Jiang Siqi's words made Tang Yu couldn't help laughing, while Jiang Ming's face on the side sank.

Doesn't this make it clear that you don't believe in yourself?

Thinking that he is a dignified Chinese doctor, when did he suffer such humiliation?

"Miss Jiang, don't blame me for speaking ugly, I don't think you should have too much hope for him."

"My master and uncle can't cure the disease, I don't believe that he can have a way for a hairy boy in his twenties."

Jiang Ming said coldly.

"Jiang Ming, you ......"

"Hehe, with all due respect, you and your uncle are rubbish in my opinion."

Jiang Siqi just wanted to speak for Tang Yu, but Tang Yu opened his mouth and went back.

Arrogant!

It's so arrogant!

It was even said that the national doctor and the medical saint were rubbish.

If this spreads, Tang Yu will have to be scolded by thousands of people.

"How can this be true? You're such a big breath! ”

Jiang Ming was furious, "Do you know who my uncle is? How dare you say such a thing! ”

"With a wild way like you, you don't deserve to give me my uncle's shoes!"

"Not convinced?" Seeing Jiang Ming's angry appearance, Tang Yu raised his eyebrows, "Why don't we make a bet." ”

"Bet on what?" Jiang Ming asked disdainfully.

"Just bet on whether I can cure Mr. Jiang's illness."

"If I'm cured, you will shout three times in front of everyone in the hospital Tang Yu is awesome."

Tang Yu said his conditions playfully.

"And what if you can't cure it?"

"There's no way I'm going to be cured."

Facing Jiang Ming's questioning, Tang Yu replied extremely confidently.

"No, if you can't be cured, then I want you to kowtow and apologize to me and my uncle in front of everyone!"

Jiang Ming will not do this kind of loss-making business, he must get back face.

"Jiang Ming, don't go too far."

Jiang Siqi said with a frown.

It's okay to apologize, but kneeling and kowtowing is too much.

It is said that men have gold under their knees, and they only kneel to their parents.

It was too insulting to ask Tang Yu to kneel for him.

"Do you dare to bet?"

Jiang Ming ignored Jiang Siqi, but stared at Tang Yu's eyes and said provocatively.

"Bet, what's not to dare to do."

Tang Yu agreed without hesitation.

"Tang Yu!"

Jiang Siqi was taken aback, and hurriedly stopped: "You don't need to bet on him about this, my grandfather's illness will only get worse because he has been misdiagnosed." ”

"His medical skills are not good in the first place, and he doesn't need you to prove anything at all."

"I hope my grandfather gets better, but I also know how serious his illness is."

"If it becomes, if he doesn't get better, I don't blame you."

These words made Tang Yu look at Jiang Siqi a little differently.

In his impression, a rich kid like Jiang Siqi has always had an attitude of being high up and no one in his eyes.

Self-centered, willful, and never considered others.

It seems that Jiang Siqi is an exception.

"You don't have confidence in me?" Tang Yu looked at Jiang Siqi and asked with a smile.

"No, I ......"

"Just believe me, I can't lose this bet."

Tang Yu interrupted her words again, if he couldn't even cure this minor illness, it would be in vain to waste this skill passed on to him by his ancestor.

"Give me your silver needle." Tang Yu stretched out his hand towards Jiang Ming, intending to borrow his silver needle.

It's inconvenient to have his own tools, so he has to hurry up and make money to customize a pair of tools that he can use.

"Oh, people who practice medicine don't even have silver needles, and the wild road is the wild road."

Jiang Ming immediately seized the opportunity and mocked Tang Yu.

"So much nonsense, you just say whether to borrow or not." Tang Yu couldn't help but roll his eyes.

How can a big man's mouth be more broken than that of a rural woman.

Jiang Ming was dumbfounded by him, and handed him his silver needle with a dark face.

He wanted to see how capable this Tang Yu was.

Tang Yu walked to the hospital bed, and then pinched up a three-inch-long silver needle.

Although the silver needle is not as effective as the gold needle, it can only be used as a second best now.

I saw him take a slight breath, then stretched out his left hand to Jiang Shixian's chest, and pulled out the four silver needles that sealed Jiang Shixian's heart in an instant.

Immediately afterwards, his right hand pierced a silver needle into Jiang Shixian's Yintang acupoint.

Seeing his movements, Jiang Ming and Zhang Dian both smiled disdainfully.

Isn't this the method that Zhang Dian just used?

Even if he uses it again, Jiang Shixian will not be able to be saved.

The position of the next three needles is still the same as the position of Zhang Dian's next needle.

"Tang Yu, I don't think you want to save Mr. Jiang, you want to kill him, right?"

"My uncle has already used this trick just now, not only did it not cure Mr. Jiang, but it made his condition more and more serious."

"If you use it once, Mr. Jiang is afraid that he will swallow his breath directly."

Jiang Ming said with a sneer.

"Jiang Ming! You shut up! Don't bother Tang Yu! ”

Jiang Siqi scolded sharply, frowning.

Even if he knew that what Jiang Ming said was right, but now she had no choice but to believe in Tang Yu.

"It's okay, he can't influence me."

Tang Yu smiled disappreciatively, the moves of the Silver Needle Crossing Acupoint were all from the Nine Turns Golden Needle, so it was normal for some of the moves to be similar.

But the next place where he wants to put the needle is very different from Zhang Dian.

Previously, the position under the fifth and sixth needles of Zhang Dian was the Qingming acupoint, but Tang Yu was under the Shenque acupoint.

The position of Zhang Dian's needle drop is all on the acupuncture points of the head and face door, and Tang Yu is the acupuncture point that combines the body parts.

It was also from the sixth needle that Jiang Shixian's condition actually improved at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The dark and blue face is fading little by little, and it is becoming a normal color.

The bulging muscles and veins on the body are also smoothed little by little.

Jiang Ming, who was still full of disdain just now, was instantly dumbfounded, his mouth was wide open, and his eyes almost jumped out of his sockets.

Jiang Siqi was full of joy, and her excited expression was beyond words.

When the last needle fell, Tang Yu was not in a hurry to leave his hand, but luckily passed his internal strength to Jiang Shixian's body, and then saw a black strange pattern slowly emerging in Jiang Shixian's heart.

"This ...... Is this a blood curse?! ”

Zhang Dian, who was on the other end of the phone, stood up from the futon with a hellish expression.

This is the most poisonous and powerful evil art in the world.

He had heard Chen De Yixian say it before, but wasn't the blood curse lost fifty years ago?

Why did it suddenly appear on Tang Shixian now?

As Tang Yu ran his internal strength, the pattern seemed to come to life, like a black worm, struggling and writhing.

"What the hell is this?!"

Jiang Siqi was so frightened that she couldn't help but take a big step back, her eyes full of horror.

She originally thought that Jiang Shixian was sick, but who would have thought that this ghost thing was doing it.

"Want to run? Have you asked your grandfather and me? ”

Tang Yu smiled coldly, and a golden light flashed in his eyes.

Then he saw a golden dragon appear in Tang Shixian's body, directly surrounding those black insects.