"Oh, really?"

When Sima De heard this, his eyes couldn't help but light up slightly. He had also heard from Li Yingyun about the seriousness of Yu Jiawei's condition at that time, otherwise he wouldn't have gotten so angry at the Standing Committee meeting. Since he could wake up Yu Jiawei,

So we can at least have high hopes for this miracle doctor.

After looking around, I found that there was only one person in the room that I had not seen before, and that was the extraordinary young man standing quietly next to Li Yingyun.

There was a slight flash of surprise in his eyes, but as knowledgeable as he was, he would never judge people by their appearance. He smiled and said hello: "What do you call this miracle doctor?"

"I have met Secretary Sima, and my name is Zhuo Jun. I would never accept the role of a miracle doctor." Zhuo Jun took a step forward and said, neither humble nor arrogant.

"It turns out it's Dr. Zhuo, so I'm going to trouble you to take a good look at me this time. Don't worry, don't be mentally burdened, I'll treat it like a dead horse and treat it like a living horse." Sima De said with a kind smile,

A pair of tiger eyes also slowly scanned the group of experts standing behind Zhuo Jun. The meaning was very clear. You can treat it however you want, and you don't have to worry about being responsible, as long as you don't insist on transplanting a heart like those guys.

"Secretary, don't worry. With Dr. Zhuo's help, I don't think a heart transplant is necessary, and it may not be feasible..."

The old farmer who sneaked out to make phone calls came back at some point. He is the most aloof here. When I saw that Secretary Sima didn't really believe in Zhuo Jun's level, he was deliberately trying to make them angry.

He meant it, so he smiled and spoke for Zhuo Jun.

Secretary Sima De naturally recognized the farmer and knew that he was an "imperial doctor" who had the opportunity to contact the country's leaders. Moreover, he was personally introduced by his old leader. He still valued his opinions very much. He couldn't help but be startled when he heard this.

, said in surprise: "...Thank you, the farmer, for coming to see a doctor for me despite your busy schedule. Forgive me for asking, this, yesterday's result, didn't it say that it has reached the point where the medicine cannot treat it, and a heart transplant surgery is necessary?

Well, why today..."

"Secretary, it depends on who it is. If it's still us, I'll continue to recommend you a heart transplant. But now that Dr. Zhuo is here, he should have other options." Dean Wei Guangyao has a very good impression of Zhuo Jun.

, also stood up and helped.

"I also believe that Dr. Zhuo's ability, at least, will help with some relief..." Zeng Huazeng also said very "objectively".

No matter how powerful Sima De is, how open-minded and cheerful he is, and how indifferent he is to life and death, seeing so many top experts praising Zhuo Jun, and his hopes soaring, he can't help but feel a little excited. No one is unwilling.

In order to survive, not to mention, he still had a lot of political ambitions waiting to be realized, so he suddenly sat up straight and stared at Zhuo Jun with hopeful and eager eyes.

Zhuo Jun just glanced at Sima Jiang and ordered: "Arrange the documents in front of your father. When you get better, you will have plenty of time to do this..."

Although he did not give any direct commitment, this calm confidence was more effective than any promise piled up with gorgeous words. For a moment, Sima De and his lover Li Yingyun looked at each other and saw the joy and excitement in each other's eyes.

, even Sima Jiang, who had always been too lazy to act like a reptile, jumped up with excitement and hurriedly packed his father's things.

At this time, Zhuo Jun was seen slowly taking out an antique wooden box from the satchel he carried with him. This wooden box contained specially purchased acupuncture silver needles.

Last time, he rashly hit the "Thirteen Ghost Acupoints" with his hands to awaken Yu Jiawei. Many onlookers found it difficult to understand, so they arbitrarily speculated that there were many elements of gods and ghosts in him, which made it very troublesome later, so for

In order not to continue to shock the world, he bought this set of silver needles that looked very deceptive. In fact, he still used massage and power techniques to directly treat people. However, using silver needles under the guise would seem more reasonable and would save a lot of trouble and trouble.

gossip.

Seeing him take out a pair of silver needles that seemed to have been handed down for hundreds of years, everyone felt mysterious and unpredictable, but their confidence could not help but increase.

Because in the field of traditional Chinese medicine, there are countless magical legends about acupuncture. It can even be said that in the minds of many Chinese people, including medical practitioners, it seems understandable that acupuncture can be used to cure any difficult and complicated diseases.

"Now, I am going to perform acupuncture treatment on Secretary Sima. In view of the rules of the teacher, please step aside." After Zhuo Jun opened the needle box in a decent manner, he suddenly turned around and said. In fact, it is not like last time.

Cause trouble and worry that the treatment process later will be too shocking.

Although the farmer and others wanted to see Zhuo Jun's miraculous medical skills and see how he treated a patient who needed a heart transplant, Zhuo Jun asked them to avoid it for this reason. As a practitioner, they are all

People who know the rules can only choose to leave.

"You stay and help me." Zhuo Jun suddenly spoke and said to Sima Jiang, who was itching but had to leave.

"Me?" Sima Jiang pointed to his nose with disbelief on his face, and then jumped up suddenly, his face red with excitement. He took a break, stood at attention, and saluted, "Report to the miracle doctor, and I promise to hit him wherever he points out.

Mission accomplished!"

After everyone went out and locked the door, Zhuo Jun instructed Sima Jiang to help his father, Sima De, take off his shirt.

"Secretary Sima, please lie flat on the bed. I will give you acupuncture. During the acupuncture process, you may feel drowsy to a certain extent. This is normal," Zhuo Jun said.

With the help of his son Sima Jiang, Sima De lay down on the bed again. Looking at the long and thin silver needle in Zhuo Jun's hand, he felt slightly nervous.

"Offended." Upon seeing this, Zhuo Jun smiled comfortingly, held two silver needles in his hand, and with a movement of his hand, he stabbed Sima De into the body...

"elder brother……"

"Stop being cute with me. Judging from your bone age, you are obviously over twenty-four years old, but you still have the nerve to call me brother!"

"Brother, you are looking down on me. I, Sima Jiang, have always only looked at my status in the world, not my age. With your abilities, brother, you are obviously a little better than me. It is right to call you brother."

"...Okay, whatever you want."

"elder brother……"

"What's the matter?"
Chapter completed!