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Chapter 963 crushing doubts

Varied!

What!

The sudden incident of the Bishop of Marseille's daughter caused an explosion in the scene.

Wu Yong actually met her.

It also cured her heart disease.

The most important thing is that she also mentioned acupuncture.

“Acupuncture treats heart disease?”

"Oh, God, I must have heard wrong."

"That won't happen."

Several people around her said to the girl: "Messiah, you must have remembered it wrong. How could such a thing exist?"

Dr. Jameson reprimanded even more angrily: "Messiah, you are the daughter of the Bishop of Marseille, you should know that now is not the time to joke!"

Messiah's eyes burned: "I'm not kidding, I'm serious. Doctor Jameson, you checked me out many years ago and you should know that I have congenital heart disease. My father just invited you again

Check me out and you can tell me that my heart disease is cured."

ah!

When this was mentioned, Dr. Jameson was stunned.

He had indeed treated Messiah many years ago.

Messiah was born with a congenital heart disease. Because of his weak body, he was unable to undergo surgery and had to rely on medication.

Today the Bishop of Marseille suddenly called him to come and check the body of the Messiah.

He unexpectedly discovered that the Messiah's congenital heart disease was cured. He also asked how the disease was cured. The words of the Bishop of Marseille and the Messiah were both God's masterpieces.

But now, Messiah said that her heart disease was cured by the oriental young man in front of her, and he also used acupuncture. Dr. Jameson felt that his head was exploding and his feet were a little unsteady. He was doubtful: "Mi.

Saiya, are you sure this is really the case?"

Messiah nodded firmly: "Yes, I went shopping today and had a heart attack. He used acupuncture to save me. When I came back, I found that my congenital heart disease was cured. I

I believe in my elder brother’s medical skills. He is a miracle doctor from the East and the incarnation of God.”

When saying this.

She cast a grateful look at Wu Yong.

And her words also dispelled a lot of doubts for Wu Yong.

When everyone is talking about it.

Wu Yong frowned and said, "Can I heal the Bishop of Marseille now?"

Dr. Jameson froze on the spot, not knowing how to answer.

Messiah took the initiative and said: "Brother, please come quickly."

After some twists and turns, Wu Yong finally came to the side of the Bishop of Marseille. At this moment, the Bishop of Marseille had his eyes closed, the circles around his eyes were gradually turning black, his lips were also bruised, and his breathing was extremely weak.

Everyone's eyes were fixed on Wu Yong.

Messiah asked nervously: "How is my father's condition? What disease does he have?"

Wu Yong replied: "He is not sick, but poisoned."

Wow.

The people present heard Wu Yong's words and once again exploded.

"Oh my God, the Bishop of Marseille has been poisoned!"

"Who poisoned him!"

"What a despicable person."

Ignoring everyone's comments, Wu Yong continued: "After the delay just now, the toxins in his body have spread to the blood throughout his body, and a lot of it has also flowed into his heart. In the current situation, he will definitely die in three minutes.

"

ah.

After hearing this, Messiah's face turned as white as paper, his body was about to fall, and his eyes were full of tears: "Then... what should we do?"

Wu Yong smiled slightly and said calmly and confidently: "Don't be nervous. If it were anyone else in this situation, he would definitely die. But with me here, his life is still long and he will not die. Make room for me.

, I want to give him acupuncture now."

Wow.

Everyone quickly cleared a large space.

Under the gaze of countless pairs of eyes, Wu Yong once again took out the silver needle and inserted the long and short needle into the acupuncture point of the Bishop of Marseille.

After a while, a total of 108 silver needles were inserted into the Bishop of Marseille's body.

Wu Yong flicked at the end of the needle.

The silver needle trembled.

The eyes of everyone present were fixed.

They knew little about acupuncture before, and always thought it was mysterious, like witchcraft, with no scientific reason at all. Seeing them today only deepened their impression. Those silver needles obviously have no power, but they are

It can vibrate constantly.

What a magical scene.

The more amazing thing is yet to come.

After the silver needle trembled for a while, everyone suddenly discovered that one of the Bishop of Marseille's arms suddenly turned black.

Especially the fingertips were black and purple.

It looks very scary.

The reason why this effect occurs is because Wu Yong is using silver needles to help him force out the poison.

The toxins in the Bishop of Marseille's body are spread throughout the blood. To get rid of them all, these toxins must be concentrated together.

Therefore, Wu Yong used the Taiyi Divine Needle to seal acupuncture points all over his body, and then used the Qi Control Needle to use his own Qi to drive the toxins to his arms.

Only then did a shocking scene appear before us.

After a while, Wu Yong saw that all the poison had been driven to his arm. He suddenly grabbed the hand of the Bishop of Marseille and made an incision on his index finger.

Sigh.

A stream of black blood came out.

A large puddle was left on the ground, exuding a disgusting stench.

This is helping him release poisonous blood.

When the black blood drained away and turned into red blood, Wu Yong wiped his index finger with his hand and sealed the opening.

Done all this.

Wu Yong suddenly stood up and closed the needle: "Okay."

Gudonggudong.

No one spoke at the scene, and the sounds of everyone swallowing together sounded particularly clear.

They were using instinctive reactions to express the shock of what they saw.

Messiah was the first to come to his senses: "Okay, okay? How is my father?"

Wu Yong smiled lightly and said: "I have eliminated all the toxins in his body, and he will wake up in a while."

Messiah couldn't believe it. He jumped over excitedly and kissed Wu Yong hard on the face: "Thank you, thank you!"

Facing the passion of girls.

Wu Yong seemed a little at a loss.

Although the Messiah was young, his body was very mature.

Especially since she is a foreigner.

Wu Yong had never tried exotic customs before, and when he pounced on them, he almost couldn't control the fire in his heart.

Ahem.

Sure enough, it hadn't even been a few seconds.

The leader of Marseille coughed twice and his eyelashes trembled slightly.

When the people around him discovered it, they exclaimed: "Wake up, the Bishop of Marseille is awake!"

Wow.

The cheers almost lifted the roof off the house.

Everyone looked at Wu Yong and their eyes were filled with admiration. Several devout believers crossed themselves on their chests and prayed while sighing: "God, did you really send an incarnation? I have never seen him."

Such a magical scene.”

Dr. Jameson's initial doubts turned into fanatical worship. He knelt on the ground, kowtowed to Wu Yong, and muttered: "God, forgive my ignorance, Eastern acupuncture is so magical."

His skills..." (To be continued)


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