You're a toad yawning, so big. ”

One of the patients Xue Yuegui chose smiled disdainfully and continued: "How can Divine Doctor Xue be compared to you, you are not worthy of lifting his shoes. ”

When Xue Yuegui heard this, his face was full of pride, and he said amiably to the man, "I'll treat you first in a while." ”

That person smiled very brightly when he heard Xue Yuegui's assurance, he said so much, what he was waiting for was Xue Yuegui's words.

"This is the patient you chose? It's just a lumbar muscle strain, and you treat it as a serious illness, and it seems that your master's level is not very good." ”

Xue Yuegui pointed to the flat-headed patient in his forties beside Dong Wenfeng.

This person belongs to the lumbar muscle strain caused by sitting in the office for a long time and not moving, which he himself knows very well, but there is no way to completely cure it due to the needs of work.

"I know it's a lumbar muscle strain, but I can repair his damaged lumbar muscles, and even if he sits for a long time in the future, it won't recur. ”

Hearing Dong Wenfeng's words, everyone laughed. Lumbar muscle strain is a very common disease, but we all know that it is very difficult to completely cure it, not to mention that this is sitting in the office, and it is necessary to sit in the office for a long time.

However, this patient with lumbar muscle strain has a trace of expectation for Dong Wenfeng, he has been treated for this disease too many times, even if it is not cured, it is reasonable, it is better to treat a dead horse as a live horse doctor.

The patient with lumbar muscle strain agreed to let Dong Wenfeng try it and was willing to cooperate.

Dong Wenfeng came to Xue Yuegui's face, pointed to the medical box on the ground and said, "Borrow me a few needles to use, no problem?"

However, Dong Wenfeng didn't wait for Xue Yuegui's consent at all, and directly took out the silver needle in the medical box.

"Cut, I don't even have the equipment to treat the disease, and I came out to pretend to be forced. Someone in the crowd heard a disdainful voice.

The so-called layman looks at the excitement, and the insider looks at the doorway, no doctor will easily use other people's medical tools, because only their own use will be mixed with the yuanruyi, unless it is to reach the level of the medical saint, no longer sticking to things.

Is it possible to be just a 20-year-old medical saint? Throughout history, there are only a few people.

However, Dong Wenfeng didn't care about this, he took the silver needle, flicked it in his hand, and found that the toughness of the silver needle was good, so he came to the patient and began treatment.

Find a couch for the patient to lie on and ask him to show his waist.

"Huh"

Without anyone paying attention, Dong Wenfeng's first needle was inserted into the patient.

"Buzz"

Gently flicking the tail of the silver needle with his hand, the silver needle made a sound like a fly, and seeing Dong Wenfeng's set of actions, everyone stopped discussing and stared at the movements of Dong Wenfeng's hand.

"Woohoo"

This time, Dong Wenfeng shot out several silver needles at the same time, and the scale of each silver needle piercing the skin was as if it had been measured with a tool, and the depth was the same.

"This!"

Xue Yuegui was shocked by Dong Wenfeng's hand, he could easily do it with needles in this way, but he had used silver needles for decades to have this skill, how old Dong Wenfeng was, he had reached such a level.

It seems that he underestimated Dong Wenfeng, and Xue Yuegui faintly gave birth to an ominous omen in his heart.

There were also many famous doctors present, all of whom had treated the old man of the Chen family or other people in the Chen family.

Dong Wenfeng's acupuncture kung fu has been recognized by all famous doctors, no matter what Dong Wenfeng's medical skills are, this acupuncture is already considered a master level.

Those silver needles pierced the patient's body, Dong Wenfeng began to dial the silver needles in an unknown order, and because the scene was quiet, even the subtle vibration of the silver needles could be faintly heard.

Now there are also many cultivators, and a few cultivators who are hiding in the shadows find that Dong Wenfeng began to operate his true qi, and the true qi flows into the patient's body through the silver needle like a gurgling clear spring.

"This is the nine changes of yin and yang!"

One of the cultivators was stunned, and his voice was so loud that everyone present could hear it clearly.

However, the others were confused, and they didn't know what the Nine Transformations of Yin and Yang were.

"How is it possible, this was not lost hundreds of years ago?"

Among them, some healers have heard of the name of the nine changes of yin and yang, and it is precisely because they know that they feel that it is impossible at all.

The Nine Changes of Yin and Yang is a unique acupuncture technique founded by an unknown medical saint, with a total of 9981 changes, which were lost due to various factors.

"Could it be the nine changes of yin and yang that can live the dead, flesh and bones?"

Those doctors saw that Dong Wenfeng was still applying needles in an orderly manner, and from all kinds of signs, it was also proved that Dong Wenfeng was using the legendary Yin and Yang Nine Changes.

"Live"

Dong Wenfeng's hand speed is getting faster and faster, so fast that people's eyes can't keep up, and they only see a vague hand shadow dancing out of thin air.

"Amount"

The patient let out a very pleasant moan and moan, as if he felt that his whole body was comfortable and his waist was rejuvenated.

Dong Wenfeng slowly withdrew his true qi and pulled out the silver needles one by one, his face full of ease.

"How's it going, how are you feeling?"

Several people who were close friends with the patient hurriedly asked the patient.

"Well, it feels very comfortable, and now you just let me climb dozens of floors. ”

As the lower back was rejuvenated, the patient was in a good mood and made a little joke to everyone.

"Cut, it's just acupuncture, what you compare with Doctor Xue is medical skills, not acupuncture. ”

Seeing that Dong Wenfeng not only did not lose, but also attracted a lot of popularity because he cured the patient with acupuncture.

Xue Yuegui secretly glanced at a few people in the crowd, how could he, as a senior of Xinglin, be embarrassed to lose face in front of Dong Wenfeng.

As Xue Yuegui's die-hard supporters, of course, they don't want to see this scene, and they want Dong Wenfeng to use medical skills to cure patients, instead of using sideways.

At this time, the patient cured by Dong Wenfeng was not happy.

"Whoever said that acupuncture is a sideshow, and it is natural that it can cure my illness. ”

"Then I don't need acupuncture. Dong Wenfeng still had that calm and breezy appearance, as if nothing could cause turmoil in his heart.

Hearing that Dong Wenfeng actually abandoned his strongest means to compare with Xue Yuegui, some people scolded Xue Yuegui for being a villain and actually using this kind of subordinate means. Some people also secretly scolded Dong Wenfeng for being a fool and too upright.

Dong Wenfeng's second patient is a woman in her thirties, dressed very fashionably, and not losing her sexiness, a smile can attract people's hearts, and many wolves and friends look at her with green eyes.

Xue Yuegui was secretly happy when he saw the second person chosen by Dong Wenfeng, waiting to see Dong Wenfeng embarrassment.

He also knew the female patient, because the other party had come to see him more than once, and he knew exactly what the other party was.