"You are indeed extraordinary, you are worthy of being the one brought by Mr. Luo!"
"I'm so proud. I apologize to you. I'm sorry!"
Sun bowed quickly with a needle.
"But, according to your words, the old lady of the Huo family will be 60% alive."
"Why don't you apply needles, but use Feng Shui?"
"I'm not questioning your extraordinaryness, but I really can't figure it out."
Ye Hao smiled and said, "Since Mr. Sun is the master of traditional Chinese medicine, you should know that our Chinese medicine in Daxia is derived from martial arts."
"Warcraft is closely related to Feng Shui."
"The various traditional essences of Daxia are not independent."
"Why do you think that the few needles you put on have nothing to do with Feng Shui Physics?"
"In my eyes, the effect of your needles is also to stabilize the soul of the old lady of the Huo family."
"It's just that effect is not that good."
"After all, the old lady of the Huo family has abscesses."
"The so-called food poisoning is just a slim appearance."
Abscess!?
When the audience heard these three words, their faces changed.
Especially for old Chinese doctors such as Sun Yizhen, they are hard to see the extreme expression.
Because in traditional Chinese medicine, the three words "abscessive" mean that one will surely die.
"The old lady of the Huo family just came to her death, and then she happened to be poisoned."
"So it looks like poisoning killed her."
"But it's not."
"So, your acupuncture does work, but you can't solve it completely."
"After all, if you want to fixate the soul you are about to lose, you can't really fix it with a needle..."
"Old Mr. Sun, you know that martial arts is the way to medicine, so you must understand that medicine is also a Feng Shui..."
"I understand, I understand!"
Sun Yizhen suddenly realized.
"I'm a leaf blinded by Mount Tai!"
"You should not be prejudiced when practicing medicine to save people!"
"I used to look down on folk remedies, but now I understand that it's me that I'm narrow-minded!"
Speaking of this, Sun Yizhen knelt in front of Ye Hao with a "pop".
"The ancients said that if three people walk, there must be my teacher!"
"Mr. Ye, please be my teacher!"
The entire special care unit was filled with silence like death.
Huo Yuanhu and others were stunned when they saw the scene and couldn't react for a long time.
What's going on?
The needle king Sun was not awesome just now. Do you look down on Ye Hao at all?
Why did he suddenly kneel in front of Ye Hao and even speak up as a disciple in a genius manner?
Many beautiful female nurses couldn't help but slap themselves, using this to make sure they were not dreaming.
Huo Yuanhu rubbed his eyes at this moment, looked at Sun Yizhen who was kneeling on the ground, and felt that he had read it wrong.
"Needle King--"
Sun Yizhen said quickly at this moment: "Okay, Mr. Huo, stop talking nonsense, let my teacher take action!"
"In front of my teacher, I'm not qualified to take action!"
Although Sun Yizhen didn't know how Ye Hao would save people.
But at this moment he was full of absolute trust in Ye Hao.
Just say that Ye Hao said that slapping the old lady of the Huo family can help people wake up, and he will definitely agree.
"good!"
Huo Yuanhu spoke decisively at this moment because he could see that Ye Hao had already convinced Sun Yizhen.
"Mr. Ye, thank you for your hard work!"
"As long as you save my mother's life!"
"From now, I will owe you a life!"
For Huo Yuanhu, this is already the limit he can promise.