Before, Zhang Dong only flicked the silver needles one by one, but now, all the silver needles flicked together.

Zhang Dong's movements were very slight, and the trembling of the silver needle was also very weak, so no one around him could see it.

But Mo Meiqian, who was far away at the door, had a look of shock on his face, looking at Zhang Dong in disbelief.

Zhang Dong didn't notice Mo Meigan's eyes and still calmly dealt with the scene in front of him.

Driven by his inner energy, all the silver needles were trembling regularly.

At the same time, energy also emerged from the acupuncture points of the patient on the bed.

These energies are the potential of the human body!

Time passes minute by minute.

A few minutes later, some relatives became impatient when they saw that Zhang Dong had been standing there and the patient had no reaction.

"I said, doctor, you should treat me quickly! Why are you standing there without moving?"

But as soon as he finished speaking, Mo Meigan quickly stopped him.

"Don't disturb him! He is treating a patient now! If you disturb him, it will be a disaster if all your efforts are wasted!"

Mo Meiqian suddenly spoke for Zhang Dong. This was the first time this happened!

Liu Yundu glanced at him in surprise.

I don’t know why Mo Meiqian suddenly spoke for Zhang Dong.

However, Mo Meigan's words still have an effect.

When everyone learned that Zhang Dong was currently treating patients, everyone became silent and stood there waiting patiently.

Zhang Dong raised his eyebrows. The move he just played was impossible for ordinary people to see.

But Mo Meigan noticed it and stopped others from disturbing him.

Is it possible that Mo Meiqian can sense his own inner energy?

Thinking of this, Zhang Dong couldn't help but have a second thought.

This Mo Meigan probably has a good origin!

Fortunately, his treatment was coming to an end, and a lot of vitality emerged from the patient's acupuncture points.

This vitality alone is enough to bring the patient back to life.

Zhang Dong suddenly shouted low, and then his hands were like lightning, and in just a few seconds, he removed dozens of silver needles from the patient's body.

This astonishing scene simply stunned the surrounding family members!

But it was not over yet. Zhang Dong finally placed his left and right hands on the patient's lower abdomen and Tianling Gai respectively, and injected two streams of internal energy through the air.

Under the stimulation of these two internal qi, the vitality in the patient's body bloomed rapidly!

In fact, Zhang Dong can bring the patient back to life without consuming internal energy, but it takes more time and several medicinal materials as catalysts.

However, consuming internal energy can have a catalytic effect, and at the same time it can greatly reduce the treatment time. It is simply killing two birds with one stone.

When Zhang Dong retracted his hands, the treatment was completely over.

The patient who had already half-stepped into the gate of hell was finally pulled back!

In full view of everyone, the patient's eyelids suddenly jumped.

"Eyelids! Eyelids are twitching!" the woman shouted excitedly.

She had already tacitly accepted the fact of her husband's death.

But now, her husband actually showed vitality again!

The patient's eyelids twitched a few times, and finally he slowly opened his eyes!

The moment his eyes opened, everyone inside and outside the room cheered in unison.

"Husband! You're alive! Woohoo! Great! Great!" The woman threw herself into her husband's arms and cried loudly.

The patient looked confused until the relative next to him told him what happened.

Only then did he realize that he had just escaped from the gate of hell.

If Zhang Dong, the miracle doctor, hadn't come, I'm afraid he would have gone to report to the Lord of Hell by now!

"Miracle doctor! Thank you! You saved my life!" the patient said excitedly to Zhang Dong.

To express his gratitude, he even kowtowed to Zhang Dong on the bed.

Zhang Dong quickly stopped the patient's actions: "Although you have been rescued! But the brain cancer has not been cured yet, so it is not suitable to do too drastic movements!"

Hearing Zhang Dong talk about brain cancer, the patient smiled bitterly again.

"I almost forgot about this! Even if I survive this time, I will still die next time! Wife, I'm sorry, I still won't be able to take care of you two in the future."

The woman's eyes turned red and she almost cried again.

At this time, Zhang Dong said leisurely: "Who said you will still die from brain cancer? Although brain cancer is a terminal disease, it may not be curable! I will prescribe you a prescription and you take the medicine on time! After three months, your condition will improve

Almost recovered!”

"What? Really?" The patient had an unbelievable look on his face.

The woman next to him was also full of excitement: "Miracle doctor, can you really cure my husband? If you can cure him, I will do it even if it makes us bankrupt!"

"Haha! Forget about bankrupting everything! This is a free clinic, no money required! Bring a larger piece of paper! The note I brought with me is too small, not enough to write the prescription!" Zhang Dong said to the woman.

The woman quickly got out of bed and ran to get paper and pen.

After Zhang Dong took the pen and paper, he scribbled down a recipe containing more than thirty herbs.

Seeing Zhang Dong writing so many medicinal materials, Mo Meiqian, who was not far away, couldn't help but frown.

When a skilled Chinese medicine practitioner prescribes prescriptions, they are often concise and concise, with just a few herbs forming a prescription.

At most, there are only a dozen medicinal herbs!

Only those quack doctors will prescribe twenty or thirty herbs at every turn, mainly to make money from their patients.

It's just that the more medicinal materials there are, the more complex the medicinal properties will be and the more poisonous the medicine will be!

But Zhang Dong is different from those quack doctors.

Not to mention that he doesn’t charge consultation fees at all. Even if he charges consultation fees, the cost of medicine has nothing to do with him. Why does he prescribe so many medicinal materials?

Out of curiosity, Mo Meigan couldn't help but step forward and take a look.

When he saw the medicinal materials written on Zhang Dong's prescription, he couldn't help being stunned.

These medicinal materials are the most common medicinal materials, but when combined together, they seem to have a mysterious feeling!

At this moment, Mo Meigan seemed like a third-rate poet who suddenly saw the poems written by the famous Li and Du.

When I read it for the first time, I felt that it was no different from my own poems.

But when I read it carefully, for the second, third or even more times, I truly discovered the charm and essence of this poem.

In an instant, Mo Meigan's face turned pale.

He suddenly discovered that with his own medical skills, he could barely understand Zhang Dong's prescription with all his efforts!

Zhang Dong can prescribe such a prescription. How much better is his medical skill than his own?

A terrible thought suddenly flashed through Mo Meiqian's mind. I'm afraid that even the elders of the sect may not be able to beat Zhang Dong in terms of medical skills, right?

At least, the elders of those sects may not be able to prescribe the recipe in front of them!

Realizing this, Mo Meiqian suddenly didn't know what to say.
Chapter completed!