"Now you delay me to treat the disease, delay the patient's condition, the responsibility for the patient's accident lies with you, I said before that if I can't cure the patient, the responsibility lies with me, and I have been very merciful to you, what if you say that I can't cure the patient?" Zhao Ping'an asked with a smile.

"......" Lao Chu was covered in a cold sweat, he was old and experienced, but just now, unconsciously, their conversation actually let Zhao Ping'an, a little doll, take the initiative.

"Still don't get out of the way?" Zhao Ping'an said coldly.

Everyone looked at Zhao Ping'an in surprise, Zhao Ping'an's performance just now was not simple, but it was just not simple.

Anyone can say it, but the treatment depends on technical work.

That 'strange disease' doesn't even have a name, and they, the holy hands of the medical Tao, are helpless, and they don't believe that Zhao Ping'an can cure it.

Sun Henian smiled, his face softened a lot, Zhao Ping'an, whom he knew before on Changbai Mountain, had a gentle temperament and rich experience, and his mental age seemed to be older than him.

I thought that Zhao Ping'an would ignore these people, but I didn't expect that his little uncle would have such a sharp side.

However, temper on him.

Sun Xiaoxiao, who was beside Sun Henian, blinked, and his face did not change in front of many medical saints, this 'grandfather' is a bit interesting, but I don't know how his medical skills are.

Lao Chu's face was cloudy, and finally he snorted coldly and got out of the way, saying, "I want to see your ability." ”

It's just that when Zhao Ping'an was about to enter the back room, he was stopped by a middle-aged man in a suit and leather shoes.

"Are you a Chinese medicine doctor?" the middle-aged man looked at Zhao Ping'an with an expressionless face.

Zhao Ping'an nodded.

"The way of Chinese medicine is broad and profound, you kid can learn at most a fur, right? My mother is seriously ill now, and she can't allow you to mess around, so I let you leave the villa before I change my mind." The middle-aged man said indifferently.

"Is the person lying inside your mother?" asked Zhao Ping'an.

"How?"

Zhao Ping'an glanced at him and turned around and left.

In the eyes of these doctors, curing a disease is a matter of fate, and it is fate that he was invited by Sun He Nian to come to treat the disease, and it is also fate that the patient's son does not let him be treated.

Now that fate is over, he will no longer stay.

"Uncle Shi, slow down!" However, just when many of the medical Dao saints in the outer hall showed mockery and disdain on their faces, Sun Henian stood up again.

"Xiao Cheng, I can guarantee with my reputation, as long as my uncle makes a move, the old lady's illness will be eliminated. Sun Henian looked at the middle-aged man and said firmly.

The middle-aged man looked at Sun He Nian for a long time and said, "Old Sun, I believe you once." ”

Then he said to Zhao Ping'an: "If you can cure my mother's illness, I will give you 50 million for the diagnosis." ”

Hiss......

Many of the Holy Hands of the Outer Sect of Medicine were red-eyed, you must know that the families of the patients had asked them to do it together, and a total of 25 million had only been opened.

Now that this kid has made a move, he actually doubled the consultation fee!

"But if you can't cure my mother, go down and be my mother's company." The middle-aged man said softly, as if he had said something insignificant.

The originally enthusiastic hearts of many medical Dao saints in the outer hall cooled down at this time, yes, you must know that the Cheng family's power in Los Angeles can be regarded as covering the sky with one hand.

How can the Cheng family's money be so easy to make?

Thinking of this, they couldn't help but feel pity for Zhao Ping'an.

Zhao Ping'an glanced at Sun Henian, and Sun Henian explained: "Mrs. Cheng had an old relationship with me before, uncle, help." ”

Zhao Ping'an sighed and said flatly: "I need the help of two healers." ”

In the end, the people who stayed were Sun He Nian and Lao Chu.

Sun Xiaoxiao and many other medical people all withdrew from the outer hall.

According to Lao Chu's words, he wanted to see how Zhao Ping'an lived and died.

Zhao Ping'an was speechless before, and he was unhappy.

However, Zhao Ping'an ignored Chu Lao's thoughts, and after entering the inner room, he looked at it and inquired, and after clearly knowing the cause of the old lady's illness, he thought about it.

It's incineration, it's exactly the same as the record in the collection of books left by the master on the mountain.

If the patient is not guided in the right way, the patient will eventually die of internal fire burning his internal organs.

Now that the old lady's condition has reached a critical point, if there is another half an hour, I am afraid that she will really get sick, and even Zhao Ping'an will be more troublesome to deal with at that time.

However, it is only a little troublesome.

At the beginning, when I consulted the collection of books left by the master on Changbai Mountain, the medical knowledge of five years ago was almost all-encompassing, and Zhao Ping'an could come up with at least seven or eight kinds of solutions to this burning inflammation.

"Boy, aren't you helpless?" Seeing Zhao Ping'an standing motionless, Chu Lao snorted coldly.

Zhao Ping'an came back to his senses and glanced at Chu Lao, and said lightly: "Do your job well, and you will do whatever I tell you to do in a while." ”

"Hmph. "Chu Laocai doesn't believe that Zhao Ping'an has real skills, if he has real skills, these so-called holy hands of medicine and Taoism, haven't they learned from dogs after all these years of hard work......

On the other hand, Sun Henian on the side was at ease, and he was very relieved of Zhao Ping'an.

Zhao Ping'an took a deep breath and shouted, "Listen!"

Then, Zhao Ping'an ordered Chu Lao to press on the old lady's body, in fact, it was just to help the old lady relax her body muscles so that she could treat for a while, but in the end, Chu Lao was blushing.

At first, Zhao Ping'an still felt that Lao Chu was a little unwell, otherwise why was his face so red? But in the end, Sun He Nian whispered in his ear that he was relieved: "Lao Chu's wife has been gone for more than ten years, and he has never married again because of his son's economic pressure. ”

After Chu Lao's massage was completed, Zhao Ping'an's attitude towards Lao Chu eased a lot: "It's a good job, I haven't learned the skills of dogs over the years, don't you want to see my skills? You'll see it later." ”

"I ......" Lao Chu glared at Zhao Ping'an and gritted his teeth, but Zhao Ping'an ignored Lao Chu: "What year, you go and help press the patient's head, I want to apply an injection." ”

"Good. Sun Henian nodded and did so, and Zhao Ping'an took out a box of silver needles in his arms.

After the poison was eliminated, Zhao Ping'an flew out a silver needle with a "brush", and finally firmly pierced the center of the old lady's eyebrows.

"It's kind of interesting. Seeing this scene, Lao Chu had to admit that this Zhao Ping'an may really have some skills.

Next, Zhao Ping'an took the silver needles one by one in his hand, and finally shot the silver needles out in mid-air, and finally they were all firmly tied to the corresponding acupuncture points on the old lady's body.

Its movements are fluid, revealing a different kind of beauty.

In the middle of this, Chu Lao nodded frequently in his heart, but the expression on his face did not show at all.

After Zhao Ping'an finished piercing all the thirty-two silver needles in his hand, he said lightly: "Old Chu, you go and hold the patient's arms." ”

Although Chu Lao was reluctant, he still did it.

Now comes the main event.

After Zhao Ping'an pricked the silver needles on the patient's body, his fingers only lightly touched a silver needle, only to hear the sound of the silver needle', and the thirty-two silver needles with different acupuncture points on the patient's body resonated, and finally the silver needle was out of Zhao Ping'an's control, and slowly walked on the old lady's body!

"This, a thousand miles chasing the wind needle?!" Chu Lao felt a little familiar at first, but then the more he thought about it, the more wrong it became.

Zhao Ping'an's needle technique is exactly the same as the description in a classic book he once read!

"Hasn't the Thousand Miles Wind Chasing Needle been lost a long time ago? How could you?" In the end, Chu Lao's face was already shocked.

Thousands of miles of chasing the wind needle from the "Hua Tuo Medical Scripture", the legend "Hua Tuo Medical Scripture" can cure all kinds of diseases, this kid can even chase the wind needle for thousands of miles, how can this little strange disease stop him?

It was only now that Old Chu knew that Zhao Ping'an was extraordinary.

"Press the patient's arm well!" At this time, Zhao Ping'an snorted softly, waking up the shocked Chu Lao, he found that the old lady's arm had trembled uncontrollably, if he hadn't forcibly pressed it, I am afraid that the old lady would want to pull out all the silver needles all over her body!

Using moving acupuncture to treat patients, 32 parts of the body seem to be slashed with a knife, and the pain is extremely great, and the old lady's eyebrows are now full of pain.

At this time, Zhao Ping'an picked up a little white powder from his pocket with a glove and sent it directly into the old lady's mouth.

"What is this?" asked Chu Lao subconsciously.

"White arsenic. Zhao Ping'an said lightly.

"White arsenic, you fed the old lady poison?" the look on Old Chu's face was shocked again.

Zhao Ping'an was silent, but Sun Henian on the side was extremely calm: "Normal operation, fight poison with poison and understand." ”

As Zhao Ping'an's nephew, Sun Henian certainly knew that Zhao Ping'an's best thing was to use poison, and he had long been surprised by this kind of scene.

However, just as Old Chu was about to say something, the old lady's arm no longer trembled, as if she had been poisoned by white arsenic.

Cold sweat broke out on Old Chu's forehead, but at this time, the old lady opened her blank eyes with a "hmm", and said weakly: "I'm not dead?"

Chu Lao looked at all this in a daze, and felt that all this was incredible.

"Old Madam Cheng, how do you feel about your body?" asked Chu Lao hurriedly.

"I feel a lot better. Mrs. Cheng said.

"He Nian, you go and call the patient's son in, I will continue to explain the old lady's condition. At this time, Zhao Ping'an said lightly.

"Good. Sun Henian walked out, with joy on his face, after all, they saved a life.

"As for you. Zhao Ping'an's eyes turned to Chu Lao: "Now you can take it?"

Old Chu looked at Zhao Ping'an, his eyes were complicated: "The old man is convinced." ”