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Huang Lao is indeed in the advanced stage of lung cancer, including Zhang Qingyuan who just said that if he does nothing, Huang Lao will not even survive tonight, but Zhang Qingyuan said that he can save it, which makes Cheng Feng feel that he has lived in vain for more than 80 years.

"A return to normal levels is somewhat unlikely."

Zhang Qingyuan said lightly, as soon as he said this, the mood of the two brothers and sisters Huang Zhiguo immediately rushed to the bottom of the valley like a roller coaster, as if pouring a bucket of cold water, but Zhang Qingyuan's next words made them fly high in an instant.

"After I am cured, as long as there are no accidents, Huang Lao can live at least another ten years, but ...... The action may not be as sharp as it used to be. ”

Zhang Qingyuan said this conservatively, he felt that he was already a little sorry for his anti-heaven Five Elements Balanced Spiritual Root, so he was a little embarrassed.

But Zhang Qingyuan ignored that they were all ordinary people, and they couldn't understand the difference between living ten more years and not living tonight.

"This is great...... Huang Zhiqin said excitedly, and then she was very embarrassed: "This ...... Mr. Zhang, you see...... When is it convenient for you, can you treat your father, if it's too late......"

Now I can't help Huang Zhiqin not be careful, there is no hope for my father's illness, who knows that the good news from the sky, Zhang Qingyuan can not only be cured, but also let his father live for more than ten years, but when he thinks of his indiscriminate scolding before, who knows if Zhang Qingyuan will be upset and not be able to heal well.

Moreover, Zhang Qingyuan's unpredictable methods now also made Huang Zhiqin feel pounding in his heart when he thought of what he just said, and he was nervous to death.

Of course, they all underestimated Zhang Qingyuan, if they were so small-minded and not open-minded, they would not be able to build a foundation in thirteen years. As long as others don't target him and have no malicious intent, Zhang Qingyuan is still very willing to talk to people on an equal footing.

"It's okay, I'll help Huang Lao soothe it first, and then heal it after I finish that thing later." Zhang Qingyuan said, then turned to Cheng Feng and said, "Brother, borrow your silver needle." As he spoke, he took off the clothes on the upper half of Huang Lao's body.

"Okay." Chengfeng Lao Dao took his own set of silver needles and handed them to Zhang Qingyuan.

Zhang Qingyuan took it casually, his eyes didn't even look at it, the needle was like flying, and the silver needles were constantly pulled out of the needle box in the dazzle of everyone, and they were accurately pierced into the acupoints of Huang Lao's lungs, ointment blind Yu, Qihai, Kidney Yu, Zusanli, Taiyuan, Taixi, etc., and inserted and twisted.

Of course, if it's just like this, it's just about the same as Cheng Feng and others, but Zhang Qingyuan is a balanced body of the five elements, and the five spiritual roots in his body are complete, and they are all the five spiritual roots of the highest quality, so no matter which kind of spiritual energy the five elements are, Zhang Qingyuan can absorb it, and of course it can be released.

After the silver needle was inserted into the corresponding meridian acupoint, Zhang Qingyuan gently pinched it one by one, and each time he pinched it, he slightly entered a wood spiritual qi.

The lungs belong to gold, and the lung failure could have been infused with gold aura, but Huang Lao himself has been suffering from lung cancer for a long time, and his lung lesions have been aggravated by snakeberry grass, and his condition is very serious. The wood spirit is soft and contains the vitality of all things, and it is most suitable to slowly nourish it.

Every time Zhang Qingyuan entered a piece of wood aura, Huang Lao's lungs regained a bit of vitality, and the lung function began to function, and the blood around his body flowed smoothly, and Zhang Qingyuan did not simply transport the wood aura to the lungs.

With the nourishment of wood aura, the blood circulation of Huang Lao's internal organs and limbs began to flow slowly, and his heart was much stronger and more powerful than just now, and these can be seen from his face.

Huang Zhiguo, Huang Zhiqin and others have been paying attention to Zhang Qingyuan's injection, and they don't dare to take a breath in the atmosphere, but now they see that Huang Lao, who was still blue and breathing weakly just now, turned his face ruddy, and his exhalation began to be much more even, and everyone looked at Zhang Qingyuan with incredible shocked eyes.

This is not the most surprising, as Zhang Qingyuan's needle application time is extended, the old age spots on Huang Lao's shriveled and thin face are gradually fading, and Zuihou has disappeared without a trace.

Marvellous!

No one in the room is uninformed, not to mention billionaires like Huang Zhiguo and Huang Zhiqin, even if they are medical saints such as Cheng Feng Lao Dao and Jiang Hangong, they are absolutely inferior to this kind of immediate effect, and they have never even heard of it.

Jiang Hangong has cured countless patients for so many years, and is often called the holy hand of traditional Chinese medicine, although he is still modest and studious, but he also has a sense of arrogance, and he thinks that in terms of traditional Chinese medicine, the only thing that convinces him is only a few people, but now seeing Zhang Qingyuan's ability, he is not only a little ashamed, but also sighs that he used to sit in the well and watch the sky.

Cheng Feng Lao Dao opened his mouth, but let out a long sigh, his conceit was better than Jiang Hangong, and now when he saw Zhang Qingyuan's amazing acupuncture, he remembered the phrase 'there are people outside the world'.

"But it's okay, this guy hides so tightly, if it weren't for this time, I really didn't know that he was not only highly cultivated, but also had such high medical skills, I can't say that I would have to learn well in the future."

Thinking about his plan, Cheng Feng Lao Dao couldn't help but feel good, and a pair of old eyes were dripping back and forth on Zhang Qingyuan's body, which made Zhang Qingyuan, who was applying needles, feel a chill.

Such a miraculous medical skill, if it weren't for seeing it with his own eyes, if it weren't for the fact that the person lying on the bed was his father, Huang Zhiguo and Huang Zhiqin, brother and sister, would really suspect that this was a scam carefully designed by Zhang Qingyuan.

In fact, before coming to find Chengfeng Laodao, Huang Zhiguo had already taken Huang Lao to major hospitals in China, if it wasn't for the fact that Huang Lao's illness couldn't stand the toss, he would even take Huang Lao to the United States, but after seeing so many hospitals, not to mention a little better, even if it was delayed, he couldn't do it, he could only watch his father age day by day.

And now, the miracle is witnessed!

Huang Zhiguo's two brothers and sisters clasped their hands together, showing their inner excitement, if they weren't afraid of disturbing Zhang Qingyuan's injection, they would have laughed three times.

Freezing three feet is not a day's cold, Zhang Qingyuan saw that Huang Lao's physical condition had recovered a lot, so he smiled faintly, and a residual image crossed the air in his palm, and the silver needles were already in his hands.

"Now I have helped Huang Lao soothe the meridians in his body, cultivate his internal organs, and his metabolism is no longer a problem." Zhang Qingyuan smiled, paused, and said:

"Next, once a day, I will prescribe another prescription later, twice a day, and there will be basically no problem."

"Xiexie you, Mr. Zhang, thank you for repaying your grievances with virtue, I ...... I, I really don't know what to say......" Huang Zhiguo and Huang Zhiqin were a little incoherent, and suddenly he said: "Mr. Zhang, if you have orders in the future, you just have to inform me, no matter how difficult it is, my Huang family will not give up!" ”

"Hey, these two people are quite filial." Zhang Qingyuan couldn't help but glance at Huang Zhiguo's brother and sister.

"Thank you, Mr. Zhang! In the future, if there is a place where it can be used, I will not hesitate to use my knife! "At this moment, Master Wang's 'Wang Daozi', who had never spoken from beginning to end, also spoke solemnly, and his tone was indescribably solemn and solemn.

Zhang Qingyuan smiled and waved his hand, but he glanced at Master Wang twice, wondering how he could call Wang Daozi such a strange name.

But Huang Zhiguo and Huang Zhiqin are not strange, because they know that Wang Daozi was a mixed club in his early years, and was saved by his father that year.

For a person who is gracious, saving the life of his life-saving benefactor is to save his own life, so Wang Daozi has this saying.

At this time, Huang Lao slowly opened his eyes and let out a long breath, the essence in his eyes flashed. Then, Huang Lao sat up slowly.