Zheng Xuan's words fell, and the entire hall seemed to be still.

Not only the few people who were traveling with Zheng Xuan, but even Qin Xiusheng was stunned. He just used some of his own techniques to induce the qi and blood in Zheng Xuan's body to surge, that is, the sound of his tapping on the marble table before.

With the continuous surge of qi and blood, Zheng Xuan's heart was overwhelmed, and symptoms of angina pectoris, and dyspnea naturally appeared, which were actually Qin Xiu's vivid hands and feet.

However, when Qin Xiusheng was looking at the qi, he found that there was a touch of black between Zheng Xuan's complexions, which was a state of inconsistency.

So Qin Xiusheng had an idea and used hypnosis to bring Zheng Xuan into a dream. But I didn't expect Zheng Xuan to say that if he didn't open his mouth, it was such shocking news when he opened his mouth.

I didn't kill anyone!

Qin Xiusheng thought to himself and continued to ask, "Then how did he die?"

Zheng Xuan suddenly shook his head wildly, and shouted loudly: "You really don't blame me, you don't blame me!

At this time, everyone basically understood that maybe it was a failed operation, which became a lingering shadow in Zheng Xuan's heart.

After Qin Xiusheng figured this out, he also dispersed the hypnotic technique.

But Zheng Xuan still seemed to be stuck in the dream, he was lying on the ground, while constantly retreating, while looking ahead in horror, his hands kept waving, shouting: "Don't, don't come, I really didn't mean to!"

Qin Xiusheng frowned, he was sure that he had withdrawn the hypnotic technique, but Zheng Xuan was still immersed in a dream, something was wrong.

Performing the Prospective Qi Technique, he looked at Zheng Xuan, and his face suddenly changed.

I saw that the anger on the top of Zheng Xuan's head was getting darker and darker, like a dying person who was about to die.

Qin Xiusheng strode forward, and a golden needle was pinched in his hand at some point. Before the person arrived, the needle arrived first, although Zheng Xuan kept moving his body, and his hands were dancing in front of him, this golden needle still fell accurately on Zheng Xuan's Baihui acupoint.

The golden needle pierced the acupoint, and Qin Xiusheng was going to perform the life-killing needle again.

Seeing this needle falling, others didn't feel anything, only Ding Bai, who also studied the art of Chinese medicine, was startled, he naturally understood what Baihui acupoints meant to the human body, although he knew that some acupuncture techniques would be placed on these acupuncture points, but he didn't expect Qin Xiusheng to dare to be so bold in this situation.

You must know that although he is not used to Zheng Xuan, he has to admit that the current status of Western medicine is much higher than that of traditional Chinese medicine, and even he who has been against Zheng Xuan does not dare to say that he will take such an injection at this time.

After all, the old man of the Zheng family in the capital is just this one seedling, if there are three long and two short, who will care if you are to save people or harm people.

Qin Xiusheng not only came out with a needle, but also came out with a steady and ruthless needle, and he was extremely bold.

The first needle will be 100 times, and the second needle will be the sun in a blink of an eye, and the next needle will be more dangerous than the other, and Ding Bai, who was watching it, couldn't help but pinch a cold sweat for him.

After casting the life-killing needle many times, Qin Xiusheng was already familiar with it, and at this moment, after casting a set of needles, he was not as tired as before.

But Rao is like this, in order to mobilize the vitality in Zheng Xuan's body, he also wasted a lot of strength.

The anger in Zheng Xuan's body was as if he was being pumped out constantly, although the life-killing needle kept renewing his qi, it was like pumping water while releasing water.

Qin Xiusheng's heart was in a hurry, and he frantically mobilized the true qi in his body and instilled it into Zheng Xuan's body, which stopped his outpouring of anger.

Zheng Xuan finally stopped dancing, but fainted as soon as his eyes were closed.

Meng Qiu, who was beside him, leaned down for the first time, and probed Zheng Xuan's pulse with the pulse technique of traditional Chinese medicine, and saw that the pulse was stable, so he slowly exhaled a breath.

Qin Xiusheng also breathed a sigh of relief and retrieved the golden needles one by one.

Zheng Xuan offended him and threatened him with the Qin family, but Qin Xiusheng also taught him a lesson with his own methods, and he didn't owe each other. Later, Zheng Xuan's inner demon was attracted purely because of his inner curiosity, but he didn't expect to almost kill Zheng Xuan.

Zheng Xuan is certainly at fault, but even if the operation fails, it is inevitable that even if it is put on a famous doctor, even if there is a mistake, he will not be guilty of death.

After pulling Zheng Xuan back from the Ghost Gate, Meng Qiu's eyes when he looked at Qin Xiusheng suddenly had no hostility.

jokes, he couldn't even tell what disease Zheng Xuan was suffering from, but the other party could be cured quickly, and the difference between the two was simply worlds apart.

No wonder the old men in the family praised this Dr. Qin, and he really had good skills.

He didn't know what happened in Hongyan Building, after all, it only happened yesterday, and they were on the plane to Gaoxin City at that time, so the news had not yet reached their ears. When they went back, they knew how stupid it was for them to come over to challenge Qin Xiusheng this time.

Meng Qiu said to Qin Xiusheng: "Thank you Doctor Qin for this incident, I, Meng Qiu, have served you, if you go to the capital in the future, I will definitely greet you well." ”

After speaking, Meng Qiu felt that this sentence seemed to be a little ambiguous, as if he was looking for a scene, and hurriedly changed his words: "I mean that if you come to the capital, I will definitely entertain you." ”

After saying that, I still don't think it's right.

Qin Xiusheng smiled: "Okay, I understand what you mean, I will definitely come to you when I go to the capital." ”

Meng Qiu smiled, Qin Xiusheng didn't actually have much ill feelings towards him, he was more like a child who was old but still immature.

Ding Bai on the side rushed to Qin Xiusheng at this time, and bowed his head: "Master!"

Qin Xiusheng took a step sideways without a trace, and did not accept this big gift, he was taught by Ye Wenxian, an old man who could not be older, and the Qin family is a family that pays attention to tradition, and attaches great importance to this kind of etiquette.

Ding Bai really wanted to worship Qin Xiusheng as a teacher, one was because Qin Xiusheng's performance was simply shocking in his eyes, and he also figured out that Zheng Xuan's sudden illness was caused by Qin Xiusheng, if it wasn't for Zheng Xuan's guy who took the lead, maybe he would be the one who was half-dead at the moment.

This is to make Ding Bai still have palpitations at present, if he can learn such a skill, let alone clean up Zheng Xuan in the future, the circle of the second generation of the entire capital is not sideways.

The second point is because Ding Bai did see that Qin Xiusheng's medical skills were high, and I am afraid that he was not inferior to the current first person in his Ding family, that is, his grandfather.

The needle is fast, the needle is stable, the needle is accurate, the needle is stopped, and the needle is eliminated. This is the proper means of Chinese medicine.

Ding Bai wanted to learn, so he bowed to Qin Xiusheng without any scruples.

Qin Xiusheng shook his head and said with a smile: "This little brother, I have no intention of accepting apprentices. ”

Ding Bai smiled, didn't feel embarrassed, got up quickly, rubbed to Qin Xiusheng's side and said, "It's okay, master, it's okay if you don't accept me, I'll just follow you and watch it." ”

Qin Xiusheng smiled, and did not refuse him, he was proficient in the art of Wangqi, Wangqi could not only tell whether a person was healthy or not, but also roughly judge the good and evil tendencies of this.

Although Ding Bai is not a good man with clear air, there is far more pure air than turbidity, which is already a good character in the wealthy circle.

Qin Xiusheng looked at the remaining two people again, one was Zhang Yi and the other was Liu Tingting.

Zhang Yi suddenly clapped his hands and said with a smile: "It turns out that Dean Qin, who is famous in the capital, relies on these ghost tricks, it seems that you are a little tired of curing my grandfather and dealing with Japanese assassins!"

"Or can I say that those assassins were the ones you invited to act?"