"I'll help you cure your mother!" Chu Hao said in a calm tone.

The man kneeling on the ground raised his head. His forehead was already red and swollen, and blood beads were slowly emerging from some places.

He looked at Chu Hao, who was a few years older than him, and said with a dull expression: "You said... you want to cure my mother?"

"Yes!" Chu Hao nodded: "I don't charge any fees."

The young man looked at Chu Hao blankly.

"Where did this kid come from? He has terminal cancer. In this world, only Dr. Shi can cure him!"

"He's just showing off here!"

"Young man, if you kill someone, can you bear the responsibility?"

The young man kneeling on the ground hesitated for a while.

Chu Hao was too young and completely different from the doctor he knew.

He came to this place because he wanted to ask Shi Changqing to take action. Even if he knelt down and died in this place!

Behind the door, Ling Xiao frowned slightly when he saw Chu Hao coming out and about to take action.

Chu Hao's behavior may offend people in the circle of traditional Chinese medicine.

After all, this young man came to see Shi Changqing, but Shi Changqing had no intention of taking action, but Chu Hao planned to treat him in front of his Yingchun Hall. If he was not cured, it would be okay, but if he was cured, this would be a slap in Shi Changqing's face.

On the second floor of Yingchun Hall, in front of the window, an energetic old man with silver hair and white eyebrows was sitting there. Next to him was a middle-aged man who handed him a cup of tea!

The old man sipped his tea and said: "It's really annoying. I don't know where this wild boy came from. He asked me to treat his mother for free? If you don't have money, you'll die. What kind of disease do you want to see!"

"Master!" the middle-aged man said: "But many people have already paid. After they leave, I think you still..."

The old man was Shi Changqing, known as the "God of Medicine". Hearing the middle-aged man's words, he chuckled and said, "I know what's so noisy down there!"

"I just heard what they said." The middle-aged man said: "It was the boy who wanted to see a doctor for free. He was kowtowing below, and then a young man was quarreling with passers-by, saying that he wanted to heal his mother."

"Oh?" Shi Changqing suddenly became interested. He walked to the window, sipping tea and looking down with interest.

Below, everyone was still pointing fingers at Chu Hao.

They poured all their anger on Chu Hao and the young man.

Because that young man made Shi Changqing unhappy, all of them were unable to continue seeing a doctor.

When Shi Changqing saw this scene, a satisfied smile appeared on his lips.

"Shi Changqing obviously doesn't intend to show it to you." Chu Hao said, "He won't see a doctor for your mother even if you die on your knees here, so let me do it!"

"Do you know... medical skills?" the young man asked through gritted teeth.

"How will you know if you don't try?" Chu Hao said: "Do you think there are other ways for your mother to survive if Shi Changqing doesn't take action?"

The young man gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, I'll believe you once!"

Chu Hao turned his head and looked at Ling Xiao and said, "Doctor Ling, I can lend you the needle box."

"Oh, you still want to learn how to do acupuncture?"

"Do you understand Chinese medicine?"

"You're so young, you're here to be a liar, right?"

…

Those who have no way to see a doctor are still making crazy mockery at this time.

Divine Doctor Ling came up, handed the needle box to Chu Hao, and then whispered: "Boy, this is terminal cancer. Let me tell you straight, even Shi Changqing may not be able to cure it. If there is an accident, your reputation will be ruined."

, and you... don’t need money! It’s at the gate of Yingchun Hall again, you may offend..."

"Acupuncture, for us, is just a casual thing, but for them, it is a living life!"

"The medicine god you talk about is not a doctor at all in my eyes. He doesn't take up any of the four words of a doctor's benevolence." Chu Hao shook his head and said: "Offend Shi Changqing? I don't care about him at all. I

Just saving a patient!"

When Ling Xiao heard Chu Hao's words, he had no choice but to smile bitterly and handed the needle box to Chu Hao.

Chu Hao pressed the needle box, and then, the needle box unfolded layer by layer!

At the same time, he raised his eyebrows and looked towards the second floor.

He opened his seven orifices and had extremely strong perception. Naturally, he knew that there was someone on the second floor looking down.

There was a sneer on the corner of his mouth, with a hint of provocation.

It’s not like I have never been treated for terminal cancer.

When the old man saw Chu Hao's eyes, a hint of sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth, with a look of disdain.

"Please lift up your mother's clothes to expose her belly!" Chu Hao said.

The young man gritted his teeth and nodded. He really had no other choice now, so he picked up his mother's lower clothes.

Her mother's skin was somewhat dark, obviously from working all year round, and she also had a simple look on her face.

Chu Hao took out six silver needles from the needle box, three in each hand.

"Oh?" Upstairs, Shi Changqing looked at Chu Hao with a half-smile but said, "Three silver needles each, what does he want to do?"

"This kid doesn't know any medical skills, right? How can he show off?" The middle-aged man frowned.

However, in the next moment, the eyes of the two people slowly became dull.

"The silver needle contains gold, which belongs to the five elements. It is full of yang energy and can change your life!"

After his voice fell, he took a long breath and said: "Jinyang Acupuncture!"

When the voice fell, he suddenly flicked his hands!

Six silver needles shot out instantly from his hand.

"call out!"

"..."

Silver needles were flying in the air, and just this hand, at this moment, had already made everyone shut up!

The silver needle broke through the air and landed on the patient's stomach accurately. The six silver needles were connected in a circle to form a circle. At the same time, a golden light that was completely invisible to the naked eye flashed on the six silver needles.

and passed away.

Upstairs, when Shi Changqing and the middle-aged man saw this scene, they all stood there blankly.

"Clang!"

At some point, the teacup in Shi Changqing's hand fell to the ground, and the expensive teacup instantly shattered.
Chapter completed!