mixed in between.
Especially the stench was so disgusting that many people couldn't help but rush out of the room.
After rinsing his mouth with warm water, Lan Weimin fell into coma again, but there was a healthy blush on his originally ashen face.
"Bring a pen and paper over here, take the medicine according to my prescription, and after three doses, his life will be saved."
Qin Chuan said with a smile.
Lan Jin was overjoyed, but still felt that everything in front of her was unreal.
"Senior, what you used before was the Fuxi Divine Needle?"
Just as Lan Jin was about to ask, Divine Doctor Li suddenly came over and asked.
However, everyone present could clearly feel that the tone of Divine Doctor Li's words was full of respect.
"Hey, you quack doctor still has some eyesight!"
Qin Chuan was a little surprised. He didn't expect that someone would recognize this legendary acupuncture technique.
Being called a quack again, Li Youshan not only showed no anger at all, but showed humility and obedience.
thump!
Li Youshan suddenly fell to his knees on the ground, banging his head on the ground and pleading: "I beg you, senior, to accept me as your disciple and teach you how to use the Fuxi Divine Needle."
Wow!
There was an uproar at the scene.
Li Youshan is known as the King of Divine Acupuncture and has a very high status in the industry. There are countless people who want to learn medical skills from him.
Now he actually takes the initiative to become a disciple of a young man in his early twenties?
Unbelievable!
Breathtaking!
"Fuxi Divine Acupuncture requires Qi Lun Acupuncture. If there is no internal Qigong as the foundation, even if you learn the acupuncture technique, you will not be able to do it."
Qin Chuan said in a deep voice.
"As expected!"
Li Youshan's face was full of loneliness and regret.
"If you really want to learn it, I can teach it to you, but without the qi movement, the Fuxi Divine Needle will be useless."
Qin Chuan changed the topic.
Regardless of Li Youshan's previous arrogance, this guy has made great achievements in acupuncture.
"My dear teacher, please accept me as your disciple."
Li Youshan immediately bowed and bowed, his smile almost overflowing from his face.
"Tai-Tai-Tai-Tai, if you want to get started, you are not qualified enough. At most, you can be considered a registered disciple!"
Qin Chuan quickly stepped aside.
"yes!"
Li Youshan said respectfully.
He was very satisfied to be Qin Chuan's registered disciple.
After all, this is a great master who knows the Fuxi Divine Needle. Even if he learns its form, he will benefit a lot.
Just when everyone was still in shock and unable to extricate themselves, Qin Chuan suddenly turned around and shouted to the back of the crowd: "Hey, why are you going?"
Everyone looked along Qin Chuan's line of sight and saw Guo Zikun sneaking out, obviously planning to slip away.
"I just have a stomachache and want to go to the toilet." Guo Zikun said harshly with a stick in his neck.
Qin Chuan did not expose it, but followed the words and said: "It's just right, I also need to solve it, and you can still eat it warm."
"Wha...what?" Guo Zikun's face instantly turned pale as paper.
Qin Chuan sneered and said, "You don't want to regret it, do you?"
"Bah! Is this young master the kind of person who can't afford to lose?"
Guo Zikun originally wanted to continue speaking harshly, but Qin Chuan loosened his belt and forced him to swallow the rest of his words.
In fact, he also thought about defaulting on the bill, but even the highly respected Doctor Li knelt down to become his disciple. One can imagine how advanced Qin Chuan's medical skills were.
"Friend, can you solve this matter with money?" Guo Zikun asked tentatively.
Qin Chuan snorted coldly: "Do you think I am a greedy person?"
"One hundred thousand!"
"I can't hold it anymore, come with me to the bathroom."
"Half a million!"
"How can I be so cruel and humble to serve the powerful and make me unhappy?"
"one million!"
"Deal! This is the card number!"
Guo Zikun:? ? ?
