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Chapter 20: Da Yan Needlework

Hearing this, Chu Haoren was speechless and said, "It's great to have money!"

Then he said loudly again: "Are there any silver needles in this temple? If so, please..."

"Brother, I have it here!" At this moment, a middle-aged man in a Chinese tunic suit and a goatee came out.

He was carrying a backpack and took out a small box from the backpack.

Then he placed the small box on the ground and opened it on one of the buttons. The small box opened instantly and turned into several layers. The silver needles on each layer were of different lengths and looked quite professional.

"Hey, that person seems to be Divine Doctor Ling from Donghai City!"

"It's indeed Divine Doctor Ling, but he didn't do anything? Young man, why don't you let Divine Doctor Ling come!"

Doctor Ling looked a little wretched, but he seemed to be very famous in Donghai City. He walked up to Chu Hao and said: "Young man, the doctor is kind-hearted. Judging from the way you diagnose the pulse, you should have studied medicine. You should be able to tell."

, this little monk is not a simple case of epilepsy!"

Chu Hao nodded thoughtfully.

"Since you know, let me tell you straight. I am also a traditional Chinese medicine practitioner. The reason why I am watching and not taking action is because I am not sure!" Divine Doctor Ling said: "Once you perform the acupuncture, once this little monk dies, you

You have to be responsible!”

"And for a Chinese medicine doctor, he will have the reputation of curing people to death. Do you think clearly?" Divine Doctor Ling asked thoughtfully.

"I'm... sure of it!" Chu Hao said, taking a long breath and saying, "I'll lend you the silver needle!"

"That's it. Since you insist on taking action, then... please do it!" Divine Doctor Ling said.

Chu Hao took a long breath.

This little guy had almost no pulse and his body was extremely special. Chu Hao had no way to cure it and could only use conservative treatment methods.

Stabilize his situation.

Among the medical skills left behind by his grandfather, there are thirty-six kinds of acupuncture, which are suitable for various conditions, including which acupuncture method should be used to relieve the condition when the condition is not known!

"To conquer heaven's fortune, Dayan Acupuncture Technique!"

"The Dayan needle comes out, the King of Hell makes way!"

Chu Hao took a deep breath, raised his hand, and slid over the silver needle box. In an instant, three more silver needles appeared in his hand.

Chu Hao took half a step back, the energy in his body instantly solidified, and then he flicked his finger.

No one noticed that the air around Chu Hao seemed to tremble at this moment.

"Huh?" When Divine Doctor Ling saw this scene, his expression suddenly changed, and he said in horror: "Acupuncture in the air?"

"call out!"

"call out!"

"call out!"

Three silver needles shot out at the same time, from top to bottom, and landed accurately on the young monk's eyebrows, throat and lower abdomen!

There seemed to be a special connection between the three silver needles. After a while, the three silver needles began to tremble slightly.

"Huh?" Chu Hao frowned slightly.

He discovered that the three silver needles were actually turning black at a speed visible to the naked eye at this time.

After the silver needle falls, the effect is immediate.

The young monk's twitching body slowly calmed down. The reddened temperature on his body also slowly receded.

When Divine Doctor Ling saw this scene, he looked at Chu Hao dumbfounded, his eyes full of shock.

As a traditional Chinese medicine doctor, and a well-known miracle doctor in Donghai City and even in the country, he has a deep understanding of the field of traditional Chinese medicine.

The technique of acupuncture in the air has long been lost in traditional Chinese medicine.

And the effect of Chu Hao's acupuncture was something he had never heard of before.

The effect comes too quickly.

He has been practicing medicine for many years and has seen many people with superb medical skills, but he has never seen anyone who can achieve Chu Hao's level. At this time, his heart was full of shock.

When everyone in the room saw this scene, they also became quiet.

After a few minutes, the little monk let out a cry and suddenly opened his eyes.

Chu Hao quickly pulled out the three silver needles, then handed the box to Doctor Ling and said, "Sir, these three silver needles are probably useless."

"Being able to see such miraculous medical skills and destroying three silver needles is nothing at all." Divine Doctor Ling shook his head quickly. He wanted to ask something else.

At this time, the onlookers came running over.

He was squeezed in all of a sudden.

"I'll go, it's amazing, a few silver needles, the effect is so good!"

"Little monk, are you okay?"

The little monk got up from the ground. He looked at the bowl in his hand and found that the contents in the bowl were still intact. Then he took a long breath. He held the bowl with one hand and stood on his chest with the other and said

: "The little monk is fine, thank you..."

He looked up and found that Chu Hao in front of him had disappeared after the crowd came up.

"You..." Behind the crowd, Chu Hao and Su Nian turned their backs and walked upstairs.

"You just left like that?" Su Nian followed Chu Hao and asked suspiciously.

"Doctors are benevolent. I don't save people just so they can thank me." Chu Hao smiled slightly and said, "And there are many people. Now that I have shown off my medical skills, I will probably be asked by many people for their contact information. When the time comes,

It’s too troublesome. Let’s go upstairs first!”

He took the first step and ran upstairs.

Su Nian followed Chu Hao, looked at Chu Hao's back, a smile appeared on her pretty face, and murmured: "Grandpa, you are indeed right, this Chu Hao is indeed a pretty good one."
Chapter completed!
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