He said that his acupuncture skills had not passed the master's assessment, which meant that his master was still alive, which further showed that Nangong Bo's master could cure Cha Xin'er.
Zha Hongye suddenly raised his head, grabbed Nangong Bo's arm, and said excitedly: "Dean Nangong, can your master cure this disease?"
An elderly person?
Nangong Bo was startled and couldn't help but smile bitterly.
If Xia Xiaoyu is an old man, then what are they?
However, from the perspective of medical skills, a master is a teacher, and it is not an exaggeration to call Xia Xiaoyu an old man.
At this time, everyone's eyes turned towards him.
Checking the condition of heart children is a new topic, and all famous doctors from China and the West cannot solve it.
"I don't guarantee whether the master will take action, and treating this disease is very energy-consuming. I only heard the master mention it when I was studying."
Nangong Bo didn't say anything, but he didn't make it clear either.
How to treat this evil nightmare, Nangong Bo knew that he must use the three-gan acupuncture method!
He has seen the tyranny of the three stems acupuncture method and the sequelae it brings.
At this time, Nangong Bo was also very tangled in his heart.
If Cha Xin'er is not treated, she may give up in pain in her dreams.
But to save Cha Xin'er, Xia Xiaoyu must take action, otherwise no one can cure him, not even Chen Yunhe.
Because Chen Yunhe does not know the three-gan acupuncture method at all, it can be said that the three-gan acupuncture method was learned by Xia Xiaoyu by himself.
Now, Xia Xiaoyu taught Nangong Bo the improved three-gan acupuncture method, but Nangong Bo could not control the strength.
Seeing a trace of disappointment flash across Nangong Bo's face, everyone shook their heads.
"Nangong Bo, why don't you come forward and ask your master to come?" Mr. Sun said.
Nangong Bo glanced at Mr. Sun, then at Mrs. Cha, sighed, took out his cell phone and left the ward.
The call was quickly connected.
"Master, there is a patient suffering from evil nightmare!" Nangong Bo didn't wait for Xia Xiaoyu to speak, and directly told Xia Xiaoyu all about Cha Xin'er's situation.
After a long silence on the other end of the phone, a faint voice came over.
"Let the patient relieve his pain first! Listen carefully to the acupuncture route..."
Not long after, Nangong Bo hung up the phone and hurried back to the ward.
"Nangong Bo, has your master agreed?" Mr. Sun and others eagerly wanted to know the answer.
Nangong Bo shook his head, "You still need someone to tie the bell to untie it! Mr. Sun has some things that we can't do!"
Why couldn't Mr. Sun and others understand the underlying meaning of Nangong Bo's words?
The Cha family must have offended Xia Xiaoyu, otherwise why would Xia Xiaoyu not take action?
Thinking of this, Mr. Sun and others' expressions instantly turned cold.
"Dean Nangong, please take me to see your master, please? As long as my daughter can be cured, I agree no matter how much it costs!" Zha Hongye said hurriedly.
Mrs. Cha nodded heavily, her face full of tears.
Seeing their appearance, Nangong Bo shook his head with a wry smile, pitiful parents in the world.
"Whether the master will take action or not is up to the master. However, the master has already told me ways to ease Miss Cha's pain."
With that said, Nangong Bo turned to look at Dongfang Wencheng, "Dongfang Wencheng, can I lend you your silver needle?"
"Of course!" Dongfang Wencheng directly handed over the silver needle.
"Don't use acupuncture, my daughter will die of pain!" When Mrs. Cha saw that Nangong Bo was about to acupuncture her daughter, she immediately ran to her daughter's side to protect her.
The scene of Dongfang Wencheng giving acupuncture just now was vivid in her mind, and Mrs. Cha was frightened.
Nangong Bo frowned, turned to look at Cha Hongye, and said in a cold voice: "Director Cha, if you don't want Miss Cha to continue to be in such pain, please ask Mrs. Cha to get out of the way."
"Why should I get out of the way? I won't let you treat my daughter. Get out of here!" Mrs. Cha shouted loudly.
"Shut up!"
Zha Hongye had a cold expression on his face, shouted angrily at Mrs. Cha, and stepped forward to pull Mrs. Cha away.
However, Mrs. Cha was determined not to let Nangong Bo give her daughter acupuncture. After trying hard to break away from Zha Hongye, she threw herself on Cha Xin'er again.
"You can't harm my daughter like this. She is already in a lot of pain. I beg you to let her go and stop using her as a guinea pig!" Mrs. Cha said crying.
Immediately, he pointed at Nangong Bo and said loudly: "Didn't you just say that your acupuncture skills are not up to par? Then why do you give my daughter acupuncture? I think you just want to kill my daughter. You are a group of quackery doctors!"
When Zha Hongye heard this, he secretly complained that something was wrong.
The person standing in front of him at this time is the most authoritative person in Chinese and Western medicine. If he offends them, then the Cha family will not even think about gaining a foothold in China.
Sure enough, the expressions of Mr. Sun and others suddenly changed and became extremely gloomy.
"Hmph! No wonder the master doesn't want to take action!"
Nangong Bo glared at Madam Cha, turned to look at Cha Hongye, and said coldly: "Director Cha, if you want your daughter to reduce her pain, please pull Madam away."
"My lady has offended my master. If the master didn't consider your daughter still young, he wouldn't have let me take action at all! I'll give you a minute to think about it. You can make up your own mind whether to treat her or not!"
After Nangong Bo finished speaking, he took a step back.
Zha Hongye didn't pay attention to Nangong Bo's words at all, and kept thinking about how to alleviate what the lady just said.
Only when he heard Nangong Bo give him one minute did he come back to his senses.
He turned to look at Mrs. Cha, his face was extremely angry, and he shouted: "Get over here right away!"
"No, I won't let it!" Mrs. Cha said crying.
At this time, Cha Xin'er's body was shaking violently, and his expression was very ferocious.
"Xin'er, what's wrong with you? Xin'er, don't scare mom..."
Mrs. Cha shouted hurriedly.
Nangong Bo frowned and shouted: "No, her consciousness is fading!"
Without any time to think about it, Nangong Bo stepped forward and pulled Mrs. Cha away, picked up the silver needle and was about to apply it.
"No, my daughter will be hurt to death! Lao Cha, why are you arresting me? He is harming our daughter. She wants to kill our daughter..." Mrs. Cha kept struggling, trying to stop Nangong Bo.
But how could Zha Hongye let her go? He could see that Nangong Bo's face showed confidence since he finished the phone call.
Or maybe he can really alleviate his daughter's pain.
Nangong Bo held the silver needle in his hand, closed his eyes, and took a deep breath.
His eyes suddenly opened, and the silver needle pierced quickly.
"Three Gan Acupuncture?!"
Mr. Sun and others were immediately shocked. Dongfang Wencheng, who claimed to be the magic needle, was also full of excitement at this time.
Zha Hongye also recognized that what Nangong Bo used was the three-gan acupuncture method, and the horror on his face was no less than that of Mr. Sun and others.
"My daughter is saved! My daughter is saved!"
Cha Hongye's tears instantly flowed down.
When Mrs. Cha heard this, she immediately stopped struggling and looked at Zha Hongye with questioning eyes. (To be continued)