"Okay, then look at your kung fu!" The old lady had no choice but to be a dead horse as a living mother doctor, and it was better to have hope than to despair.

The old lady followed Ye Feng and everyone into the room.

Ye Feng cautiously circled around the patient, and the last part of the complex disease, which had been cured not long ago, this time it was different from before, this time it seemed that if he wanted to go deeper into the root of the disease, he would use his own Qiankun Concentration Needle.

Qiankun Dingshen Acupuncture is his father's acupuncture and moxibustion technique according to the medical ancestor Hua Tuo, and it is the result of his father's hard work for 49 years.

Ye Feng carefully took out his eight golden needles, took out the agarwood, lit the burning golden needles, Ye Feng quickly pierced the golden needles on the patient's body, and then slowly exercised his skills and pierced them with his own qigong.

Watching Ye Feng quickly pierce the eight hot golden needles into it, without a trace of delay, the timing was just right, I don't know how many times faster than an ordinary Chinese medicine doctor.

Seeing that Ye Feng's palm had not yet touched the golden needle, he had slowly pierced inward, and he could see a layer of qi waves faintly.

Dr. Zhao, who is known as a medical ghost, looked at the scene in front of him in surprise, no one knows these things better than himself, and it is really rare to use qigong to prick needles.

Then he took a closer look at the inscription on the tail of Ye Feng's golden needle, and when he saw it, he seemed to remember something, and stared at the golden needle on the patient's body and the location where it happened to be a yin and yang gossip array.

Master Zhao lost his voice and said: "Qiankun Divine Needle! This is the legendary Qiankun Divine Needle!"

I thought that Ye Feng was just a little liar in the rivers and lakes, if it weren't for the inscription on the tail of his golden needle and the technique of Ye Feng, I would never have believed that Ye Feng actually mastered this kind of magic technique.

Ye Feng was too young, so he couldn't believe that he was really the legendary divine doctor, but after he saw it with his own eyes, he was sure in his heart that this young man's medical skills were not simple.

Who is he? He can actually use this kind of Qiankun Divine Concentration Technique mentioned in the medical classics!

The old man was surprised when he saw Master Zhao's distraction like this, and said, "Master Zhao, Qiankun Divine Technique?"

Master Zhao sighed: "According to legend, Qiankun Dingshen is a kind of acupuncture and moxibustion method that can be mastered after decades of cultivation by immortals

When Ye Feng heard Doctor Zhao say this, he raised his eyes and thought, "This guy also knows the Qiankun Divine Determination Technique?" It's not surprising that Chinese medicine practitioners want to master a mastery of a mastery of a mastery, but it's a pity that there are very few people like themselves who are extraordinary.

It seems that Dr. Zhao also has studied traditional Chinese medicine, but this person's personality is too arrogant and hypocritical

"This is the Qiankun Divine Technique?" Zhuang Shen also opened his mouth in surprise.

"Why, Zhuang Gongzi also knows the Qiankun Divine Technique?" Ye Feng was also a little surprised, with surprise in his eyes, he didn't expect this ordinary person to know this kind of medical skill.

"Of course, this is a divine art, and there are less than one in a hundred million people who have mastered him

Ye Feng smiled but did not answer.

Soon, something black flowed from the veins of Zhuang Shen's father's body. After a while, the black stuff converged on his arm.

"I'm going to make a gap for these toxins to come out. In order to avoid misunderstanding, Ye Feng first asked Zhuang Shen.

Zhuang Shen nodded, signaling Ye Feng to be casual.

Ye Feng slid his fingers lightly on his arm, and then a thick black blood slowly flowed out, Ye Feng saw that the black blood was almost flowing, and quickly took out the pill on his body, half of it was gently applied to the wound, and half of it was taken into the mouth of Zhuang Shen's father.

In less than ten seconds, the wound was completely healed, and no scars could be seen, so Zhuang Shen clapped his hands again and again

"Okay, Mr. Zhuang is nothing serious. Ye Feng confidently turned his head and wiped his hands.

However, things were not expected by Ye Feng.

One minute... Five minutes.. Ten minutes, Zhuang Shen's father still did not wake up, he was still in a coma, and there was no reflection at all.

Half an hour later, there was still no effect.

Ye Feng was a little at a loss, "What's the matter, could it be that I haven't used this Qiankun Divine Technique for a long time, it can't be that the technique is rusty, where is there an error." Ye Feng thought uneasily.

However, when I think about my process carefully, I don't find any problems, but it's not good.

"Okay, I think you're just a trick, it's just a trick, what kind of magic tricks, it's mysterious, it's just the trick of chickens and dogs!" The old lady said impatiently.

"No, it can't be, it's impossible. Ye Feng was really a little flustered, he had never been in such a situation.

"Doctor Zhao, come on. The old lady said lightly.

Doctor Zhao was also a little curious, this Qiankun Divine Determination Technique is a unique secret technique in Chinese medicine, how could it not cure this disease? But since it was time for him to realize it, he couldn't let go of such an opportunity to show himself in front of Mrs. Zhuang.

"Okay, I'll give it a try.

Doctor Zhao took out his treasure needle, which looked like a silver needle, worthless, and it was really far from Ye Feng.

"Ahem, ahem, ahem. When Master Zhao had just finished pricking the needle in his hand, Mr. Zhuang suddenly coughed.

"Ahh The old lady watched with surprise and joy as her son slowly opened his eyes, his lips squirming, and he seemed to be unable to say anything.

......" Zhuang Shen's father pointed to the water cup on the table in a hoarse voice.

"Divine doctor, what a divine doctor. The people in the room praised again and again.

Ye Feng raised his head proudly, the sorrowful hard practice just now has disappeared, and now he is waiting for the dealer to treat himself.

Just when Ye Feng was proud, Mrs. Zhuang took Dr. Zhao's hand and said excitedly: "Divine doctor, the name of the doctor and ghost is really worthy of its reputation, and the needle in his hand will be effective after pricking it, it is really a divine doctor, admire and admire!" The old lady was so excited that she was almost speechless.

"What the hell?" Ye Feng looked at the scene in front of him with a puzzled expression, obviously it was his own credit, but it was his business, Ye Feng stomped his feet helplessly

If he didn't have his own Qiankun Concentration Technique, would he be a fart for Doctor Zhao? Ye Feng firmly believed that this was his own credit, looking at where Doctor Zhao's pig-headed and pig-brained people looked like they could cure this disease.

"Hahaha, haha, stupid. Seeing Ye Feng's appearance, the little medicine fairy stood up and said.