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Chapter 066 One needle passed away

Everyone was looking at Yang Yi like a monster.

Dare to humiliate Mr. Huang and other big shots in public, this guy is a complete idiot, right?

As expected, Mr. Huang was the first to get angry: "Little comrade, I, Huang Qi, have been the president of Songshan Medical Association for more than fifty years. I am not well-known to everyone, but I can still say a few words in the pharmaceutical industry."

"Immediately start a national live broadcast for me. I announce that Chen Group's anti-cancer miracle drug is suspected of exaggerated propaganda and no one should take it."

As soon as Mr. Huang finished his speech, Yang Yi pursed his lips and said: "Old man, shut up, you are the one who needs to take it most!"

"What do you mean?"

Mr. Huang didn't understand.

"I said you have to take medicine for terminal cancer. How understandable is that!"

Yang Yi smiled brightly, his voice was not loud, but it resounded in everyone's ears like thunder.

This guy actually cursed Mr. Huang to get cancer?

I'm afraid he doesn't know Huang Lao's other identity, right?

Mr. Huang is not only the president of Songshan Medical Association, but also a top health expert in the country.

In recent years, Mr. Huang has been promoting health preservation. Although he is over seventy years old, his body and bones are quite strong, not inferior to those of middle-aged people.

Even dogs can't believe it when they say Mr. Huang has terminal cancer!

Chen Shuyao and Xu Beibei also couldn't understand Yang Yi's operation.

But with Yang Yi present, no matter how far the situation develops, Chen Shuyao and Xu Beibei appear calm.

"Young man, I can understand how you feel now. You feel that I am bullying others."

"But it's not advisable for a dog to jump over the wall and bite people. To put it bluntly, I have lived so long that I don't know what cancer looks like!"

Mr. Huang snorted coldly. Although his words were arrogant, he won applause from the whole room.

Unfortunately, before Mr. Huang could be proud for a long time, the director of the First Hospital next to him received a call.

After hearing the content of the phone call, the dean looked a little shocked and immediately said to Mr. Huang: "Mr. Huang, I have something to say to you. Please be mentally prepared."

"But it doesn't matter!"

Mr. Huang didn't realize the seriousness of the matter, so he clasped his hands behind his back and enjoyed the applause of the audience.

"It's like this. The report of your physical examination at our hospital last week came out. You have liver cancer, which is in the advanced stage!"

boom!

The smile on Mr. Huang's face disappeared in an instant, and his whole body seemed to have been hit by a bolt from the blue, and he subconsciously took a few steps back.

Fortunately, the dean helped Mr. Huang in time.

However, because there were too many microphones at the scene, even if the dean deliberately lowered his voice, he was still heard clearly by everyone.

They were all shocked and couldn't believe that Yang Yi's words came true.

Even Ye Feng, who had been watching the fire from the other side, raised his eyebrows and quickly stepped forward to hold Huang Lao's pulse.

"Doctor Ye, I, am I really suffering from late-stage liver cancer?"

Huang Lao's voice sounded weak, and he no longer had the calmness he had just now.

"Old Huang, you do have terminal liver cancer, but in front of me, the miracle doctor Guigu, liver cancer is nothing!"

"The Kowloon Golden Needle of my Guigu lineage can eliminate all cancer cells after the death of the eighth needle."

Ye Feng dismissed this, and his strong self-confidence attracted everyone's attention.

"Mr. Ye, please help me eliminate the cancer cells. I'm very grateful!"

Huang Lao's eyes were full of pleading. When death came, he wanted to live longer than anyone else.

Just because he hasn't enjoyed enough of everything he has now.

"That's natural. Although the Kowloon Golden Needle will consume a lot of energy from this miracle doctor, I still want to speak out for the common people and resolutely resist the Chen Group. I will protect your life!"

Ye Feng said sonorously and forcefully, the Tai Chi phoenix robe moved automatically without wind, and a golden needle with a dragon pattern was dazzling.

He held the golden needle between his fingers. Under the blessing of the air flow, the golden needle made a buzzing sound, like a faint dragon's roar.

Everyone at the scene had fiery eyes, looking at Ye Feng as if he were looking at a god!

"Ye Waizi, you can't do it!"

"What kind of death was caused by your eighth needle? If it were inserted, the old guy's cancer cells would spread all over his body in an instant, and he would really be dead!"

Yang Yi bared his teeth and said.

"Forcing people, the death I am talking about and the death you are talking about are not the same concept. The death of Jiulong Jinzhen is to stay away from the world and achieve perfection!"

Ye Feng didn't want to explain, but Yang Yi was so forceful that he could pull the cat's basket.

"Ye Waizi, don't care whether it's a concept or not, if you stick to it, he will die!"

Yang Yi sighed.

"Fart! I, the miracle doctor from Guigu, am sure everything is right!"

"Okay, if you want to be slapped in the face by me, I will make it happen for you!"

"Aspiring bitch, go and prepare medical observation equipment for me right away. I'm going to smash this cute face in front of the national audience!"

Ye Feng ordered without any doubt.

With this move, he not only wanted to slap Yang Yi in the face, but also wanted to promote Guigu's medical skills so that people all over the country could see the amazing abilities of Guigu's miraculous doctor.

Huang Youwei and Li Jianren were eager for Yang Yi to be slapped in the face, so they went to ask someone to prepare the equipment.

Soon, Mr. Huang was placed on a stretcher by Ye Feng, and his body was also covered with various human body detectors.

Through the monitoring of the instrument, Huang Lao's physical condition can be seen.

As Ye Feng said, Huang Lao was indeed suffering from late-stage liver cancer. There was a huge black shadow on his liver. The shadow had spread a lot and was affecting other organs.

Under the focus of many cameras, Ye Feng closed the door and concentrated, holding the dragon-patterned golden needle in his hand, and began to gather Qi.

"The Kowloon Golden Needle, one needle rejuvenates, one needle eliminates disasters, one needle solves problems, one needle revives the soul...one needle dies."

"In the name of Guigu's miraculous doctor, I gather the spiritual energy from all directions, move the needle, and chant the dragon's voice to cure the disease!"

Ye Feng muttered something. Under everyone's attentive gaze, the dragon-patterned golden needle in Ye Feng's hand began to tremble violently.

In the quiet hall, waves of air suddenly surged through.

The air waves blew across everyone's cheeks, making people feel refreshed and full of enjoyment.

"As expected of the miraculous doctor from Guigu, he can gather Qi into a needle with just one thought. We really can't learn from him!"

The directors of several major hospitals couldn't help but sigh.

However, the even more amazing thing is yet to come.

I saw Ye Feng holding the golden needle high. The dragon pattern on the golden needle was like a real dragon reviving, and the five-clawed golden dragon began to slowly surge.

This scene made everyone feel suffocated.

Shocking, more eye-catching than watching a science fiction movie.

How is this medical skill? It is clearly an immortal skill!

Doctor Ye is really a miracle doctor, invincible!

"I also asked Divine Doctor Ye to give me the acupuncture. The old man surrendered to the miracle doctor's ability. He has already smelled the smell of vitality. He feels relaxed and happy like the spring breeze blowing on his face."

Huang Lao felt the shock brought by Ye Feng and couldn't help but said.

"Old man Deng, that's the smell of death. You can't see people well, and your nose can't be used well either."

Yang Yi retorted, "Idiots have read too much and are a bit bored."

"Come on, shut your stinky mouth!"

"Today, I will let you see what is the unrivaled medical skill in the world!"

Ye Feng glared at Yang Yi fiercely, raised the golden needle high, and shouted: "The eighth needle of the Kowloon Golden Needle, death! Break it for me!"

After the words fell, Ye Feng's Tai Chi phoenix robe made a hunting sound, and the dragon-patterned golden needle in his hand was as powerful as a rainbow. It entered the body like a golden dragon and stabbed the malignant tumor in Huang Lao's liver.


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