"No, Haruko is truly hopeless with their methods. Even if I have great abilities, I will never be able to save her."
Qin Changsheng immediately rejected Oda Qianlong's proposal without even thinking about it.
"Baga, who do you think you are? With your little monkey-playing skills, are you worthy of looking down upon dozens of our top doctors?"
"That is, how do we know whether your method will kill Miss Haruko immediately?"
"This guy is cunning and insidious. I think he's just here to show off and deceive."
"I have been practicing medicine for more than 60 years, and I have never heard of anyone asking to drain all the blood of others."
"That's right. Besides, we are not related to Miss Haruko, so what's the use of drawing our blood?"
"I understand, this kid is here to torture us."
Before Qin Changsheng could finish his words, his proposal was immediately opposed by everyone present, including Oda Qianlong.
It's not that they don't want to save Taigu Qingzi, but Qin Changsheng's behavior is really ridiculous.
Even if it is a blood transfusion in the hospital, many factors such as blood type must be considered, and it is definitely not something like Qin Changsheng's.
"I dare to guarantee it with my life, do you dare?"
"Of course, if any one of you dares, I can agree to use your method first."
Qin Changsheng angrily swept around everyone present and struck a decisive blow.
Everyone looked at me and I looked at you. For a moment, no one dared to answer his words.
After all, they are here to discuss saving lives, not to commit collective suicide.
"Since Mr. Qin is so confident, he must be quite sure of his own treatment method."
"I don't think it's better to do this. Let's use his method first. Anyway, with so many famous doctors here, even if Miss Haruko has any accidents, we can rescue her in time, right?"
Seeing that everyone was dumbfounded, Oda Qianlong slowly stood up and spoke in a deep voice, almost word for word.
"What Brother Medical Fairy said makes sense, I agree."
"I think the method needs to be changed. What good will it do to us if he dies?"
"Yes, why not bet him 100 million yuan?"
"He looks like his hair has not even grown, and he probably has to ask his family for money even to eat. Where does he get so much money?"
"Yes, that's 50 million Japanese dollars? Well, it's still a bit much."
"Boy, how much money can you give us? You have to let us take some practical benefits, right?"
"That's right. When the time comes, you'll make trouble and we'll have to wipe your butt. It's not worth the effort."
Everyone did not want to risk their lives. They took advantage of the steps sent by Oda Qianlong and immediately started shouting at Qin Changsheng.
Qin Changsheng was too lazy to talk to them. He asked Oda Qianlong's card number and dialed Meng Wanyun.
Meng Wanyun did not ask Qin Changsheng why he wanted so much money, and immediately arranged for someone to contact the bank for exchange. In less than ten minutes, 100 million Japanese dollars were transferred to the Oda Qianlong card number.
Everyone didn't expect Qin Changsheng to be so rich, and they couldn't help but secretly discuss it for a while.
Although they did not say some words, many people felt so regretful that their intestines were blue.
There is no doubt that what they regret is that the asking price is less.
After all, this kind of money is equivalent to getting it for free, and anyone who has taken it wants to take it again.
Seeing this, Oda Qianlong shook his head and asked Qin Changsheng: "How much blood do you plan to take? How many people's blood do you plan to take?"
Qin Changsheng replied: "Everyone is fine. Except for me, everyone in this manor needs their blood."
The old man said dissatisfied: "Why don't you have to draw blood?"
Qin Changsheng said: "Because I contributed the money! If you have the ability, you can also contribute 100 million, and I can take it."
When the old man heard this, he immediately became speechless.
For the sake of the 100 million yuan, he didn't even dare to say anything, for fear that Qin Changsheng would regret it or something.
Then, under the arrangement of Oda Qianlong, everyone completed all the blood drawing work in less than ten minutes.
Everyone's eyes instantly focused on Qin Changsheng. Everyone wanted to know what the purpose behind his blood was?
But what everyone never expected was that Qin Changsheng didn't even look at the blood, but instead took out three packs of silver needles from his arms.
People are welcome, basins are missing, water bursts out, Cloud Gate...
Qin Changsheng raised his hand and waved his hand at twenty-one key acupoints, and the silver needle automatically inserted into it, all in one go.
Then Qin Changsheng wrote another prescription for nourishing and regulating yin, and handed it to Oda Qianlong.
"Quick, look, there's blood on Miss Haruko's face."
"This, so fast? What a magical Chinese medicine technique."
Five minutes later, the crowd began to become restless, and the color on Taiko Haruko's face returned to the color at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Qin Changsheng raised his hand and waved, all the silver needles immediately flew out automatically, and twenty-one zhenqi immediately flowed into her body along the acupuncture points, like a trickling stream.
Soon, Taigu Qingzi slowly opened her eyes.
The moment she saw Qin Changsheng, all the muscles in her body were trembling.
It's a pity that she seemed to have lost her language function at this time. No matter how hard she tried, she couldn't even say a word and could only let her tears hang like a waterfall.
Qin Changsheng gently bent down and wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes while giving him the softest smile.
"Bull, cow, so awesome."
"A miracle, a miracle! I don't even know how to use words to describe this medical miracle."
"I am blind, I have no vision."
The Japanese doctors who saw this scene were almost crazy with excitement.
But Qin Changsheng suddenly inserted four silver needles into Taikoo Qingzi's body, and she immediately closed her eyes again reluctantly.
Oda Qianlonghu asked: "Miracle Doctor Qin, what does this mean?"
Qin Changsheng said casually: "Qingzi's body is too weak and she still needs medicine to nourish her and rest."
Oda Qianlong said: "You mean this is good?"
Qin Changsheng replied: "You can say that."
Oda Qianlong looked at the mountains of blood vessels in the distance and asked, "Then, don't you use that blood?"
Qin Changsheng said: "I never said that the blood must be used."
Oda Qianlong frowned and said, "Then you put so much effort into letting us draw blood, is it just for fun? Or do you think it's fun to tease everyone like this?"
Qin Changsheng said: "Isn't it okay to spend money to play with you?"
Everyone was completely dumbfounded when they heard this, and everyone even had the urge to slap him to death.
After all, according to the rules, Qin Changsheng wins now.
In other words, they can't even get a dime of the 100 million Japanese dollars.
The key is that no one can understand why Qin Changsheng is teasing everyone like this.
You know, with Qin Changsheng's medical skills, there are at least tens of millions of ways he can humiliate anyone present. What does this little blood mean?