Qin Feng said coldly.

"If I do, you have to apologize to me in front of all the doctors for the slander you just made about Chinese medicine."

Zhang Mingzhe was stunned for a moment and said.

"Okay, Chinese medicine itself is a trick, I want to see what tricks you can play."

Du Ziwei stepped forward and asked.

"Is there anything I need to prepare?"

"Help me prepare the silver needle, and the alcohol lamp, thank you."

Qin Feng said.

Du Ziwei immediately nodded and made a call.

Soon, his subordinates walked in with the things Qin Feng needed.

Qin Feng lit the alcohol lamp and carefully disinfected the silver needle.

At the same time, he untied Old Man Wang's clothes, and his eyes were calm.

"Something that pretends to be a god."

Zhang Mingzhe sneered beside him.

Qin Feng didn't pay attention to him.

After sterilizing the silver needle, an afterimage was streaked through.

Qin Feng accurately pierced the silver needle into the old man's major acupuncture points, and the speed was extremely fast.

The whole process went smoothly and amazed the people around him.

Then Qin Feng began to repeat the above movements.

Thirteen silver needles were pierced into the major acupuncture points, echoing each other.

However, Old Man Wang's eyes were closed, and he did not have any intention of waking up.

"It's just harmful."

"Even the sophisticated instruments in our hospital can't cure the disease, do you want to cure the patient with this little thing?"

"That's right, this liar is too rampant, he is still swaggering here, and he still dares to get started."

Zhang Mingzhe said with a sneer.

"Shut up!"

Du Ziwei said with a cold face.

Zhang Mingzhe wanted to speak, but when he saw this woman's cold eyes, he also shut up, and he didn't dare to say a word.

"Thirteen needles of returning yang, how is it possible, hasn't this acupuncture method been lost for hundreds of years?"

Just then, a shocked voice came.

When everyone looked, they saw an old man in a robe with white hair walking slowly.

He looked at Qin Feng in front of him in shock, as if he didn't want to miss any of the details of the needle technique.

"Dean Guo, why are you here?"

Zhang Mingzhe was surprised when he saw the old man.

This old man was their previous dean.

The holy hand of the divine doctor in Tiannan City, Guo Jin'an.

Guo Jinan ignored Zhang Mingzhe, but carefully watched Qin Feng's every move.

"It's really the true law of this legend, I didn't expect my old man to see such a true law in his lifetime."

Guo Jinan hurriedly took out his mobile phone and wanted to record Qin Feng's movements.

"Ahem, ahem, ahem......"

At this time, Old Man Wang coughed and slowly opened his eyes.

"Dad, you're finally awake, how are you feeling now?"

After Wang Zhiyu saw the scene in front of him, he hurriedly stepped forward and asked.

Old Man Wang's eyes were excited, and he couldn't say a word.

"Look at this charlatan, he must have cured people, and the old man has a problem now."

Zhang Mingzhe shouted.

He didn't believe that Qin Feng could cure the good old man.

So the moment I saw the old man wake up, I thought it was a return to the light, and he didn't cure the other party's disease.

"Something's wrong, something must have happened."

"Murder, you're murdering, call the police."

The doctor behind Zhang Mingzhe also hurriedly shouted.

"Doctor Qin, what's wrong with my dad?"

Mu Wanqiu asked anxiously.

"Ms. Mu, don't worry."

Qin Feng slowly pulled out the silver needle.

Old Man Wang spoke.

"Wang Zhiyu, why am I here?"

"Dad, are you alright?"

Wang Zhiyu said excitedly.

Everyone looked at Qin Feng in front of them incredulously, he was really able to wake up the old man.

Among the people, only Du Ziwei always had a calm face, as if she had known all this about happening.

Qin Feng put away the silver needle and looked at Zhang Mingzhe, whose face was pale.

"People wake up, you lose!"

Qin Feng's words made Zhang Mingzhe's face more and more ugly.

Zhang Mingzhe suddenly sneered.

"Who knows if you are swaggering and cheating, what if you overdraw the old man's vitality and let him forcibly wake up?"

"If something happens to the old man after a week and you can't get to the ground, you still lose."

The people around looked at Zhang Mingzhe with disdain.

They can know that Zhang Mingzhe is still a scoundrel when he loses, and the doctors present can see it.

The old man's face was ruddy, and his mental state was very good.

How is it possible to overdraw the vitality of the elderly?

"I don't have to wait that long, I can now let the old man walk on the ground."

After Qin Feng heard Zhang Mingzhe's words, he knew that he would be a scoundrel, so he sneered and continued.

"Absolutely impossible, I don't believe it."

Zhang Mingzhe said.

Qin Feng ignored Zhang Mingzhe and looked at Wang Zhiyu.

"You can give it a try."

"Dad, I'll help you."

Qin Feng saved his father Wang Zhiyu.

Of course, listening to Qin Feng's words, with Wang Zhiyu's support, the old man slowly stood up and walked a few steps.

At first, he still needed to be helped, but later the old man's pace became more and more steady.

"It's a miracle."

"Using this thirteen needles to stimulate the patient's internal organs, I didn't expect anyone to be able to do it."

"Young man, I am the previous director of the Central Hospital, Guo Jin'an, I don't know who your master is?"

Guo Jinan asked excitedly.