Wu Yuetian's words contained both ridicule of Wu Ji's behavior and contempt for Chinese medicine.
"Senior Wu, if he takes action, he will definitely be able to cure my father! Wu Yuetian, when my father wakes up, you will have a good look at me!" Wu Ji, who was tied up, shouted through gritted teeth.
"Hahaha, did I hear you right? Do you still think my elder brother can wake up?" Wu Yuetian seemed to have heard a funny joke. He asked the doctor next to him: "Come on, we are a famous medical expert in Yangcheng, come here.
Tell me, does my eldest brother still have hope of waking up?"
The doctor looked at Wu Yong's busy work.
His face was ashen.
He said without mercy: "Originally, I was asked to perform a craniotomy to find out the root cause of the disease. It might still be possible. But after such a hassle, the patient's best treatment period has been delayed. Even if Hua Tuo were to reincarnate, it would be difficult to let him go.
He woke up."
This doctor is a famous surgeon.
His main focus is Western medicine.
There has always been a prejudice against traditional Chinese medicine.
So to be blunt, I added: "Acupuncture is somewhat useful in treating bruises and lumbar muscle strains. It is very difficult to deal with this kind of difficult and complicated diseases that Western medicine can't even diagnose clearly with instruments. If it can be effective,
I chopped off the head and used it as a ball for him to kick."
True.
Switch to regular Chinese medicine.
It is difficult to cure Wu Shuhao with acupuncture alone.
Even if Mr. Ye and Ye Tian, who know how to use the Taiyi Divine Needle, come, it won't work.
But Wu Yong can.
Because he is a descendant of Xuanmen, he inherits the magic of Xuanmen’s immortal medicine.
He uses the chaotic energy to control silver needles, which is beyond the comparison of ordinary Chinese medicine doctors!
While Wu Yong was administering the acupuncture, he heard the commotion around him and frowned in displeasure, "Whoever wants to chop off the head can prepare the knife now!"
After half a day of busy work.
He has reached the final moment.
Hearing Wu Yong shout loudly, his hands gently brushed all the silver needles on Wu Shuhao's body.
"Taiyi Divine Needle, ninety-nine will return to one!"
If anyone counts carefully at this time.
You will find that a total of ninety-nine and eighty-one silver needles have been inserted into Wu Shuhao's body, which coincides with the number of heaven.
Buzz.
Following Wu Yong's movements, the eighty-one silver needles trembled ten times faster than before.
They were all red, as if they had been burned by fire.
Then Wu Shuhao, who was lying down, also made some movement.
His body was like an electric current flowing through him, shaking up and down on the hospital bed, and streams of black filth came out of his mouth, nostrils, ear holes, pores and other organs and tissues.
The whole audience was stunned.
"What...what's going on!" All the doctors stared blankly, completely unable to understand the principle.
"What the hell!" Wu Yuan wiped his eyes.
"No, stop him!" Wu Yuetian sensed something was wrong first.
He clicked, pulled out the pistol from his waist, and shot Wu Yong without hesitation.
at the same time.
He also greeted other people and took action against Wu Yong.
"Shoot! Quick! Shoot!"
Bang.
Bang bang bang.
Bullets came out one after another.
The target is Wu Yong who is treating illnesses and saving lives.
"Senior Wu!"
"careful!"
Wu Ji and Luo Tianhao exclaimed at the same time.
Their eyes widened.
No one expected that Wu Yuetian would do something so extraordinary, and actually shoot when he was told to shoot.
At least a dozen bullets were fired at Wu Yong back and forth.
The moment the bullet comes out of the barrel.
You can see a relieved smile appearing on the corner of Wu Yuetian's mouth.
Just, the next second.
His smile froze.
"roll!"
The whole audience heard Wu Yong shout loudly and push forward with one hand.
Wow.
A continuous and extremely powerful wave of air met the bullets that were fired at it.
Bullets that were originally too fast to be caught by the naked eye.
Encounter that strength.
As if by magic, it became slower and slower.
When it fell into the eyes of everyone, it was like a slow-motion replay. Everyone in the audience could clearly see that the bullet encountered great resistance and it was extremely difficult to move forward.
finally.
He was still more than one meter away from Wu Yong.
All the bullet's power has been exhausted.
Danglanglang.
All fell to the ground feebly.
The doctors were shocked.
Wu Yuan was shocked.
Wu Yuetian was shocked.
Big exclamation marks appeared in all of their hearts.
What kind of method is this!
Magic!
Even bullets can't get close to him!
After Wu Yuetian was stunned for a moment, he suddenly jumped up in shock: "Release the inner energy to the outside! Release the inner energy to the outside! He is a master-level coverer!"
Wow.
Except for the doctors who did not understand the realm of martial arts, everyone else was shocked.
They are all from the underground world.
Everyone naturally knows what it means to be a martial arts master.
A martial arts master can become a powerful force.
The reason why the Wu family has such a profound foundation for so many years and can only be ranked third in Yangcheng is because it does not have its own martial arts master.
Wu Yuetian is the strongest among them.
He is nothing more than an internally powerful warrior.
Therefore, when they heard Wu Yuetian say that Wu Yong was a martial arts master, all of them felt a thump in their hearts, and they vaguely regretted shooting Wu Yong.
"A master is like a dragon. If you insult him, you will die."
Wu Yuan said something naa-naa, his face turned bitter.
Wu Yuetian's face didn't look good either.
I feel very upset in my heart.
He never expected that Wu Yong would turn out to be a strong man at the master level.
It was really irrational to shoot him just now.
Everyone was shocked by Wu Yong.
A period of quietude.
This just allowed Wu Yong to concentrate on his treatment.
He changed his hands a few more times, took out several long needles from Wu Shuhao's body, and shouted: "Spit."
Gua.
As if he heard his order, Wu Shuhao opened his mouth and spat out several streams of choking black filth.
This goes back and forth several times.
Wu Yong opened his hand and took back all the silver needles.
"Awake!"
He moved a little closer to Wu Shuhao's chest.
Ahem.
Wu Shuhao coughed twice, and slowly opened his eyes amidst the sounds of swallowing in the audience.
"I...this is...where..."
Wu Shuhao opened his eyes in confusion and saw Wu Yong, whom he didn't recognize at all, and then asked weakly intermittently.
"Haha, then you have to ask them."
Wu Yong put away the silver needle and pointed in the direction of everyone with a smile on his face.
Wu Shuhao turned around and looked.
"Second brother, Yuan'er, hall masters..."
"Well? My good daughter, why are you tied up!"
Wu Ji saw her father suddenly waking up.
The stress of many days was released all at once.
She cried loudly and was no longer the cold black widow in everyone's mind.
"Father! You finally woke up! Woohoo!"
"My daughter has had such a hard time waiting for you!"
"They all bully their daughters!"
Wu Ji was full of grievances and cried to Wu Shuhao with pear blossoms in the rain.
Wu Shuhao's eyes widened immediately.
Looking at Wu Yuetian and the hall masters behind him with murderous intent, he shouted: "What on earth is going on!" (To be continued)