Yang Mu did not ask the reporter to take the elixir as before, but instead took out the silver needle and quickly pierced the opponent's body everywhere.
In an instant, the reporter's body was covered with silver needles and he looked like a hedgehog.
"Cold! So cold!"
The reporter shivered. If he hadn't been unable to move at this moment, he would have curled up into a ball.
His lips turned blue at first, and then his face turned pale. Under the shocked eyes of people, soon, a thin layer of frost even appeared on the surface of his body.
This bizarre scene made everyone dumbfounded again.
"If you want to cure your leg problem, just bear with it." Yang Mu said calmly.
Even if the reporter doesn't want to endure it, there is nothing he can do.
At this moment, he couldn't even ask Yang Mu to stop, and he suddenly felt regretful. If he had known it would be so uncomfortable, he might as well not have been treated!
It has no impact on daily life anyway!
A sly smile appeared on Sophia's lips, thinking that given Yang Mu's character, this development was the right one.
It is not only a cure, but also a punishment for this reporter!
The reporter breathed rapidly and kept spitting out white mist from his mouth.
After a while, white mist surrounded him and gathered above his head. It looked like a huge lotus blooming slowly.
Seeing this scene, everyone was stunned again, and their eyes almost rolled out of their sockets in shock.
"This...is this Chinese medicine? Is acupuncture so magical?" Pugins was dumbfounded.
If he turns his head and looks at the people in the Chinese delegation, he will find that the few Chinese doctors among them have equally confused faces and the same thoughts as him in their minds.
"A miracle! This is a miracle!"
Many reporters came to their senses, took photos with their cameras, and felt in their hearts that soon, the entire world's understanding of traditional Chinese medicine would be completely overturned!
Click! Click! Click -
Sounds like bones breaking could be heard inside the middle-aged reporter's body.
His face was twisted in pain, and his body was also twisted, twisting on the ground like a reptile.
After about a minute, Yang Mu took action again and reset the bones on his body.
"Am I okay?"
The middle-aged reporter was sweating profusely and tried to stand up, but was quickly disappointed and said, "It's not good! The legs are still long and short, and your treatment is of no use at all!"
When everyone heard this, they were disappointed.
The scenes just now seem incredible, like a miracle, but if the treatment has no corresponding effect, then everything is meaningless.
"Wait a minute! Before, your left foot was short and your right foot was long, right?"
Sophia noticed something was wrong. She looked at the middle-aged reporter's feet for a few seconds, realized something, and asked with a surprised look on her face.
The middle-aged reporter also noticed something. He lowered his head to look at his feet and said angrily: "Why is the left foot longer and the right foot shorter?"
Wow!
There was an uproar in the hall!
Lines of sight fell on the middle-aged reporter's feet.
The left foot is shorter and the right foot is longer, so it’s the other way around!
Now my left foot is longer and my right foot is shorter!
"Oh, I seem to have exerted too much force."
Yang Mu had a somewhat annoyed expression on his face, but it looked a bit exaggerated and looked like he was pretending.
Everyone: "..."
"A miracle! This is a real miracle! How did you do it?"
Pugins came back to his senses and looked amazed.
When people in the hall heard this, their faces were full of admiration.
Although Yang Mu has not cured the middle-aged reporter's "illness", the current situation has undoubtedly shown that Yang Mu has the ability to cure the other party!
I just simply don’t want to be cured!
"Are you blind? Didn't you see that I was giving him acupuncture? Of course it was done with acupuncture!"
Yang Mu glanced at Pukins and said angrily.
This Nobel Prize winner, who is usually extremely arrogant, has no temper at this moment. He asked curiously: "What is the principle behind this?"
Yang Mu said calmly: "You are not my disciple, I have no need to explain to you."
Seeing that everyone had forgotten him, the middle-aged reporter was about to cry without tears and said loudly:
"You are just deliberately trying to retaliate against me. I'm going to sue you! This matter will never end!"
"What are you going to sue me for?" Yang Mu looked at him.
The middle-aged reporter said angrily: "What are you suing for? Of course I am suing you for making me look like this!"
"You mean long or short legs? But isn't that the way you are?" Yang Mu said calmly.
The middle-aged reporter was stunned.
yes!
I have long and short legs to begin with. In this situation, can I really sue others?
Besides, he is Princess Sophia’s friend, how can I sue him?
"Actually, I made a mistake just now. Otherwise, I will help you treat it again. I promise, I will definitely cure your feet this time!"
There was a hint of apology on Yang Mu's face.
The middle-aged reporter asked suspiciously: "How can I believe that you are not playing tricks on me?"
Yang Mu's expression was serious: "If I can't cure your leg problem this time, I will compensate you 10 million US dollars! Princess Sophia can be the witness."
Sophia didn't know what Yang Mu was thinking, but she nodded cooperatively: "I can guarantee that he will keep his word. At worst, I will pay the money for him in the end!"
The middle-aged reporter's eyes shone and his heart immediately moved.
If he had 10 million US dollars, then he would still be a bad reporter.
Now, I hope that Yang Mu’s treatment will fail. Compared with ten million US dollars, the length of his feet is nothing.
"Okay! Then I'll let you treat me again." He agreed without thinking.
Yang Mu repeated his old tricks and quickly struck out dozens of times on the opponent's body. As a cracking sound was heard, the middle-aged reporter collapsed to the ground.
Yang Mu performed acupuncture again, and the magical scene from before reappeared.
After a while, as the white mist on the middle-aged reporter's body dissipated, everyone stared at the middle-aged reporter's feet with their eyes wide open.
It's just that in his current situation, it's really hard to tell whether his legs have become the same length. We can only reveal the answer when he stands up.
As Yang Mu reset the opponent's bones and pulled out the silver needle, the middle-aged reporter couldn't wait to get up.
He didn't need to lower his head to look, but something clicked in his heart.
He has grown and lost his feet for so many years, and he knows exactly what it feels like to step on the ground with bare feet, but the feeling now is completely different from before!
Obviously, my long and short feet have been cured!
Logically speaking, he should be happy, but when he thought that he could not get 10 million US dollars, he only felt extremely disappointed.
"This...is this considered a cure?"
"Should, forget it?"
…
The middle-aged reporter heard the suspicious comments from people around him and turned around to see people looking at him strangely. He muttered in his heart, what does it mean to forget it?
He looked down at his feet.
When he saw his current situation clearly, his face immediately turned green!