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Chapter 96: What is the difficulty of radical cure?

When Zhou Yi's voice slowly spread in the clinic, everyone's face changed suddenly, and they secretly screamed that it was not good, and Zhou Yi got into trouble with someone he shouldn't have messed with.

Ding Shun was stunned for a moment, and then a smile appeared on his face.

Because except for Zhou Yi, the entire clinic knows that Mr. Mu has a noble status, and can turn the clinic down with just one word and make you unable to survive in Tianyang City.

But Zhou Yi was so crazy that he would definitely be done without knowing how to speak wildly!

Sure enough, as soon as these words came out, two people stood up behind Mr. Mu, and his sharp eyes directly locked in Zhou Yi.

"Young man, you can't talk nonsense." One of them said.

Zhou Yi's expression changed slightly, because he felt the aura of a warrior from these two people, and the strength of these two people was not below Yuanfeng!

This made Zhou Yi even more curious about Mr. Mu's identity, which was actually protected by someone with such skills.

"Mr. Mu, you have poor breathing, which should be caused by heart and lung injuries, while leg pain is an old problem left by the injury and infection when you are young."

Zhou Yi suddenly spoke indifferently:

"This disease is easy to cure for me."

"I'm so arrogant!" Before Mr. Mu could speak, Ding Mingzhong stood up: "Don't think that by secretly reading Mr. Mu's medical records, you can say such words arrogantly and ignorantly, and want to cure Mr. Mu's illness."

"Even Gu Tianzhi can't do it. To be arrogant, no one in Tianyang City can relieve this disease except me!"

Zhou Yi sneered: "Then you are still arrogant!"

"For me, why not just cure it?"

"Zhu Zi's arrogant!" Ding Mingzhong's face turned pale when he was angry.

Mr. Mu also looked up at Zhou Yi and said with some dissatisfaction: "Young man, although it is a good thing for young people to be young and energetic, anyone can speak loudly."

"I know my body very well. I'm going to tell you, let alone Tianyang City, I've been to two of the four major cities, but no one can cure my problem. Xiao Ding is right. Tianyang

No one can help me relieve the city except him. What you said just now was too arrogant."

Hearing this, Ding Mingzhong breathed a sigh of relief and looked at Zhou Yi with some pride, while a gleam flashed in Ding Shun's eyes.

Looking at Zhou Yi, he said disdainfully: "Boy, you always say that it can cure it, so you should take a look for us!"

"Of course!" To everyone's surprise, Zhou Yi actually agreed immediately.

This made Ding Shun stunned for a while, and then laughed. He knew that Mr. Mu’s illness could only be relieved. Zhou Yi wanted to cure it at a young age, which was simply a fantasy.

Moreover, as Mr. Mu, if anything happened during the treatment process, Zhou Yi would not be able to take it and leave!

"I just don't know if Mr. Mu is willing to let me give it a try." Zhou Yi asked, but his face was full of confidence.

Others looked at Zhou Yi one after another.

Old Mu's face was slightly dark. He was not an indecisive person. Thinking that the disease had tortured him for so long, he looked at Zhou Yi with a confident face.

He didn't think much about it and said directly: "Okay, since that's the case, I'll come to see if your medical skills are as good as your mouth!"

When this happened, the audience was shocked.

"Old Mu, it's absolutely impossible!"

"Old Mu, please think twice. This man is too young. What if something happens? His life is worthless!"

"Old Mu, you have a noble status and are definitely not comparable to his lowly life!"

Everyone behind Mr. Mu was persuaded, and even the doctor in the clinic said, "Boss, you are playing with fire!"

"If Mr. Mu comes up with something, our clinic will be finished!"

However, Zhou Yi was very calm and looked at Gu Tianxin and said, "Miss Tianxin, help me get a set of silver needles and push a bed out by the way."

Gu Tianxin's pretty face is cold and she is indifferent by nature and rarely shows sadness and joy when dealing with external things. For the first time, someone made her feel so angry.

Gripping silver teeth, she turned around to get the silver needle.

After all, Mr. Mu said this, and there is no room for maneuver.

At the scene, Ding Mingzhong's face turned pale and thought Zhou Yi was making trouble.

Ding Shun seemed very happy. In his opinion, Zhou Yi would definitely fail, and if Mr. Mu had any problems, Zhou Yi would definitely be done.

Soon the silver needle was brought and the hospital bed was launched.

A noticeable diagnosis and treatment was conducted directly in the clinic lobby.

Countless families of patients and doctors from the clinic watched.

"Young man, come on, if you cure me, I will apologize to you, and I will ask for it if you have any requests." Old Mu lay nervously on the hospital bed and looked at Zhou Yi seriously, and sighed deeply after saying that

Have a sigh of relief.

He also knew that Zhou Yi was not very credible, but he was tortured by illness every day and could only take the attitude of being a dead horse as a living horse.

Before, Ding Mingzhong could only relieve the condition, but the pain was still with him. So this time he heard that Zhou Yi could cure it, even if it was fake, he wanted to give it a try.

Seeing this, Zhou Yi chuckled softly: "Old man, don't be too nervous, you will be able to get rid of the pain soon."

After saying that, he took out three silver needles with one hand, and as his fingertips flew, three silver needles were inserted into both sides of Mu's shoulders and abdomen.

He took out two more pieces and tucked them on Mr. Mu's legs.

After doing this, Zhou Yi poked his hands out at the same time, pressed several secret acupoints on Mr. Mu's body, and then withdrew his hand.

Looking at Zhou Yi's clean and neat movements, Ding Mingzhong's face changed slightly. After being immersed in traditional Chinese medicine for decades, he could naturally see the profession of acupuncture. Judging from the techniques alone, Zhou Yi's skills are definitely not inferior to him.

This shocked him very much. You should know that Zhou Yi looks only in his early twenties, and he is nearly 60 years old!

Ahem...

The moment Zhou Yi stopped, Mr. Mu suddenly coughed violently, and then seemed to be sleepy and closed his eyes gently.

"Old Mu!" This scene changed countless people's faces, thinking that something was wrong with Zhou Yi's treatment.

"You kid, you're looking for death!" The person who was standing behind Mr. Mu immediately rushed towards Zhou Yi with his fists clenched.

"Noisy!" Zhou Yi snorted coldly, raised his hand and flew out three silver needles, accurately pierced the man's three acupoints. Suddenly, the man could no longer move!

"Treatment requires a quiet environment. If anyone dares to be arrogant, don't blame me for being rude!" Zhou Yi said coldly.

This scene made countless people's eyes widen.

Then the noisy atmosphere became silent.

The moment he saw Zhou Yi flying needle, Ding Mingzhong closed his eyes. Zhou Yi actually used the moves that he had never learned in his life.

"Oh, heroes are young!" Ding Mingzhong sighed inwardly. He knew that he really couldn't compare with Zhou Yi.

In less than a minute, Mr. Mu reacted.

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