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Chapter 1498

"Doctor Wang, you, what are you doing..."

As soon as the needle fell, Zhao Jie's expression suddenly changed, and he immediately threw himself on the bed, staring at Wang Chao warily, his eyes full of hostility, and he became cautious and vigilant.

"If you want your master to die here, just stop him. I have no objection..."

I have never eaten pork, but I have also seen pigs running away!

Chen Bianque once explained that the acupuncture points here are the center of the human body and are extremely mysterious. They can both save people and kill people...

"Doctor Wang, that's not what I meant. Are you sure?"

"This is the Tianshu point. If you are not careful, you will die!"

Wang Chao snorted coldly, his eyes gradually turning cold.

Without explanation, he put away the items, turned around and walked away with a cold look, obviously there was already some anger in his heart.

Zhao Jie knew that he had offended Wang Chao. Before his master fell ill, he gave many instructions and instructions. Only Wang Chao could save his life. No matter what, he must be asked to take action...

If Wang Chao leaves, then Chen Bianque will be dead. Instead of doing this, why not give it a try and use this horse as a living horse doctor? What if a miracle happens?

Zhao Jie made up his mind and quickly stopped him!

"Doctor Wang, I am too talkative, please forgive me!"

Zhao Jie decisively rewarded himself with two big melon seeds. The clear slap echoed in the room, and his cheeks suddenly became red and swollen. He did not hold back at all from what he had just done.

Really, I gave myself two big slaps!

Wang Chao exhaled a breath, looked at Zhao Jie with complicated eyes, and asked with some confusion: "What are you planning on?"

"If you only want money, wouldn't Chen Bianque's death be of greater benefit to you?"

"After all, you are his direct disciple."

Wang Chao was a little puzzled. Zhao Jie was a man who could bend and stretch. He could both flatter and receive strong insults, just like Xiaoqiang who could not be beaten to death...

Zhao Jie answered with a solemn and sonorous voice.

"Once a teacher, always a father!!!"

"I don't want him to have an accident..."

"Doctor Wang, please forgive me for my recklessness. As long as I can cure my master, Zhao Jie will never frown even if he kills or beheads me..."

Wang Chao ignored him, returned to his previous seat, turned his head and warned him deliberately.

"Acupuncture treatment must not be interrupted. It may cause backlash at the least, or kill two people with one needle!!!"

"Understood?"

Wang Chao's words were simply bluffing. He was dissatisfied with Zhao Jie's attitude and eagerly tried to make himself ugly to treat his illness. At the critical moment, he was hesitant, like a woman.

"Okay, I understand!"

"I'm going out..."

Out of sight, out of mind, since the master believes in Wang Chao, what else can Zhao Jie, the apprentice, say?

Who said that if he hadn't learned any skills over the years, if he could cure his master, he would still need an outsider to take action?

Zhao Jie gave a wry smile. This is the difference between genius and mediocrity. If he were an apprentice with some background in traditional Chinese medicine and stayed with Chen Bianque for a few years, he would definitely be able to learn a lot of useful knowledge. At least he would not be like this.

With his eyes darkened, he didn't even know whether the other party's move was correct.

Creaking, the door closes.

Zhao Jie exited, and the empty room instantly became calm.

Chen Bianque was conscious and his eyes were twitching from side to side. Wang Chao couldn't tell what he wanted to express. He could only guess in a low voice: "Do you want to talk?"

Chen Bianque's eyelids twitched crazily.

Wang Chao nodded and had no intention of guessing what he was thinking. He said casually: "Don't worry, give me a few minutes and you will recover later..."

A glimmer of light suddenly appeared in his gray eyes!

That's right, Chen Bianque didn't want to die. Although he had made preparations in the past few years and knew that his life was not long, but when it came to this moment, who could do without desires and desires?

Wang Chao's fingers moved rapidly and he injected three needles in a row in the blink of an eye.
Chapter completed!
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