"Thank you, Doctor Tang, just now I had a bad attitude, I was sick and confused, don't be like me, can you really treat me for me?"

Huang Cuili was excited.

"Of course it can be cured, but it's not a serious disease. ”

Tang Haoran said lightly.

Hearing this, oncologist Zhao Youde really couldn't bear it, terminal cancer is a worldwide terminal disease, and the cure rate is less than one percent.

"Heh, where is this little miracle doctor? Do you know how serious Mrs. Xia's condition is? ”

Zhao Youde was full of sarcasm.

Tang Haoran didn't bird him.

Huang Cuili took over and said, "Director Zhao, when I called you just now, he saw my condition. ”

"What?"

Zhao Youde opened his mouth, reacted, shook his head and said, "Impossible, this kid must have known in advance." That's not right, when you called, the test results had just come out. How did he know?"

Zhao Youde wondered, no matter what, he didn't believe that Tang Haoran was a miracle doctor anyway.

In his subconscious, this is simply impossible, how can this kid be so young, how can he cure a worldwide terminal illness.

"Hey, you can show Grandpa first. ”

At this time, Xia Mo'er suddenly thought of her main purpose of letting Tang Haoran come, and hurriedly reminded.

"Yes, yes, please ask Doctor Tang to treat the old man first, the old man's illness should be urgent. ”

Huang Cuili also reacted quickly, and said next.

Actually, she is selfish.

She didn't fully believe that Tang Haoran could cure her terminal illness, so she just asked him to test it on the old man to see if this kid was a miracle doctor.

"Scatter all around, don't get too close, and remember, no one is allowed to make a noise for a while, whatever happens. ”

"Wife, you give me the Dharma protector, and if anyone makes trouble, they will be sent out directly. ”

Tang Haoran said loudly.

Now Xia Mo'er's force value far exceeds that of the most elite bodyguard on the scene.

"Hmm. ”

Xia Mo'er nodded heavily.

The crowd consciously dispersed, leaving a large space in the middle.

Tang Haoran looked at the delicate and charming little beauties beside him, his pink cheeks flashed with excitement and expectation, and he couldn't help but ask in a low voice: "Wife, if I cure our grandfather, you have to admit that it is my wife." ”

"I'll wait until you're cured. ”

Xia Mo'er's face turned even redder, and her voice was shy.

"With the words of a wife, my husband will definitely be cured. ”

Tang Haoran was moved, and he couldn't wait to hug the little beauty and kiss it on the spot.

He retracted his mind and carefully probed Xia Bochao's condition again, mainly because of the congestion in the brain.

He knew what he knew and took out a box of silver needles.

"Ah, won't it, acupuncture?"

Zhao Youde exclaimed.

He was born in a family of traditional Chinese medicine, and he only changed to Western medicine in college, and he also has a deep study of Chinese medicine acupuncture.

And the stinky kid in front of him actually wants to use silver needles to treat stroke, it's too ironic.

"Hey, this kid can't do it, don't make an accident with our father. ”

Xia Qiming's face was covered with a layer of clouds.

"Just let him try, anyway, our dad is already like this, since he can see my symptoms at a glance, it is likely that he is a legendary strange man. ”

Huang Cuili said in a low voice.

Xia Qiming nodded.

Under the gaze of countless eyes, Tang Haoran gently picked up a needle.

Quietly running the "Heavenly Flame Transformation Divine Technique", the Yuan Force in the body is condensed in the palm of the hand, and then transported to the silver needle through the fingertips.

The silver needle seemed to be more translucent, and trembled slightly, and upon closer inspection, there was a trace of white mist overflowing.

Brush –

The silver needle in Tang Haoran's right hand flashed, and it actually pierced his own left wrist.

"Ouch, what is this kid going to do? Isn't he an old man? Why are you playing self-harm?"

Everyone was shocked.

"Poof!"

Huang Shaoqiang couldn't help laughing: "Boy, you stabbed the wrong person, right!?"

"Boom!"

Everyone burst into laughter, thinking that Tang Haoran had lost it.

Tang Haoran rolled his eyes speechlessly, in order to be sure, he wanted to familiarize himself with it and find out the feeling. These ignorant guys actually think that the master is wrong, stupid and brainless!

"You, can you do it?"

Xia Mo'er's little heart was mentioned in her throat, her trust in Tang Haoran was out of instinct and intuition, but she was also afraid that this kid would stab her grandfather who loved her the most to death.

"Don't worry, wife, the needle will definitely get rid of the disease, and you will be a lively grandfather. ”

Tang Haoran was full of confidence, and stabbed his body several times in a row, and nodded with satisfaction: "Okay." ”

Tang Haoran's Divine Pupil Technique unfolded, his eyes soon glowed with a lilac halo, and soon, in his eyes, Xia Bo's veins and veins in his head were unobstructed, and he caught wisps of black blood at a glance.

Needless to say, this is the blood that remains in the head after the sudden burst of cerebral blood vessels, blocking the nerves......

Then, what Tang Haoran has to do is to remove these bruises that can't even be operated on.

Tang Haoran threw aside the silver needles in his hand and took out three silver needles from the box again.

Brush Brush Brush –

Before everyone could react, Tang Haoran shot like lightning, and the three silver needles were infused with Yuan Li's silver needles, which had already pierced into the three major acupoints of Xia Bochao's head, "Baihui Acupoint", "Temple" and "Divine Court" respectively.

Tang Haoran's acupuncture method is the "Qiankun Eighteen Needles", which has the miraculous effect of living and dying bones.

In fact, if the cultivation reaches a certain level, the true element in the body can be directly condensed into a silver needle, and the disease will be cured silently.

There is no way, Tang Haoran's cultivation is still too low now, and he has to rely on the silver needle of the entity.

Tang Haoran was calm, and according to the changes in Wang Bochao's brain congestion, he kept inputting yuan power into the three silver needles.

The three silver needles trembled slightly, and the sound of gold and stone faintly came out.

Everyone was shocked and opened their mouths wide, because Tang Haoran shot too fast, and it was too late to stop it.

"W, how is this done?"

Zhao Youde's mouth opened wider than anyone else's. The so-called layman looks at the excitement, he, the only insider, didn't see how Tang Haoran made a move at all, and he found that these three acupuncture points were extremely accurate.

What shocked him even more was that Xia Bo was headed, and there was a faint white mist overflowing.

"Could this be the legendary Qigong? Is this kid really a so-called strange man?"

Seeing this magical scene, everyone was shocked.

There was an eerie silence at the scene, and only the sound of each other's heartbeats could be heard.

If at the beginning, everyone thought that Tang Haoran was a big fool, then now, seeing this magical scene with their own eyes, their minds have undoubtedly changed.

Huang Cuili, her mood is complicated at this time, she doesn't want her husband to wake up, in that case, her good days will come to an end. Because the old man will definitely take back the control of the Xia family from her, and in addition, she prays that Tang Haoran can cure her husband's illness, which means that there is hope for her illness.