"What is he holding in his hand? Is this Chinese doctor trying to puncture the melanoma with a needle?" questioned the foreign guests.

"Oh God, he wouldn't want to cure this terrible cancer with just a few needles, would he?"

"Huaxia people are so ridiculous, Chinese medicine is really a group of liars!"

Bursts of doubts came, and the old Chinese medicine doctor was worried.

"Acupuncture for cancer, can it work?"

"Hopefully, there will be a miracle!" The doctors in Tiannan were crazy about Xu Shousheng, and those foreigners did not shy away from talking, although they were very difficult to speak in Chinese, they could still understand it.

This time, Jiang Chen represents not only the Hanging Pot Hall, but also the Tiannan medical community, and more seriously, Chinese traditional Chinese medicine. If you fail, it will not only be as simple as losing the gamble, but it will also make the entire Tiannan medical community lose face in front of foreigners.

Zou *chang also has a bad face.

So far, even Alice has made a move, and there is no other way but to let Jiang Chen continue. After understanding what happened.

What kind of doctor is fighting, and finding such a difficult patient. Now I can only hope that Jiang Chen really has the ability to cure this child, even if it improves a little, he will not be embarrassed and embarrassed too hard.

Xu Shousheng will slap the horse, but he will not observe the words, when everyone is so nervous that his palms are sweating, he is still complacent, and said with his hands behind his back: "The incurable disease recognized in the world, see how you cure it!"

"Not everyone is as waste as you!" Jiang Chen's eyes widened, and he spat out impatiently.

Xu Shousheng had a stalk on his neck, and he was about to scold back, but he was immediately glared at by Zou *chang's eyes, and he didn't dare to make a sound.

"Though I don't know you, young man. But I hope you can fight for our Tiannan!" Zou ** said softly.

Jiang Chen nodded, no longer delayed, and began to put needles, this time he shot very slowly, because every time he pricked a needle, he had to cross a trace of primordial true qi.

When one hundred and eight long needles were all over the acupuncture points of the patient's body, Jiang Chen exhaled a long breath of turbid air in his heart, and his head was a little dizzy when he stood up. His cultivation is still shallow, and he has gone out with so much true qi in one go, and he is a little overconsumed.

A pair of jade hands gently supported him, and even from a distance, Jiang Chen could feel the scorching temperature behind him.

"Are you alright?" Alice's soft voice rang out.

Jiang Chen shook his head and quietly retreated a few steps, Alice had a feeling that made him very uncomfortable.

Alice didn't care either, and continued to ask, "What should we do now?"

But when she saw that the one hundred and eight silver needles seemed to be messy, but they had become a mysterious trajectory, a trace of caution flashed in the depths of her beautiful eyes, and she became more and more curious when she looked at Jiang Chen.

"Wait!" Jiang Chen replied, and then meditated cross-legged, and his luck recovered.

Half an hour passed, and at this time, the sun was getting hot, and many people were sweating on their foreheads, but they didn't want to leave. Ordinary people want to see if the child can be saved, and the doctors are naturally taking a big gamble for this one.

But after a long time, some people became impatient, and one of the doctors in the inspection group wiped the sweat from his forehead and said, "What is he doing? Can he be cured by sitting like this?"

Xu Shousheng seemed to know this professor, and replied with a sneer: "No, no, no, Professor Weir, he is meditating on luck!"

"Luck, is it the internal strength of your Chinese legends?" The professor named Will was stunned for a moment, and then scoffed: "It's really ridiculous, it's a scientific society now." Melanoma doesn't go to the hospital for chemotherapy and has the tumor removed, but meditates here!"

It was rare for someone to stand on the same front as him, Xu Shousheng laughed: "Professor Will, you don't know yet, it is rumored that this kid will have some magic skills of qi control needles!"

Professor Will shook his head like a rattle: "This is too fantastical to be believed!"

Xu Shousheng replied: "I don't think it's credible, but there are so many people who believe him." I fought with him today just to expose him, you see, he was targeted by so many people!"

There was a lot of discussion in the delegation, and Professor Will sneered: "The Chinese people are so pathetic!"

His words were very polite, and everyone present was angry, but because of his identity, if he hadn't had the identity of the inspection group, he would have been scolded to death.

The faces of the leaders of the organizers were not good-looking, and Zou * Chang had a gloomy face and did not say a word.

Fortunately, Alice scolded: "Will, please pay attention to your identity!"

But Will was not afraid of him, shrugged his shoulders and said, "What I said is just the truth!"

Xu Shousheng took over and said, "Professor Will is not wrong, Miss Alice, you had better not get involved, so as not to affect your reputation!"

He pointed to Jiang Chen and the people in the Hanging Pot Hall, and said loudly: "Everyone has seen it, the Hanging Pot Hall and this kid are complete liars, they can't cure diseases, they can't cure people, and they are afraid that they will lose the fight, so they will sit here and waste time......"

Jiang Chen opened his eyes and glared at him sharply, and a wave of anger made Xu Shousheng feel like he was choking his neck, and stuck the rest of the words in his throat.

"Traditional Chinese medicine is the crystallization of the Chinese nation, thousands of years of cultural inheritance, how can a mercenary villain like you see through it?"

Xu Shousheng came back to his senses, felt that his face was dull, and said in shame: "I can't see through it, you can see through it?" If you can cure this patient, I will eat all those melanomas!"

"Remember what you said!" After speaking, Jiang Chen got up, said a low sentence in his heart, and injected a large amount of primordial true qi on one hundred and eight silver needles to protect the child's heart.

At the beginning of the true qi, the thighs and meridians on both sides of the child were swollen and began to change color, turning from blue to purple.

"Bring the basin!" Jiang Chen snorted.

Sun Xiangyang immediately sent a large basin, and Jiang Chen took out an oversized needle in the acupuncture box, shaped like a horsetail, and the tip of the needle was round and sharp.

This is a round needle, which is mostly used for swelling, paralysis and some acute diseases.

Jiang Chen used a round sharp needle to put three inches on the child's knee and gently picked it with a round sharp needle.

"Poof!", thick black blood was like a fountain, and at the same time, a disgusting stench flew out.

"Look at those melanomas!" shouted the sharp-eyed man.

Everyone saw that as the black blood continued to flow into the basin, the sarcoma of the child's abdomen was decreasing at a speed visible to the naked eye, but after a while, it was only half the size of before.

The sarcoma became smaller and smaller, and the black blood became less and less, and three minutes later, when the blood became completely bright red, Jiang Chen's right hand quickly wiped it, and then put it on the small gourd hanging on his waist, and there was a weak and inaudible scream in the small gourd.

The child's thigh no longer bleeds, and at this time, the sarcoma on the abdomen is almost imperceptible, and the color has returned to normal, but the loose skin cannot recover for the time being.

"This ......" Professor Will was stunned on the spot, and Xu Shousheng's sinister smile froze on his face.

"It's amazing!" exclaimed Alice.

"It's incredible!" shouted someone in the group covering their mouths.

"Oh God, I saw a miracle!"

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