"Impossible, this is absolutely impossible. We can't cure a disease. How can you, a hairy boy with no hair, say you can cure it?"
Linghu Chao was the first to jump out.
This old man has always been extremely conceited, thinking that the disease that he cannot cure will certainly not be cured by others.
Xu Nanzhong followed up and said: "I think so. Let's not talk about your medical skills. I'm afraid you can't find the blood of an eighth-level fire attribute monster, right?"
Qin Haodong said: "You people are really ignorant. You always judge others with your own eyes."
Butler Li ignored those people and said eagerly: "Little miracle doctor, please take action to treat the president now."
Linghu Chao shouted: "Steward Li, don't be deceived by this little liar. Doctor Xu is right. Putting aside his medical skills, he can't even get the blood of an eighth-level fire attribute monster..."
As he was talking nonstop, there was a sudden bang, and a huge fiery red monster appeared in front of him. It was a flaming golden-eyed beast.
As an eighth-level magical beast, the flaming golden-eyed beast brought a fiery aura when it appeared. Linghu Chao was caught off guard and his beard was set on fire.
He hurriedly backed away, hurriedly patting out the flames on his beard, and then looked at the big guy in front of him in disbelief.
"This...this...is the flaming golden-eyed beast?"
"Oh my god, this guy really got an eighth-level fire attribute monster..."
"How is this possible? The eighth-level monster already has some intelligence. It has always been very arrogant and will not bow its head to recognize its master. How did he find it?"
Qin Haodong's ability to have a master of the Mahayana stage as his wife has already surprised everyone. Now he has summoned an eighth-level fire attribute monster, completely refreshing everyone's understanding.
You must know that to a certain extent, eighth-level monsters are more rare than Mahayana masters.
Xu Nanzhong was even more frightened and said with shock: "Impossible, this is absolutely impossible!"
Qin Haodong smiled slightly: "It seems that Dr. Xu still doesn't believe it, so I'll let you believe it completely."
After saying that, his mind moved again, and he summoned another flaming golden-eyed beast from the spirit beast bag, and suddenly appeared in front of Xu Nanzhong.
This time the distance was even closer. Not only was Xu Nanzhong's beard set on fire, but black smoke was rising from his clothes.
This made him look even more embarrassed than Linghu Chao just now, and it took him a long time to put out the flames on his body.
Everyone was so shocked that they opened their mouths. They said that they couldn't get the blood of the eighth-level fire attribute monster, but they got two at once.
At this time, another doctor came forward and said: "What if you find an eighth-level fire attribute monster? Can it allow you to draw blood?
You must know that the eighth-level monster is extremely advanced, and even if it signs an equal contract with you, it will not let you harm your body at will."
It's not that this person is ignorant, because it is already remarkable that an ordinary cultivator can sign a contract of equality and symbiosis with an eighth-level monster. No one has ever dared to think that it is possible to sign a master-servant contract with huge differences in levels.
Qin Haodong didn't speak. He turned to the male flaming golden-eyed beast and said, "I need to get some blood. You are a man, so let's get it from you."
"I'm going to strangle you. If you bring someone like this, isn't this looking for death?"
Hearing what he said, everyone stepped back, fearing that the flames would burn them when the flaming golden-eyed beast went crazy.
But what was shocking was that instead of showing any dissatisfaction, the flaming golden-eyed beast obediently stretched out its huge hooves, like a child waiting for blood collection.
Qin Haodong first took out a glass bottle, then used Xuanyuan Sword to make a small cut on the hooves of the Flame Golden Eyed Beast, took a small amount of blood and stopped the bleeding, and then put it back into the spirit beast bag.
Everyone was speechless after seeing his operation. Not to mention whether it could cure the disease, it was not something they could do just by drawing blood from the eighth-level fire attribute monster.
Qin Haodong ignored these people, came to the bed with the blood of the flaming golden-eyed beast, and removed all the clothes and quilts from Lu Xiaoyao's body.
Pour out half of the blood of the flaming golden-eyed beast in your hand. The blood energy of this eighth-level monster is extremely rich, and it is like glue after it comes out.
He fed half of the blood to Lu Xiaoyao, and then poured out the remaining half. He pinched it lightly in the palm of his hand, and instantly the blood turned into a ball of blood mist.
This blood mist covered the surface of Lu Xiaoyao's body as if it was spiritual, and then slowly penetrated into it.
The fire attribute of the blood of the Flame Golden Eyed Beast is extremely strong, and now it is taken both internally and externally. Lu Xiaoyao soon experienced significant changes.
The ice shell covering his body melted rapidly, and his face, which was originally as green as a dead man, slowly regained its color, and even the surrounding air seemed to have risen several degrees.
"Little friend, thank you Lu."
Lu Xiaoyao, who had been lying on the bed, finally spoke. Although his injuries have not yet healed, the cold trouble has been eliminated and he has gained some strength.
The happiest person is of course Butler Li. He knows his identity very well. With Lu Xiaoyao as his butler, he can have unlimited success.
Once Lu Xiaoyao died, everything would be gone for him. He had always tried his best to treat Lu Xiaoyao's illness.
He said excitedly: "Little miracle doctor, has the president's illness been cured?"
"It's not even close."
Seeing Qin Haodong miss such a trick, Linghu Chao felt mixed feelings of envy, jealousy, and hatred.
He said: "Removing the cold air is only the first step, but the meridians in the president's body have been seriously damaged by the erosion of the cold air. If it cannot be repaired, he will be a useless person even if he survives."
Xu Nanzhong said: "Senior Linghu is right. According to the diagnosis I just made, the meridians in President Lu's body are seriously damaged. It is extremely difficult to restore this kind of injury. I am afraid that only the legendary Huitian Needle can do it.
"
Linghu Chao said: "As far as I know, this acupuncture technique has been lost for thousands of years, and no one can master it now.
Therefore, President Lu’s illness cannot be cured by me, and neither can others.”
After he finished speaking, a look of relief appeared on his old face, as if this disease could not be cured by himself, and neither could others, which was the best result.
Qin Haodong completely ignored these boasters. He came to Lu Xiaoyao's bed, took out his needle bag, and began to treat the disease with acupuncture.
Linghu Chao's expression changed drastically and he shouted: "Boy, what are you going to do? Didn't you hear what I just said, except Huitian Acupuncture, no other method will work, it will only aggravate President Lu's injury!"
Xu Nanzhong also said with a stern expression: "You will only harm President Lu if you act like this. Stop now..."
Others shouted: "Steward Li, stop him quickly, this will harm President Lu..."
Hearing the commotion around him, Butler Li hesitated a little, not knowing whether to believe these people or Qin Haodong.
But at this moment, Linghu Chao stood there with a dull look on his face, his eyes staring closely at Qin Haodong's hand as if he was possessed.
He murmured in his mouth: "This...this...is it the legendary back-to-the-sky needle?"
Xu Nanzhong was the closest to him and said: "Impossible, how is this possible! Huitian acupuncture has been lost for thousands of years, how could a young boy like him know such a heaven-defying acupuncture technique?"
Others also agreed, and no one thought that Qin Haodong could master this legendary acupuncture technique.
Linghu Chao circled Qin Haodong three times, and after repeated confirmation, he shouted excitedly: "It's really Huitian Acupuncture, I got it right.
I didn’t expect that after living for so long, I would be lucky enough to see the Huitian Needle. This life is really worth it!”
Among the many doctors, Linghu Chao was undoubtedly the most virtuous and respected one. Seeing that he was so sure, everyone put down their dignity and began to pay attention to Qin Haodong's acupuncture techniques.
But before they could see clearly, Qin Haodong had already completed the acupuncture.
Butler Li stepped forward nervously and asked: "Little miracle doctor, how is my president's illness?
Qin Haodong said: "It's nothing, it will be fine in a while!"
At this time, no one among the doctors nearby spoke, let alone made any sarcasm. If the young man in front of them was indeed proficient in Huitian Needle, they would definitely not be able to offend him.
About 10 minutes later, Qin Haodong took back all the pierced silver needles, then slapped Lu Xiaoyao on the chest and used Qingmu Qi to help relieve his stiff limbs.
"Okay, get up!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Lu Xiaoyao, who was still dying just now, really sat up from the bed, and looked a hundred times more energetic, completely regaining the demeanor of a Mahayana master.
"This... my God, President Lu is really good..."
"It seems that this little brother is indeed using Huitian Needle, otherwise he would not be able to treat such a serious injury..."
"Frog in the well, it seems that we were indeed short-sighted before. My little brother is not a mortal..."
The doctors present were extremely shocked. They said they couldn't get the blood of eighth-level fire-attribute monsters, so they just summoned two of them.
They said that Huitian Acupuncture has been lost, but others have used this acupuncture method to cure Lu Xiaoyao's injury.
In their opinion, things can't be done at all, and others have already done it with just a few gestures.
Amidst the many discussions, Linghu Chao was stunned for a moment, then strode up to Qin Haodong and bowed deeply.
"Little miraculous doctor, I have studied medicine for many years, but I am far inferior to the little miraculous doctor. I am indeed a waste.
I have offended many times before, and I ask the little miracle doctor to forgive me."
"What's going on?"
The doctors around him were stunned and their eyeballs fell to the ground. Although the shock was getting worse today, they were still a little unable to accept it.
Linghu Chao, the Taishan Beidou figure in the medical field, actually publicly claimed that he was a waste, and even bowed his head and apologized like a young man. If he told it, no one would believe it.
Qin Haodong didn't care about any of this. What he cared about was the reward of ten low-grade immortal crystals.
He waved his hand and said: "Let's forget about the past. From now on, just know that there are people outside the world and there is a world outside the world!"
"Yes, yes... what the little miracle doctor taught is..."
In this world, some people are martial arts idiots, some are flower idiots, and Linghu Chao is a proper medical idiot.
The reason why he was arrogant before was because he looked down on Qin Haodong's medical skills. Once he found out that Qin Haodong's medical skills surpassed his own, his attitude immediately became extremely respectful, just like a primary school student who humbly asked for advice.
"Little miracle doctor, I have an unkind request. I don't know whether I should tell it or not?"
Qin Haodong said: "I know it's an unkind invitation, so don't say it."
"Uh..." Linghu Chao said with a flushed face, "Little miraculous doctor, I have to say it no matter what. I want to learn Huitian Acupuncture from you as my teacher. I wonder if the little miraculous doctor can agree?"