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Chapter 828 Poor Man

As the silver needle fell to the ground, the acupuncture point on Dugu Tianqing's body where the silver needle was pulled out began to slowly flow out dark red blood, but soon, the blood stain turned from dark red to thick black.

The black blood kept flowing, and there seemed to be densely packed small dots in the black blood that were constantly beating, as if there was life.

But soon, the densely beating little dots in the blood stopped, as if they had lost their lives after leaving the host's body. The beating just now was just a struggle.

Zhao Wujiang stared at the poisonous blood, breathed a sigh of relief, and then followed the same pattern and pulled out the silver needles one by one.

Every time one was pulled out, Dugu Tianqing's complexion became paler and at the same time more excited.

Dugu Tianqing could clearly feel the heartbreaking pain in his body, but as the silver needle was withdrawn and the blood flowed, his body would tremble with joy.

This means that the toxins in his body are being removed bit by bit by Zhao Wujiang.

His face was pale and excited, and his heart was overwhelmed. He really trusted Zhao Wujiang and had some understanding of Zhao Wujiang's medical skills.

But he didn't expect that Zhao Wujiang's medical skills were so advanced that he could directly remove the poison from his body without the help of drugs.

As we all know, poisonous poisons in southern Xinjiang are particularly difficult to eradicate, let alone this time, the poisonous poisons are so violent that they have never been seen before. Even the two doctors accompanying the army and the highly respected medical experts in Jubei City are helpless.

However, Zhao Wujiang was able to remove the poison from his body after simply diagnosing his pulse. His superb medical skills were simply astonishing.

The medical skills of this man, who was several years younger than him, were far superior to those of his peers, and even surpassed some old men who had exploited their medical skills for many years.

Dugu Tianqing became more and more excited, and even wanted to look up to the sky and scream.

He no longer has to worry about the poison poisoning killing him, and he no longer has to worry about the poison poison in his body causing turmoil and disrupting the morale of the army if the officers and men in the army find out about it.

He can also guard the border of Jubei City in Daxia with all his strength and live up to the trust of his father and the emperor.

And this was changed by the arrival of Zhao Wujiang.

Dugu Tianqing was filled with emotion. He didn't know how to repay Zhao Wujiang. Ever since he knew Zhao Wujiang, Zhao Wujiang had been kind to the Dugu family and to Dugu Tianqing, and his kindness was getting heavier and heavier.

Zhao Wujiang never asked for anything, which made him feel both grateful and guilty.

"Calm down your mind!"

Zhao Wujiang said in a deep voice, frowning, and walked a hundred miles and a half. Now that the poison removal has not ended, Dugu Tianqing's agitated mind will only give the poison a chance to lurk deeper in the body.

Dugu Tianqing nodded angrily, a little shy, and quickly calmed down.

The three doctors who were waiting to see Zhao Wujiang's joke were already silent.

Their hearts were full of turmoil.

They could clearly see the thick black blood that Zhao Wujiang drew out with a needle, and they could naturally understand that the black blood was the poison that had invaded General Dugu's body.

In other words, Zhao Wujiang's acupuncture can really remove the poison from General Dugu's body.

It’s not that he’s going his own way, it’s not that he’s just putting on airs, it’s that he really has great medical skills and a lot of troubles in his heart.

Li Shimao opened his mouth, his mouth was dry. He did not expect that this young doctor who came all the way from Kyoto had such powerful medical skills.

Experts know the ropes, while laymen watch the excitement. From Zhao Wujiang's acupuncture technique, he can clearly see how meticulous it is. This young doctor's control of acupuncture techniques has reached a level that astonishes all his colleagues.

Li Shimao even dared to assert that even the miracle doctor Zhang Yu or the king of medicine Sun Sihao may not have such superb acupuncture skills.

Having reached such an advanced level of medical skills at such a young age, Li Shimao fully understood what it means to be as good as someone else, and what it means to be astonishingly talented and talented.
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