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Chapter 97 He is not a vegetable

Wan Longlin rolled his eyes in a circle, looking cunning and cunning.

Could it be that this brat knows the Nine-Turn Huiyang Needle? Impossible. This set of acupuncture techniques has been lost long ago. What’s more, this set of acupuncture techniques is extremely difficult. He got it accidentally from an ancient book.

"Doctor Wan Shen, what am I asking you?" Xiao Feng stared at him.

"Dean Chen, what are you doing? Kick him out quickly." Song Kang'an shouted.

"Wait a moment!"

Just when the doctors and nurses were about to step forward to chase people away, Xue Rujie suddenly stood up.

"Dean Chen, Dr. Xiao is really here to save people, please believe him."

"Director Xue, have you been brainwashed?"

Chen Xiang shook his head slightly, this was really embarrassing to their hospital.

Xue Rujie said bluntly: "President Chen, Dr. Xiao has excellent medical skills. I have seen this with my own eyes. It was he who saved Chen Jianan from serious injury yesterday."

"Oh? Is it him?"

Chen Xiang was startled and looked at Xiao Feng carefully.

Chen Jianan was seriously injured yesterday and was basically hopeless. To be able to bring him back from the brink of death and recover so quickly has broken the existing medical common sense.

It's just that he couldn't understand how such a twenty-year-old young man could have such good medical skills. Naturally, he was doubtful.

Xiao Feng said sternly: "Mrs. Song, if this last injection goes in, Mr. Song will definitely die, and even gods can't save him."

"this…"

Mrs. Song's face changed, and her heart was in a state of confusion.

"You brat, what are you talking about?"

Song Kang'an said angrily: "Didn't you listen to what the doctor said? This is a nine-turn Yang-returning needle. As long as a person is still breathing, it can save his life."

"Yes, Dr. Xiao, even I have heard of the Nine-Turn Yang-Returning Needle." Chen Xiang agreed.

Xiao Feng smiled and asked again: "Doctor Wan Shen, you haven't answered me yet?"

Wan Longlin laughed: "Young man, it seems that you are also a Chinese medicine doctor? I can make a bet with you. As long as I give this injection, Mr. Song will definitely wake up."

"If Mr. Song doesn't wake up, I'll let you handle it. But if he wakes up, you only need to kowtow to me three times. How about that?"

"Yes, do you dare to make a bet with Doctor Wan Shen?" Song Kang'an helped.

Xiao Feng put his hands behind his back and said with a smile: "Wanlao, Wanlao, the outside world says that you are greedy for money and have no bottom line. I thought they were jealous of your medical skills, but it turns out that is really the case."

"You old man, you don't care about human life, where is your conscience?"

"You bastard, how dare you humiliate me?" Wan Longlin stared angrily.

"snort!"

Xiao Feng said coldly: "Mrs. Song, Dean Chen, let me tell you the truth. Not only can this nine-turn Yang needle not save people, but it can also harm them."

"What?"

Everyone was shocked, and a few doctors were still talking in low voices.

"you shut up!"

Song Kang'an pointed at him: "Boy, what are you doing by delaying the Wanshen Doctor's treatment of my elder brother?"

"Now you are deliberately slandering Doctor Wan Shen. I see that you clearly want to target my Song family. Come on, arrest this bastard and torture him."

"Wait!"

Mrs. Song raised her hand: "Kang An, what are you so anxious about? You have to give Dr. Xiao the right to speak, right?"

Song Kangan's expression froze: "Sister-in-law, brother, we can't delay now, so let's let the all-god doctor treat you first."

Mrs. Song said calmly: "It's been three months, and it's not less than an hour and a half."

"Dr. Xiao, you said that the nine-turn Huiyang needle cannot save people but can harm them. Do you have any evidence?"

"No evidence!"

"Sister-in-law, did you hear that? He was obviously talking nonsense..."

"Please be quiet."

Mrs. Song interrupted Song Kang'an and asked again: "Since there is no evidence, how can we prove that what you said is true?"

Xiao Feng said bluntly: "This nine-turn Yang needle is not a superior acupuncture method at all, but an evil acupuncture method that is extremely Yin."

"The reason why it is called Huiyang Needle is that, to put it simply, it means returning light. When the dying person is unable to speak or move, this nine-turn Huiyang Needle plays a key role."

"After the acupuncture, the patient will wake up immediately and his body functions will be the same as those of a normal person, but only for nine hours."

"After nine hours, when the patient's vitality is exhausted, not only will he die, but his soul will also be gone and he will never be reincarnated."

"What?"

Everyone was stunned when they heard this statement. After careful analysis of the words, it really made sense.

Mrs. Song frowned even more, and her eyes became erratic.

As the eldest lady of the Song family, she is by no means an idle person. She has been ups and downs in the business for decades, and she is also the best among the best.

"What nonsense!"

Wan Longlin suddenly raised his voice and said angrily: "You, a young man under thirty years old, do you know what Chinese medicine is? Do you know what Jiuzhuan Huiyang Acupuncture is? You are clearly slandering me."

"Mrs. Song, since you don't believe me, I can't help Mr. Song's illness, so I'll take my leave."

"stop!"

He stood up and was about to leave when he was stopped by Xiao Feng.

"Doctor Wan Shen, if you are in such a hurry to leave, do you have a guilty conscience?"

"you…"

The corners of Wan Longlin's mouth twitched and he said: "You brat, don't go too far. I just don't want to compete with a junior like you. Since you are so powerful, I will leave Mr. Song's illness to you."

Xiao Feng smiled: "It's not that you don't want to fight, but you don't dare to fight."

"You clearly know that the Nine-Turn Huiyang Needle can kill Mr. Song, but you still need to give it."

"You're using people's money to eliminate disasters for others. If I'm not wrong...someone asked you to do this. As for who it is...Mrs. Song can check it out."

Mrs. Song's expression changed completely, and Chen Xiang and other doctors were also extremely surprised. Could it be that someone really wanted to harm Mr. Song behind the scenes?

Wan Longlin suddenly laughed and said: "Haha... brat, you really know how to tell a story. If you distort the truth, I'll beat you up. I even said you wanted to harm Mr. Song."

"Sister-in-law, this kid has evil intentions. We can't listen to his nonsense." Song Kang'an gritted his teeth.

Mrs. Song looked around and said nothing. She was also judging whose words were true and did not dare to draw conclusions easily.

Xiao Feng deliberately provoked him: "Doctor Wan Shen, I have finished my words, do you still dare to give this last injection?"

"Mrs. Song, please send someone to watch over Doctor Wan Shen. If Mr. Song can survive the nine hours, I will be killed or chopped into pieces as you wish."

"But if Mr. Song dies, then it proves that what I said is right, simple right?"

Mrs. Song narrowed her eyes and chuckled: "Doctor Wan Shen, I choose to believe you, please."

Wan Longlin's eyelids were twitching wildly. He said he believed him, but the bodyguards beside Mrs. Song had quietly approached.

He stood up abruptly, curled his lips and said: "Of course I dare to give an injection, oops..."

There was a bang, and suddenly he fell down, hitting his head on the ground and unable to get up on the spot.

"Hurry up, help the Ten Thousand God Doctor."

Xue Rujie and several doctors quickly helped him up. The old man was dizzy and couldn't stand on his legs.

"Doctor Wan Shen, are you okay?" Song Kang'an asked hurriedly.

"No, no, I need to take a rest and give Mr. Song acupuncture later."

Several doctors and nurses quickly helped him out. Mrs. Song winked, and two bodyguards immediately followed, obviously afraid that he would run away.

Xiao Feng smiled coldly, this old bastard was acting on purpose, he didn't dare to give the last injection at all.

"Mrs. Song!"

Xiao Feng walked to the hospital bed, shook his head and said with a smile: "Let me tell you one more thing, in fact...Mr. Song is not in a vegetative state. He has woken up long ago."




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