Chen Yu couldn't help but feel curiosity and walked into the medical hall.

I saw a large group of people standing in the medical hall, almost all of them were big men with dragons and tigers.

"Doctor Song, how is my daughter? You must save my daughter! ”

In the crowd, a middle-aged man said with an anxious face.

He looked to be in his forties, with dark skin, five big and three thick, and a face full of flesh.

In his arms, he held an unconscious little girl.

The little girl is white and chubby, with two pigtails, and looks very cute.

On the opposite side of the man is Song Houde, a famous miracle doctor in Zhonghai.

"Boss Huang, don't worry, your daughter's illness is just a minor problem."

Song Houde held the silver needle in his hand and said confidently: "She is just a febrile convulsion, as long as I prick two more needles, she will soon wake up." ”

Huang Zhenqiang hurriedly said: "Then please ask Doctor Song, as long as my daughter is okay, I can pay one million for the consultation!" ”

Song Houde nodded with satisfaction and pricked another needle on the little girl's acupuncture point.

Chen Yu only glanced at it, and immediately frowned.

This Song Divine Doctor knows how to use qi to control needles, and he does have a few brushes.

It's a pity that the little girl didn't get a disease, he used the wrong method completely!

Chen Yu suddenly spoke: "Hurry up and stop!" If she continues to get needles, this little girl will not survive tonight! ”

As soon as these words came out, everyone was shocked.

"Who? Who let you in?! ”

A bald man pointed at Chen Yu and scolded sharply.

Song Houde also frowned, and glanced at Chen Yu very dissatisfied.

Huang Zhenqiang's face sank, and he scolded angrily: "What nonsense are you talking about? Doctor Song is a well-known doctor in Zhonghai, and even the city capital treats him as a guest! ”

"What do you dare to question his medical skills here? Get out of here! ”

Chen Yu's expression was calm: "I didn't question Doctor Song's medical skills, but your daughter was evil, and using medical skills not only can't cure it, but will aggravate ......."

Before he finished his words, he was mercilessly ridiculed by everyone.

"Evil? I think you're evil! ”

"How dare you fool around here! Don't look at what the place is!? ”

"Get out of here! Do you hear that? ”

The big men all stared at Chen Yu with unkind expressions.

Huang Zhenqiang was even more fierce, and said in a calm tone: "Boy, before I get angry, get out quickly!" ”

"If you delay my daughter's illness, even if you have ten lives, it won't be enough to die!"

After speaking, he looked at Song Houde and said eagerly: "Doctor Song, please continue to diagnose and treat." Don't let a yellow-haired kid affect your mood. ”

Song Houde hummed and continued to start the needle.

Chen Yu frowned.

Good words do not persuade the dead to drive out ghosts, and compassion does not cross the self-extermination.

If it were Huang Zhenqiang today, he would turn around and leave at the moment.

But the child is so innocent.

Soon, Song Houde finished a set of acupuncture, and saw the little girl slowly open her eyes.

"Haha, Doctor Song is really powerful!" Seeing the child wake up, Huang Zhenqiang was very happy.

Song Houde smiled indifferently: "This is nothing. As I said earlier, it's just a minor problem. ”

Huang Zhenqiang thanked him repeatedly, and suddenly saw Chen Yu, his eyes couldn't help but widen, and he said angrily: "Why are you still here?" Do you have to ask someone to kick you out? ”

Chen Yu did not pick up the stubble, but began to count down.

"Three."

"Two."

"One."

Everyone didn't understand what Chen Yu was doing, but as Chen Yu's last word fell, the little girl suddenly let out a miserable scream!

I saw her spit out a mouthful of blood, and then lay motionless on the diagnosis and treatment bed, her breathing became extremely weak.

The faces of the people changed.

Song Houde was stunned and muttered, "This ...... How so? It shouldn't be. ”

"Doctor Song, what's wrong? Hurry up and save my daughter! Huang Zhenqiang said in a panic.

Song Houde came back to his senses and hurried to rescue him, but no matter what he did, the little girl's condition did not improve, and she even stopped breathing!

"Doctor Song, save her!" Huang Zhenqiang was so anxious that tears flowed out.

But Song Houde was helpless.

His face turned pale and he said dejectedly, "Yes, I'm sorry...... I really can't help it. ”

When Huang Zhenqiang heard this, he instantly despaired and crumbled.

At this moment, Chen Yu rushed forward with an arrow and quickly took off the silver needle on the little girl's body.

Then aim at the nine big points on the little girl's body and insert the needle separately.

Nine stitches on the face, in one go, the whole process does not take more than three seconds.

"It's ...... Ninety-Nine Soul Needle? ”

Song Houde's eyes widened violently.

"Yes, a little insightful."

Chen Yu's expression was indifferent, and as he spoke, he tore off a piece of jade pendant from the little girl's neck.

After these few stitches, the little girl's breathing immediately became steady and powerful, and her face gradually began to be rosy.

The fool also knows that her condition is improving.

Huang Zhenqiang was surprised and delighted, and couldn't believe that the young man in front of him turned out to be a master.

It's just that he hasn't completely put his mind at ease, worried that his daughter's condition will suddenly deteriorate after a little better, just like before.

"Little brother, my daughter is already well?" Huang Zhenqiang looked at Chen Yu very politely and asked.

Chen Yu said directly: "Not yet, this set of acupuncture methods only temporarily stabilized her condition." ”

This sentence made Huang Zhenqiang's heart rise again.

He hurriedly said, "Little brother, please think of a way." ”

Chen Yu asked, "Who told me to roll over just now?" ”

"I ...... This, this ......"

Huang Zhenqiang's old face turned red, and then he bent down towards Chen Yu and apologized: "Little brother, I am a reckless person, I have offended a lot before, and I apologize to you here." ”

Speaking of this, he slapped himself in the mouth: "I have a broken mouth, I don't speak cleanly, and I ask the little brother not to take it to heart." ”

"Please raise your noble hand and save my daughter!"

Song Houde also showed a look of pleading: "Little sir, saving someone's life is better than building a seventh-level floating slaughter." Please help people to the end. ”

"Black dog blood." Chen Yu commanded, and then took out a cinnabar pen from the cloth bag.

Everyone was stunned for a moment.

What do you want black dog blood for?

Practice?

Huang Zhenqiang was the first to react and yelled at his subordinates: "What are you doing in a daze, hurry up and get a bowl of black dog blood!" ”

"Yes, yes, yes! Boss! ”

The men immediately ran out.

Song Houde couldn't suppress his doubts and asked, "Little sir, the old man has the courage to ask for advice, what do you want black dog blood for?" ”

Seeing Chen Yu use the magical acupuncture method of "Ninety-Nine Soul Needle", Song Houde already regarded Chen Yu as a master, so he was extremely polite to him.

"Broken."

Chen Yu raised the jade pendant in his hand and said indifferently: "This little girl is not sick, but has been wronged. ”

"The source of the evil qi is this jade pendant. Every day, evil energy is eroding her vitality. ”

"Your acupuncture skills are good, but when your treatment brings her back to life, she will be hit by a stronger backlash."

"That's why her situation is getting worse and worse!"

Song Houde was skeptical and muttered to himself: "Is that so......"

Soon, a big man ran in with a bowl of black dog blood.

Chen Yu dipped a cinnabar pen in some black dog blood and raised a little to the little girl's eyebrows.