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Chapter 2 God's Finger, Eight Cun Needle;

Faced with the questioning of two major expert doctors, Yang Ding was first embarrassed.

These two people were invited by him to treat his daughter with a lot of money, and Liu Feng was a super expert he invited through a relationship that ordinary people cannot understand! No matter whether Liu Feng can cure his baby daughter's illness, Yang Ding will never offend Liu Feng.

But after hearing the suspicion of the two experts, Yang Ding was also a little worried. Liu Feng was really too young, and he seemed to be in his early twenties. Even if this young man was extremely skilled, could he really be superb in his medical skills?

Just when Yang Ding felt embarrassed, Liu Feng spoke, "Since you two old gentlemen are so awesome, have you cured the eldest lady of the Yang family?"

"this……"

“Not yet.”

The two expert-level doctors blushed when Liu Feng asked them, and their momentum became a little weaker.

Liu Feng still kept smiling and continued to ask: "Then you should always see what disease the eldest lady of the Yang family has? Is there a complete treatment plan? How long will it take to cure it?"

"this……"

"Further test is needed to confirm the diagnosis."

The momentum of the two expert doctors weakened again, and even their voices became lowered.

oh!

Then the smile on Liu Feng's face disappeared, "I can understand that you have not cured the disease, but you can't even find out any disease, and you dare to question others? I think you are not talking based on your qualifications, but on your face!"

The two expert-level doctors were scolded by Liu Feng and their old faces turned black in an instant. Their breathing began to become heavy. They seemed to want to say something, but they felt speechless.

At the same time, Liu Feng stretched out his hands and pulled out a silver needle under the ears of the two unmovable bodyguards.

Immediately afterwards, the two bodyguards immediately regained their ability to move. The two quickly retreated behind Yang Ding, not daring to offend Liu Feng at all, and even looked at Liu Feng with deep awe.

As for the two famous doctors, after seeing this scene, they were so scared that their eyes almost popped out of their sockets. Only then did they understand how Liu Feng subdued the two bodyguards just now. With this acupuncture alone, Liu Feng's medical skills were probably very difficult.

Liu Feng was unreasonable and continued while taking the needle, "Can you stab yourself in a hole? At your level, I'm afraid you haven't seen it before? People who are incompetent should be low-key. Don't have to put your face in front of others and force others to reach out to hit, understand?"

"You... OK!" Old Feng didn't want to speak at first, but Liu Feng was so angry that he shouted: "I can't do it. I stretched out my face to ask for a beating. Then I want to see how you treat the eldest lady. If you can cure the eldest lady today, I will kneel down and worship you as your teacher."

Another expert also said: "Yes, if you can cure the eldest lady today, I will also take you as your teacher."

"Damn! Ask me as your teacher, you two are so beautiful." Liu Feng's words were full of disgust and almost vomited blood from these two expert-level doctors.

"Well! Mr. Liu Feng, why don't we go and see my daughter first." Yang Ding quickly smoothed out. Regardless of whether Liu Feng's medical skills were good or not, it would be better to show him to his daughter first, at least to avoid this angry young man and then confront the two experts.

Liu Feng nodded and followed Yang Ding out of the door, with two bodyguards following closely behind.

After the four of them left the door, the two expert doctors exchanged glances with each other and quickly followed them out.

...

Yang Ding's daughter is named Yang Shiwen. It is not an exaggeration to say that she is the number one beauty in the East China Sea in a pure appearance. Unfortunately, she is now tortured by the disease and looks very haggard.

Liu Feng followed Yang Ding to Yang Shiwen's bedroom on the third floor. As soon as he entered the room, he saw the sick beauty lady.

Yang Shiwen has delicate facial features and delicate skin like cream. But at this time she curled up on the big bed, and the quilt was wrapped around her pointed chin. Her hair was black and smooth, but the hair on her cloudy temples was slightly scattered. Her eyes were closed, and her long, dense and curly eyelashes picked out two beautiful phoenix lines, which were still beautiful in the pathology and had a hint of pitifulness.

Even though someone had already entered the room, the eldest lady Yang Shiwen did not open her eyes. I don’t know if she was asleep or in a coma.

"I'm going!"

When Liu Feng saw Yang Shiwen, his brows also frowned, "Old Yang, your daughter's hairline on the forehead is pointed, the nucleus on the nose is pointed, and her chin is pointed like a cone. This look is definitely a super goddess that everyone loves, but these three tips and one line have become short-lived beauty, and she can live at most 20 years old."

Well!

After hearing Liu Feng's words, Yang Ding's expression instantly turned into petrification and his whole body became stiff. Yang Shiwen, who seemed to be in a drowsy state, seemed to have moved slightly at this moment.

"Tsk! Nonsense, are you treating diseases or reading photos?"

"If you can't do it yourself, just say it clearly. Don't do these pseudoscientific things. They are even more bullshit than traditional Chinese medicine."

The two expert-level doctors who followed him found the reason to attack Liu Feng, and started a sarcastic mode one by one. Just now, Liu Feng hurt them. These two big-name figures in the medical field were angry and wanted to find an opportunity to ridicule Liu Feng in front of Yang Ding.

"Shut up!" However, Yang Ding, who had the most ugly face, suddenly turned around and shouted at the two expert-level doctors in a very strict tone.

The two famous doctors were frightened and shrank their necks. As the richest man in Donghai City, Yang Ding, the Zhizhan Dingsheng Group, has been incomprehensible for nearly 20 years. He really wants to get angry, but it is not ordinary scary.

After shouting at the two famous doctors, Yang Ding immediately turned around and said to Liu Feng in a pleading tone: "Mr. Liu, your uncle also said that my Shiwen is short-lived and mentioned the 20-year-old term. Mr. Liu, please save Shiwen!"

"Needless to say, since I'm here, your daughter will definitely not die." Liu Feng sat down beside the bed, grabbed one of Yang Shiwen's hand from the quilt, and grabbed her pulse door, and then added, "At least I won't let her die in this disease."

When Liu Feng began to take Yang Shiwen's pulse, his temperament changed, and his smile completely disappeared, replaced by a touch of seriousness, his two sword eyebrows raised slightly, and his whole body exuded a sense of respect and awe.

What is even more noticeable is that when Liu Feng was taking the pulse, his index finger and middle finger were placed on Yang Shiwen's snow-white wrist, and his ring finger and little finger were beaten on the skin of her forearm rhythmically, which exuded a touch of Qin's music.

Yang Ding looked at Liu Feng without blinking, his eyes full of anticipation.

The two expert doctors were also watching Liu Feng at this time, so they naturally wanted to read Liu Feng's joke.

However, after only a short while, the Chinese medicine doctor, known as Lao Feng, suddenly exclaimed, "Shang Cang Finger, Mr. Liu, is your pulse chewing method?"

This exclamation shocked another famous doctor beside him, and even Yang Ding turned around and looked at Lao Feng.

"Hey! You still recognize the technique of the Cang Finger, it seems to be a little insightful!" Liu Feng was still chewing Yang Shiwen's pulse, and the rhythm of the Cang Finger's fingering is not messy at all.

"Yes, I have heard of it, Mr. Liu, I apologize to you." Old Feng solemnly bowed to Liu Feng and said sincerely: "Those who can use the technique of using the technique of diagnosing pulses in the Cangzi are definitely not as good as I can catch up with the ability of medical skills. I was just rude."

Um!

Liu Feng responded calmly.

"Old Feng, what is the finger of the gods?" Yang Ding asked curiously.

"It is a particularly magical technique in the traditional Chinese medicine world. Mr. Yang, look..." Old Feng explained patiently: "The skin on the young lady's forearm, which was hit by Mr. Liu's ring finger and little finger, seemed to have ripples, like the wind stroking the water surface."

"Hey! That's really the case! How could it be so magical?" Yang Ding looked shocked.

"I don't know the specific reason, because the God of Heaven is a technique mentioned in ancient Chinese medicine books, and I only know how to show it out! I am ashamed!" Lao Feng said.

At this time, Liu Feng took out a pack of needle capsules from his waist, and gently swung them, and the needle capsule spread out beside the bed, revealing the eleven silver needles and two gold needles inside.

Everyone present paid attention to Liu Feng's movements. When they saw the thirteen needles in the needle pouch, Lao Feng almost jumped up on the spot and exclaimed again: "Eight-inch needle, my god! Am I dreaming? Today, I not only saw the technique of Shang Cang's finger, but also the eight-inch needle!"
Chapter completed!
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