Knowing the World Chapter Seventy-Six—Winning or Losing
Before anyone else could react, a gamble with their lives took effect within a few words.
Yan Zhongming was about to speak, but saw Zhai Zhishen shaking his head at him.
Where there are people, there are rivers and lakes, and where there are rivers and lakes, there are struggles.
The Association of Traditional Chinese Medicine is a small river, which is mainly divided into the southern and northern factions.
Yan Zhongming and Zhai Zhishen are both from the south, while Wei Huashan is from the north.
Feng Shui takes turns, and tomorrow will come to my house, this is Wei Huadan's mind, so in the past two years, he has acted more than he could.
The people of the Southern Sect already had some problems with Wei Huadan, so the situation at this time was not difficult to explain.
The people of the southern faction saw that the two bosses did not speak, and then did not speak; the people of the northern faction saw that their own boss was betting against the other party, and they would not stop it.
And those Western doctors, seeing that Chinese medicine has problems internally, plus they really want to forcibly save people, they will pull themselves into the water and enjoy watching the drama on the side.
"Put the patient in the hospital bed!"
Those Chinese medicine and Western medicine who were holding the patient at this time did not move. The first to move was Zhai Zhishen, he hurriedly ran over to support the patient, and those people in Huaxi First Hospital saw that their boss had made a move, so they hurriedly followed.
Yang Qingfeng pulled Xia Yanni to the patient's side, and he didn't even have a pulse, so he looked at it.
"Master use my Rejuvenation Golden Needle again?!"
This time he didn't let Yang Qingfeng speak, Zhai Zhishen was already very conscious and looking forward to taking out his rejuvenation golden needle.
Whether it is the southern or northern Chinese medicine practitioners, they all looked at Zhai Zhishen and Yang Qingfeng in surprise, the rejuvenation golden needle is comparable to Zhai Zhishen's old life, even if he saves people, it is difficult to see him take out this set of golden needles.
What's going on? And Zhai Zhishen's words, it seems that Yang Qingfeng has already used the Golden Needle of Rejuvenation! Could it be that this young man really knows how to use the Golden Needle?
But these thoughts did not appear in Zixin's head, which was full of anger and smugness at this time, so he continued to ridicule Yang Qingfeng.
"Hahaha, even the president can't determine the patient's problem just by observing his face!"
His master was not so happy, and at this time his head gradually regained his composure, and cold sweat began to break out on his body.
In the home field of the Southern Faction, he made such a big thing, and the people of the Southern Faction didn't stop it, especially Zhai Zhishen, and gave the young man his own treasure at the bottom of the box!
"Thank you!"
Yang Qingfeng took the golden needle, pulled out a golden needle, and kept rubbing it with two fingers.
Whew-
The needle rotates rapidly until there is a tremor and does not let go of the hand.
The eyes of those Chinese medicine practitioners around them suddenly widened, and with this hand, they were more powerful than many of them!
Wei Huadan's face became even more ugly, and even Zixin, who had just been proud, stopped talking.
Hmmm-
The golden needle was inserted into the patient's right temple, and the Chinese medicine practitioner's face was shocked, while the Western medicine practitioner was panicked, is this to kill someone?
But no one spoke, because Yang Qingfeng had already picked up the second golden needle, looking at this posture, he might have to insert it into a dangerous place again, in case he spoke, his hand shook, wasn't he finished?
Although Xia Yanni knew Yang Qingfeng's ability, she was still a little panicked at this time, and stretched out her hand to cover her mouth.
As the golden needles were inserted into the patient's head one by one, Yan Zhongming's gaze became more and more vigorous, and finally he even covered his mouth, lest he scream.
The look was like discovering a huge treasure, but because he was afraid that others would find out, he held back his impulse.
"Hahaha, hurry up and take someone down to check it out, I always think this patient is dead!"
"Shut up!!"
"Shut up!!"
Two angry shouts came in almost no particular order, and when everyone saw it, it was Yan Zhongming and Wei Huadan.
Zixin hurriedly shut up, he had followed Wei Huadan for many years, and immediately knew what was going on, so he hurriedly looked at the patient. But the patient is still unconscious at this time, and there is no trend of recovery at all!
Yang Qingfeng raised his hand, pressed it on the patient's chest, and kept pushing it up.
The golden needles, which had been steady, began to tremble, as if they were trying to absorb something.
Buzz Buzz –
Da Da Da –
Thirty golden needles fell from their place, and instead of healing immediately, the pinholes continued to bubble up with blood.
The blood was black and red, and it made people panic when they looked at it.
Soon, those pinholes stopped bleeding.
"Alright, just let someone wash him!"
Yang Qingfeng looked at it, and there was indeed no problem.
The others didn't speak out for various reasons, Zixin spoke first for his own reasons, although his expression at this time was not as good as the initial victory, but his tone was still arrogant.
"Hahaha, the patient is definitely dead, I'll take him to wash now!"
None of those TCM seniors sarcastically mocked that kid, if he was really saved, he and his master would be kicked out of the association, which was recognized by the state.
"I'll wash the patient!"
"President?!"
"Don't stop me, I feel honored to be able to give the master a hand!!"
When those people heard this, they looked at Yang Qingfeng again, and their expressions were completely different.
Yang Qingfeng didn't care about those eyes, but Xia Yanni cared!
Her face was full of pride at this time, and she held Yang Qingfeng's arm tightly, as if she was afraid of being snatched away by others!
Wei Huashan didn't know what he was thinking, and he didn't speak.
More than ten minutes later, Yan Zhongming walked out, and there was a figure behind him, which was the unconscious patient just now.
At this time, he still had the same weakness as he had just now, his face was full of ease and comfort.
"It's... How is this possible?!"
"He didn't even press the patient's wrist!"
"And the acupuncture points he inserted, I have never heard of those acupuncture points needed for healing!"
Those Chinese medicine practitioners were the first to explode.
Yan Zhongming and Zixin's master and apprentice were already on the spot, not knowing how to speak.
Those Western doctors all looked at Yang Qingfeng in amazement, especially Jia Zhengyuan, and their eyes were full of disbelief!
So he hurriedly ran forward: "Let's use my machine to check it for you again!"
"Haha, I feel really good this time, it's like I'm back in my twenties, I don't need to check!!"
"How's this going to work? You have to check it, in case there's something hidden..."
"You shut up for me, would I be like this if it wasn't for you?"
The patient, who was originally smiling happily, looked at Zixin with his eyes as if he was looking at his father-killing enemy, and his tone was also very bad.
was so frightened that Zixin immediately didn't dare to speak again.
"You better check it, you can rest assured yourself, and some people can rest assured. ”
The patient looked at Yang Qingfeng suspiciously, his face unkind.
Yan Zhongming next to him hurriedly spoke: "It's this master who just cured you!"
The patient's expression changed rapidly, and his face showed surprise and gratitude, and he quickly spoke.
"Thank you, thank you so much, since you say so, I'll check again. ”
With that, the patient ran into the tremor machine.
Whoever loses and who wins, we'll see in half an hour!