He Zhenzhong turned around and looked at the guy, "Okay."
Everyone was stunned, as if they had heard a joke. This guy actually agreed? Suddenly, they felt like they were looking at a madman.
The doctor laughed all of a sudden and could hardly stand. This guy was so naive. He hadn't stood up for so many years. How could this guy make this girl stand up? Even if a miracle happened, she recovered.
, it is impossible to stand up immediately, it requires a long recovery process.
He Zhenzhong said nothing, turned around, and walked out.
"Why, are you scared and want to run away?"
"No, let's go to the toilet first and add more toppings for you so that you don't have enough to eat later." He Zhenzhong smiled slightly.
"Hmph." The guy snorted. Where did this guy get such confidence?
Soon, He Zhenzhong entered the toilet.
"system."
"Yes, host, a set of golden needles and a set of soul-seducing golden needle techniques, worth a total of 400,000 contribution points."
"Is your contribution enough?"
"That's enough, host. Don't worry. If you win a war, the rewards will be very generous. I will remember them all here."
"That's good, redeem it immediately."
"Yes, host."
Soon, He Zhenzhong had a set of mysterious techniques for using golden needles in his mind. These were summed up by the wisdom of the ancients over several generations, and have long been lost with the passage of time.
Swish.
In He Zhenzhong's hand, an antique box suddenly appeared. It also exuded a faint fragrance. Even in this toilet, you could smell it clearly.
Holding the box, He Zhenzhong quickly returned to the ward.
Looking at He Zhenzhong, many people were a little surprised that this kid really came back? Could it be that there is really a way to heal that girl's feet? This is unlikely.
"Little brother, you."
"Don't worry." He Zhenzhong showed a reassuring smile to Chen Ziqiang, who looked a little restless, "I'll take care of it."
"Yeah, yeah." Chen Ziqiang nodded repeatedly, his face full of excitement.
Deng Deng.
He Zhenzhong came to the bedside, looked at Chen Xiaodie, and nodded, "Just relax."
"Yeah." Chen Xiaodie's pretty face was full of nervousness. If she had hope and suddenly turned into despair, such a blow would be really big, so she was a little scared.
Wow.
He Zhenzhong gently lifted the quilt, and Chen Xiaodie's feet were exposed.
Snapped.
He Zhenzhong opened the box, and immediately, neatly arranged golden needles of different lengths appeared, which seemed to exude a faint medicinal fragrance.
"Excellent golden needles." Exclamations rang out from behind. An old Chinese medicine doctor with almost all his hair came in. He looked at the golden needles in the box with an excited expression and murmured, "Only those who have used various medicines all year round can
Only soaked golden needles can emit this kind of medicinal fragrance, but hasn’t the recipe of that medicine been lost long ago? Is it passed down from ancestors?”
The guy who made the bet with He Zhenzhong was stunned. This guy actually has such a precious thing in his hand? Could it be that this guy is really capable? He knows that in ordinary Chinese medicine families, prescriptions and other things are passed down from generation to generation.
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No, it won't happen. I haven't stood up in almost ten years, how could I stand up suddenly? He thought to himself, comforting himself.
According to the method of using the Soul-Seducing Golden Needle, He Zhenzhong gently picked up a slender golden needle, about one finger long, rubbed it lightly a few times, and then flicked it with his fingers.
call.
A flash of golden light flashed.
puff.
Before anyone could see clearly, the golden needle had already penetrated Chen Xiaodie's thigh through the hospital gown, about half of it had penetrated, and the rest was still trembling slightly.
"This." The old Chinese doctor's eyes widened and he whispered to himself: "Isn't this nonsense? Why didn't I know there was such a way of acupuncture? Moreover, through the pants, the acupuncture points can be clearly determined.
Location?"
Hearing this, the doctor's face was full of joy. The most authoritative old Chinese medicine doctor said so. That guy's method was definitely wrong. In other words, he was just messing around, so wouldn't he definitely win?
No, he stretched out his hand to lift his pants, then turned around, and had to go to the toilet to prepare more for the guy.
As soon as he walked out, the expression of the old Chinese medicine doctor changed drastically, as if he suddenly remembered something, he stared at He Zhenzhong's hand, his voice was trembling, "This, this, is the technique of seducing the soul of the golden needle?"
"Teacher, what kind of technique is this?" asked a young Chinese medicine doctor.
The old Chinese doctor came back to his senses and gasped, "This is the golden needle pricking method created by the ancient miracle doctor Bian Que. It is said to be able to bring back the souls of the dead. Hasn't it been lost long ago? He
How could that happen? Oh my god."
After the words fell, everyone was stunned. Is this young man in front of him so powerful? He can even be a doctor in ancient times? They suddenly thought of the doctor who went to the toilet again, and they felt vaguely that that guy might have to suffer for himself this time.
.
call.
puff.
Golden needles popped out of He Zhenzhong's hand and pierced into the acupuncture points on Chen Xiaodie's feet. Each needle was different in thickness and the depth of penetration was also different.
As the golden needle was pricked, Chen Xiaodie's originally pale and pretty face became flushed, and a layer of fine beads of sweat appeared on her forehead. She felt as if her body was inflating.
It feels uncomfortable to feel the bulging in the direction.
Chen Ziqiang's face also became tense, and he stared intently at Chen Xiaodie's feet, holding the corner of his clothes with his right hand, which was already kneaded into a ball.
call.
puff.
Deng Deng Deng.
The guy who had gone to the toilet came back and came over. Looking at everyone's faces, he was still confused, why was something wrong? However, watching He Zhenzhong pick up the last golden needle, his attention was also diverted.
call.
puff.
The last golden needle was inserted into an acupuncture point on the sole of Chen Xiaodie's foot.
When there was no response, the doctor smiled and said, "Boy, give up. Hurry, go to the toilet and..."
Before he finished speaking, he froze and stared at Chen Xiaodie's feet, as if he had seen a ghost.
(ps: Thank you all for your support. Here, I would like to ask, do many people dislike reading the chapters yesterday and today? If you have any opinions, be sure to leave a message in the book review area. The author will seriously consider it. Finally