This old man, how can he get an inch?

I was angry.

"Good! Then I'll restore you to the way you were!"

The old man glared at me with disdain.

"You've already had a lot of stitches, and Hall Master Fu's arm can be turned, how can this be restored to its original state!"

I said, "That's not easy!"

I directly pulled out a few gold needles on Fu Changkai's shoulder, then stretched out my hand, and used the technique of acupuncture points to casually tap a few more times on Fu Changkai's elbow joint.

I only heard Fu Changkai scream.

"Ah! Hey! My arms, why don't I have any strength!"

Fu Changkai looked at his left shoulder suspiciously. He tried to raise his hand again, and everything was exactly the same as just now, without any strength at all, like half a wasted person!

I said, "Now that you've recovered from what you just was, you can cure it!"

The old man looked at me with a look of great astonishment. I guessed his thoughts, this old man must be thinking to himself, what is the position of those few clicks I just clicked, how could Fu Changkai's shoulder recover without any strength in an instant.

It's just that those acupuncture points at the joints are the unique secrets of our Yin Medicine sect, and I naturally can't teach them to others at will!

I looked at the old man coldly.

"Old fellow, you have the ability, you can cure it! Now you don't care what I call a quack, and don't say that I'm trying to kill for money!

Really, I was kind enough to help Brother Fu heal his illness, and let you say that I am like a murderer!"

Just in time, the waiter at the restaurant brought the meal. A very fat roast duck with more than three catties of weight, as well as garlic fried pork ribs, braised prawns, a total of 12 dishes.

I picked up the chopsticks and said to Pan Donghan and the others.

"Let's all hurry up and eat, find a small hotel after eating, sleep well, rest, and take a bath!"

On the surface, I was calm and breezy, but I was sulking inside.

I secretly squinted my eyes to see how the old man healed Fu Changkai.

I saw the old man shaking his head and saying.

"Hall Master Fu, the medicine I gave you a while ago has already begun to take effect. Today, Lao Yu personally helps you with acupuncture!"

It turned out that this old man was also going to give Changkai acupuncture.

I looked at the old man coldly. I saw the old man trembling and taking out a small acupuncture bag from his medicine box.

When I opened the acupuncture bag, there was a row of silver needles as thick as a hair, shining with cold light!

Cut! It's just the most ordinary silver needle, how can it be compared to my ghost doctor's 13 gold needles.

You must know that gold is the hottest thing, soft in the body, and has the ability to ward off evil spirits and concentrate the mind. And ordinary silver needles are relatively cold, and injuries like Fu Changkai's shoulders can't be used for needles at all.

The old man took the silver needle in his hand, although the technique was extremely stable, and at first glance he was also a very capable old Chinese medicine doctor.

However, with the fact that this old man used a silver needle, I knew that he would definitely not be able to deal with Fu Changkai's condition!

Sure enough, while I was eating roast duck, I secretly squinted at the old man's needle technique.

As soon as the old man took a needle, Fu Changkai's eyes instantly widened, a mouthful of black blood gushed out of his chest, and even his face turned pale!

Scold! It's broken!

A group of brothers around Fu Changkai were very worried and stayed by their own master's side.

The boy named Dapeng grabbed the old man's shoulder.

"Cheng Divine Doctor, what's wrong with our hall master? How can you spit black blood from your mouth?" qδ.net

The old man, who was called the miracle doctor, also panicked, he didn't understand at all that he was just lightly pricked, how could it lead to such serious consequences.

"Ah! This, this is not right! I obviously pierced the shoulder acupoint, which is the acupuncture point for regulating the meridians, and there will never be such a big mistake!"

I was eating roast duck and snorted coldly.

"The muscles and veins of the master of the hall are misaligned,

You're really piercing the scapular point. But because the position of the Fu Tang Master's tendons is offset, so old man, you are biased!"

After my reminder, the old guy realized that he had made such a shallow mistake!

The old man pulled out the needle instantly, and saw that beads of sweat the size of beans had oozed from the old guy's forehead.

The old man held the silver needle in his hand and prepared to continue pricking the needle.

"The shoulder acupoint should be shifted to the left by five points, yes, this is the position!"

This time, the old man accurately found the location of the shoulder acupoint, but it was ......

Again, I opened his mouth like a block.

"Old man, his veins are damaged. Accumulation of bruises in the left arm, resulting in the deposition of toxins. If you dredge his shoulder points now, won't it cause those toxins to spread all over the body immediately, which will damage the internal force!

Old man, you old thing is not very good at learning!"

The old man's lips trembled with my anger, and his face turned purple. But he didn't dare to refute me at all, because this old guy does have medical skills, and for ordinary people, this old guy is already a miracle doctor in the world.

But even if he is a miracle doctor, what can he do! What I just said is not true, this old guy has made two big mistakes in a row, and it is estimated that his mentality is about to collapse!

I raised my eyebrows slightly.

"Old man, who is your master! Let's go back and learn from your master! If you don't have good medical skills, you dare to come out and be embarrassed, a lot of age, swaggering and deceiving you!"

At this time, Fu Changkai also said good things for this old man.

"Little brother, it was Cheng Bianbian, the first divine doctor in Huyang City, who treated me. Don't you dare to make a mistake!"

Cheng Bianbian, I seem to have heard of this name!

This person has also been in countless newspapers, and he is indeed a gold medal doctor who is dedicated to promoting Chinese medical culture and has profound attainments in traditional Chinese medicine in today's world.

It's just that even if this Cheng Bian Bian is famous, if he compares his medical skills with me, he will be playing a big knife in front of Guan Gongmen, and he will be humiliated!

Cheng Bianbian was damaged by the yin damage I just had, and he couldn't breathe.

The old man stomped his foot angrily.

"You little rabbit, why does your mouth stink so much!"

"I didn't just learn it from you! Whoever told you to enter the box said I was going to kill someone!"

Cheng Bianbian had a horizontal face.

"You little bunny! If you have the ability to heal, you will come and heal!"

"I'll come, I'll come!"

I watched this old man give Fu Changkai so many stitches on the side, and I had already been itching my hands next to me.

Now, it's finally my turn. I instantly rubbed my fists, and then sent out the ghost doctor's 13 golden needles, which were directly and firmly pierced at Fu Changkai's shoulder well acupoint, shoulder acupoint, and Yu acupoint outside the shoulder.

These positions could relieve Fu Changkai's pain, and they could also slowly rotate his already twisted meridians back.

Only at the moment when my golden needle was pierced, Fu Changkai's face instantly became ruddy.