Yan Mu motioned for the patient to take off his coat and lie on a hospital bed specially placed at the venue.

The patient looked at her and immediately waved his hands and said a string.

It's not Z, it's not R.

It turned out to be T Mandarin!

Everyone present was stunned, and it was strange that the patient Harada Tsuruno was looking for was actually a native of T country.

Seeing that the patient was not cooperative, Yan Mu looked at Park Yunjiu and Dr. Todd.

Pu Yunjiu glanced at Yan Mu with disdain, and seemed to ignore it.

In her opinion, country Z has already lost!

However, it doesn't seem bad to let this little girl do it and make a fool of herself in the end......

Thinking so, Park Yunjiu maliciously motioned to the patient to cooperate.

The patient was puzzled and lay down on the hospital bed.

He had puscesses all over his skin and looked shocking.

Yan Mu didn't mean anything disgusted, his eyes were clear and he smiled at him first, and quietly tapped his fingertips on his temples.

A gentle breath suddenly spread from his head all over his body, and the patient's mouth opened in shock.

Is it a hallucination?

The patient only felt more comfortable than he had ever felt in his body, and the uneasiness was immediately eliminated.

Seeing that he had stabilized, Yan Mucai gently picked up a silver needle and dropped the needle in his hand.

Compared to Harada Tsuruno's mysterious meridian gold needle stitch, her stitching looks unusually simple and crude.

The old Chinese doctors secretly booed.

Li Shanhe's face remained unchanged, and he quietly watched the little apprentice apply the needle.

Yan Mu held her breath, put all the distractions aside, and concentrated on accurately and skillfully piercing the silver needle in her hand into the acupuncture point she had locked.

Li Shanhe's eyes jumped slightly.

Star wood needlework?

Isn't this the set of acupuncture that Yan Mu and Bo Junxiao studied together before? Isn't it for treating those children?

But Yan Mu used it on this patient......

Li Shanhe couldn't help but squint his eyes, and a cold glint flashed in his eyes.

It seems that this patient has the same cause as those children?

Looking deeper, those children's illnesses are only related to the Harada family?!

"Heavenly ...... She's messing around! ”

At this time, Fang Yi, the apprentice of Zhen Fengqi's eldest disciple, could no longer hold back the ridicule in his heart and directly questioned it.

As soon as she said this, the old Chinese doctors who had been holding back on Li Shanhe's face before were also a little annoyed: "This, this is really nonsense!" ”

It's just out of order!

Zhen Fengqi glared at Fang Yi, and Fang Yi shrank his neck in fright, but he didn't feel that he was wrong in his eyes...... It's obviously this Yan Mu messing around!

Li Shanhe noticed Zhen Fengqi's gaze and gave him a look, telling him to calm down.

Zhen Fengqi endured it and didn't speak.

The two of them didn't speak, and the rest of the Chinese doctors didn't dare to say anything.

Everyone's eyes were focused on Yan Mu.

On the back of the hand holding the mobile phone, President Chen Hanqing had bruised muscles because of too much force.

Nervous!

As Yan Mu's last needle fell, several silver needles had already been inserted into the patient's body.

Harada Tsuruno snorted disdainfully.

At this moment, Yan Mu suddenly flicked his fingers on one of the silver needles.

This is what Bo Junxiao taught her, where the eye of this formation is.

If you compare the formation composed of these silver needles to Jackie Chan, this is where the dragon's eye is.

With such a flick, the silver needle let out an extremely slight moan.

Suddenly, it's like a finishing touch.

The whole "dragon" seems to come alive in an instant!

"Buzz ......"

A subtle and long voice like a dragon's chant sounded, like fairy music in the ears, as if it suddenly passed through the eardrums and reached the depths of people's hearts.

The soul seemed to tremble.

The corners of Yan Mu's lips provoked a wanton smile.