049 Believe me

The young man's gaze was like the moonlight on a winter night, icy, with condescending coldness and contempt, which made Doctor Xie's anger surge upward, and he said loudly without thinking about it: "Okay! Good! You really don't shed tears when you don't see the coffin! The old man will make this bet with you, if you cure this young man, I Xie Chongming will kowtow to you three times in public, and worship you as a teacher. But if you don't cure people, follow me to the Criminal Justice Division and obediently accept the heaviest criminal law for pretending to be a doctor! Boy, do you dare? ”

Su Xi raised his eyebrows, and said with a smile: "Forget about apprenticeship, you are willing to recognize the master, I don't want you to be such an old and ugly apprentice!" If you lose, just kowtow three times. ”

"You——! You ——!! ”

Doctor Xie blew his beard angrily and glared, and he wanted to rush over immediately and twist the young man's slender neck.

But where would Fu Xi pay attention to him, he just looked at the little girl with a cold gaze: "I promise to do my best to treat your brother, and I am eighty percent sure that he will be cured." But all treatments come with risks, you ...... Will you trust me? ”

The little girl looked up at Suxi blankly, and her clear eyes glowed with a glowing purple luster at some point, as if she had seen the most beautiful aurora in the depths of the forest.

As if she was enchanted, she couldn't bear half of the doubt and resistance in her heart, and nodded slowly.

The little girl's consent relieved Suxi, and she asked Shopkeeper Zhou for help and carried the young man into the hall of Shengde Hall and placed him on a table that was more than one person long.

Doctor Xie and Shopkeeper Qin also followed with frost on their faces, they must see with their own eyes how this unashamed kid blew through the cowhide and was embarrassed.

In the hall of Shotoku Hall, the inner and outer three floors were crowded with curious people.

Su Xi stood at the forefront of the crowd, and calmly took out a pack of silver needles from the space.

I saw that these silver needles were of different lengths, some thick and some fine, and the silver needles also exuded a strange smell of medicine, which surprised the onlookers.

But in addition to the surprise, there was more contempt and ridicule, at this moment, no one believed that a young man who looked no more than sixteen or seventeen years old, and did not even have obvious spiritual power fluctuations in his body, could cure a patient with broken meridians.

Su Xi looked at his nose and nose, and began to insert the silver needle in his hand into the young man's body as quickly as possible.

The hall of Shotoku Hall was lit with candles, and the sunset shining in from outside all converged on the young man's hands carved like beautiful jade.

Everyone felt that a wave of phantoms like butterflies and flowers flashed and disappeared in front of them, and in the blink of an eye, the young man who was lying on the table in tattered clothes had been stripped of his shirt, and his body was full of silver needles with thin hair, like a hedgehog.

"This ...... What is this treatment? How come I've never seen one? Someone exclaimed.

"Don't say I've seen it, I haven't even heard of it!"

"Why can't I feel any spiritual power fluctuations, doesn't she need to use spiritual energy to heal her injuries?"

The noisy discussions came and went, but Suxi turned a deaf ear, just concentrating on fiddling with the silver needle in his hand and the young man's body.

This kind of continuous needle insertion and stimulation of acupuncture points lasted for half an hour, and beads of sweat had already appeared on Suxi's forehead, and the beads of sweat slowly slid down and fell on her long eyelashes, like dewdrops on lotus leaves, which could not be removed.