Chapter 47: It's just eight wastes

As soon as Zhou Chen exerted his strength, the golden silkworm was immediately shocked to death, and feeling the spiritual power contained in the golden silkworm, Zhou Chen was overjoyed in his heart and took it into his pocket.

To ordinary people, this thing is a deadly Gu worm, but in Zhou Chen's hands, it will be of great use.

You must know that the golden silkworm lives by devouring Zhang Qingming's essence and spirit, the latter is a first-class health expert, and has taken a large amount of heavenly and earthly treasures, so that the golden silkworm also contains a lot of aura.

This aura is exactly what Zhou Chen needs most at the moment.

"Thank you Mr. Zhou for saving the little girl, An Mou was offended before, and I ask Mr. Zhou to ignore the villain, and forgive me!"

An Zhenhai immediately bowed his hand and thanked him.

"I didn't save her because of you. ”

In a word, it broke some of An Zhenhai's illusions.

An Zhenhai's face froze, and he glanced at his daughter with an embarrassed expression.

An Ruonan didn't seem to have reacted from the shock, she looked at Zhou Chen blankly, and a ripple appeared in her calm heart.

He saved me again.

Zhou Chen, this fan-like man.

"Zhou Chen, thank you. ”

An Ruonan was grateful from the bottom of his heart.

"Hmm. Zhou Chen smiled faintly at An Ruonan.

That smile is full of charm.

That smile warms the body and mind.

An Ruonan's face turned red, and he didn't dare to look at Zhou Chen again.

A false alarm.

No one cared about how Zhou Chen dealt with the golden silkworm.

The moment the golden silkworm flew out of Zhang Qingming's body, the latter's whole body strength seemed to be drained.

But.

The feeling of weight on his body was gone.

It's no wonder that he has been replenishing a large amount of organic elixir recently, and he still feels very hungry, this is because the aura of the elixir has been absorbed by the golden silkworm.

"Mr. Zhou's medical skills are superb, the art of cracking Miao Jiang, and subduing the golden silkworm is only between gestures, which is really admirable and respectful, please be worshiped by Qingming. ”

Zhang Qingming was grateful from the bottom of his heart.

Although the golden silkworm made him lose his vitality, it did not affect his heartfelt relaxation and pleasure in the slightest.

He just clicked on his chest twice according to the part Zhou Chen had ordered before, and sure enough, there was no pain.

And the black spots on the soles of the feet also fell off a layer of black skin, and Zhang Qingming knew that he had escaped death.

And the escaped golden silkworm, although it was not as powerful as the previous one, Zhou Chen subdued it with a wave of his hand, which shows its power.

You know, at the beginning, they sacrificed seventeen people.

All these things made Zhang Qingming even more respectful of Zhou Chen.

If he knew that the alchemy master who his master and eldest brother were amazed by and wanted to introduce to him was Zhou Chen, I really don't know how Zhang Qingming would feel.

Zhou Chen said: "Okay, you don't have to thank me, I saved your life, and you give me the elixir, which can be regarded as a fair deal." ”

Zhang Qingming said respectfully: "Sir, please rest assured, Mr. Qin will go to the medicinal herb street with me later, and the elixir will be served by himself!"

"Hmm. Now I'm going to heal the elderly, if you want to watch, remember to keep quiet!" Zhou Chen ordered casually.

"Yes, yes, yes!" Zhang Qingming agreed again and again, and immediately stood aside respectfully, he also wanted to see how Zhou Chen could heal Old Man An.

At this moment, Sun Zhixiong stumbled in, his face blue and purple, obviously scratched by the jujube branch outside the hospital.

"Zhou Chen, how dare you yin me, believe it or not, I'll kill you in minutes!"

Sun Zhixiong didn't expect Zhou Chen to dare to make a move this time, and one punch made him ugly in front of An Zhenhai's father and daughter.

So this time he was really angry, and he didn't care if Zhang Qingming was there, as soon as he came in, he pointed at Zhou Chen and scolded.

"Get out!"

An angry shout startled Sun Zhixiong, and then he immediately saw Zhang Qingming's angry face.

Sun Zhixiong smiled proudly.

"Zhou Chen, did you hear me, Master Zhang told you to get out!"

Sun Zhixiong didn't know that during the time he was unconscious, the atmosphere in the room had changed subtly.

"Sun Zhixiong, the old man told you to get out, the farther you go, the better!" Zhang Qingming immediately corrected.

"Huh?" Sun Zhixiong was stunned.

He didn't react at once.

"Master Zhang, you, what did you just say......"

"I'll tell you to get out! Get out of here, immediately, immediately, otherwise your Sun family will not want to buy medicine from Zhang again!"

Sun Zhixiong immediately sobered up.

He shuddered, and his heart chuckled.

glanced at Zhou Chen, almost doubting life.

Without saying any more superfluous words, Sun Zhixiong ran away.

"Sir, you can continue!"

Zhang Qingming couldn't wait to see how Zhou Chen treated Old Man An, and directly drove away Sun Zhixiong for Zhou Chen.

In Zhang Qingming's view, even if the general medicinal power of human bone marrow disease can be reached, it is difficult to cure the root cause.

This is also the basis for believing that no matter decoction or acupuncture, even the top technology of modern medical treatment, it cannot cure Old Man An.

And An Zhenhai and An Ruonan took a secret breath, suppressed their excitement, and watched next to Zhang Qingming.

The atmosphere did not dare to breathe.

An Zhenhai also knew in his heart that if the old man could recover, with his connections, he could at least let himself move up again.

Zhou Chen took a closer look at Old Man An, and immediately ordered: "Ruonan, bring me a box of embroidery needles." ”

"Good. ”

An Ruonan didn't drag the mud and water at all, she fully believed in Zhou Chen, so it didn't take long to find a box of embroidery needles for Zhou Chen.

Zhang Qingming on the side was dumbfounded, and couldn't help asking: "Sir, you don't want to use embroidery needles to prick acupoints." ”

"Hmm. Zhou Chen didn't raise his head, and felt out one.

"This, how is this possible. Zhang Qingming was surprised.

His friend Hua Qin is an expert in acupuncture, and he treats diseases with Tai Chi Jiuyang needles in one hand, which is omnipotent. But the needle he used was a Jiuyang needle specially made of yang steel.

Generally speaking, acupuncture masters are very particular about acupuncture, and what Zhou Chen did completely subverted his medical knowledge.

"The real stitching is not in the needle, but in the person who uses it. For a quack doctor, even if he gives him the best needle in the world, he can't cure the disease. On the contrary, in my hands, a small embroidery needle has the effect of bringing the dead back to life. Zhou Chen smiled proudly.

The thirty-six needles of the Holy Gate are the secret of the peerless Holy Gate of the Cultivation Realm, and it is said that cultivating to the highest level can have the effect of resurrecting the dead.

As for why Zhou Chen knows this acupuncture technique, then you have to ask his master.

Whoosh!

Zhou Chen put his true qi through the needle, and his fingers flew into the ball.

The embroidery needles seem to have eyes, and they are accurately nailed to the key points around An Lao's body.

A full thirty-six needles fix the major acupoints of the whole body.

Each embroidery needle enters the flesh for half a minute, not a millimeter.

Zhang Qingming sighed with emotion in his heart, he can be regarded as having seen what a real master is.

Zhou Chen's flying needle piercing acupoint is enough for him to practice for a lifetime, compared with Zhou Chen, he, a miracle doctor in the eyes of the world, has too much water.

Although An Zhenhai and An Ruonan couldn't see through the mystery, they saw that Zhang Qingming was half of the student attentive to asking for advice, and they also knew the excellence of Zhou Chen's acupuncture technique.