Chapter four hundred and eighty fourth life hanging by a thread
"who?"
Yuan Tianfeng's hands trembled, he straightened up and turned around to curse.
For the first time in his life, he used the Eight Methods of the Spiritual Turtle to maintain his righteousness, calm his mind, and concentrate his energy.
The word "die" suddenly appeared and almost scared the needle out of his hand.
The other Wen family members also turned their heads and looked at that man angrily.
"Beast, what the hell are you talking about?"
"You dare to curse the old man?"
"You also said that you have no bad intentions. You just want to hope that the old man will die so that you can use Wen Lan to seize the property of my Wen family!"
"Even Divine Doctor Yuan dares to question you. Who do you think you are?"
"Apologise quickly!"
They were furious and accused Qin Feng one after another.
"Boy, you said he is dead?"
Yuan Tianfeng glanced at Wen Jianliang worriedly, and after confirming that Wen Jianliang was okay, he breathed a sigh of relief:
"Screaming, do you know what the Eight Methods of the Spirit Turtle are?"
"Don't think that you know some medical skills and just rely on Mr. Hua's appreciation to try to impress others."
"Young people must know how to be humble and down-to-earth."
"Otherwise something will happen sooner or later, and Mr. Hua's trust will be betrayed."
He reprimanded Qin Feng and reminded Hua Buyi to be careful of being deceived.
"Yes, the leader of Hua Province."
Wen Guosheng sneered: "There are many scammers these days, and most of them are pretending to be miracle doctors. You have to keep your eyes open and be careful not to be deceived."
"Doctor Yuan doesn't believe it, but he continues to recover."
"The first needle of the Eight Methods of the Spiritual Turtle seals the breath in the human body, and then uses seven needles to open acupoints to stimulate the body's functions to reach their peak, infuse the Qi, and then unblock the meridians that circulate throughout the body to achieve the effect of nourishing the body with Qi."
Qin Feng did not give Yuan Tianfeng any face:
"It's just that in this way, the old man's last breath will be sealed by you."
"There are seven needles left, and every needle inserted will accelerate his death."
"Three injections for convulsions, five injections for vomiting blood, and seven injections for death."
"When your internal organs fail, you won't be able to survive even if you have the ability to recover."
Qin Feng ignored the hostile gazes of No. 100 and spoke out all the problems and dangers in one breath.
Some people in the Wen family stiffened when they heard this. They seemed a little surprised that Qin Feng was so confident, but they soon became disdainful.
At his age, Qin Feng is not qualified to be Yuan Tianfeng's grandson. He probably can't even hold an acupuncture needle, yet he is licking his face while shamelessly lecturing Doctor Yuan.
"What kind of convulsions, vomiting blood, and death."
The middle-aged apprentice said coldly: "Who are you, who dare to question my master's medical skills?"
"Don't you know that my master is known as the number one miracle doctor in the south?"
"My Taiyi Magic Needle has been mastered for a long time, and I can even come in and out of the Imperial Academy at will."
"You're here to teach me a lesson, Master? You're too ignorant!"
"Why do you have to argue with a clown?"
Wen Guosheng's eyes were gloomy: "This person has repeatedly opposed my Wen family and tried to prevent Dr. Yuan from treating my father."
"I was concerned about my father's condition just now and forgot about this person for a while."
"I'll have him taken down now to prevent him from barking here..."
He winked at the warriors. He was originally worried about offending Hua Buyi, but now that even Yuan Tianfeng had spoken, he lost his worries.
"Wait a minute."
Yuan Tianfeng raised his hand to stop:
"Boy, I won't let you go today."
"Didn't you say that I had convulsions after three injections, vomited blood after five injections, and died after seven injections?"
"Then I will let you witness here with your own eyes how I made Mr. Wen wake up after three injections, speak after five injections, and stand up and walk after seven injections!"
He stared at Qin Feng: "Boy, do you dare to make this bet with me?"
Qin Feng said calmly: "What are you betting on?"
"After these seven stitches, if something happens to Mr. Wen, I will not only give you my Xinglin Hall in Shangjing and Guangzhou, but also give you the Eight Spiritual Turtle Methods that I practice."
"I will quit the apricot forest from now on and never touch a silver needle again."
"If Mr. Wen is fine, you should stop practicing medicine in the future, so as not to harm others and yourself, and also cause unnecessary trouble to Mr. Hua."
Yuan Tianfeng made bold words: "Boy, do you dare to challenge me?"
Wen Guosheng was stunned: "Doctor Yuan, this bet is too unfair. If he loses, he will just quit the medical field. There is no comparison with your losses..."
Yuan Tianfeng has been famous in the south for decades, with students all over the world, and he has accumulated countless disciples, assets and connections.
Any disciple he pulls out can become a guest of every wealthy family.
He wanted to give up everything if he lost, but Qin Feng simply quit the medical field.
"It's about reputation, and it can't be measured by the size of the loss."
Yuan Tianfeng stared at Qin Feng coldly: "Don't you think I got the wrong pulse and inserted the wrong needle? Do you dare to bet?"
Everyone's eyes were focused on these two people.
Disdain, contempt, and playfulness...
Hua Buyi frowned slightly and was about to speak.
"OK."
Qin Feng smiled: "If nothing happens to Dr. Yuan with these seven injections, I will leave Jinling, stop practicing medicine, and return to my hometown in the countryside to farm."
"good."
Yuan Tianfeng stopped Wen Guosheng from speaking, then ignored Qin Feng and turned to look at Wen Jianliang.
He recited the eight acupuncture techniques of the Linggui in his mind, took a deep breath, and inserted the second needle into Wen Jianliang's chest.
The silver needle sank into his body, causing him to tremble slightly.
Wen Jianliang's pale complexion softened, and there seemed to be a red line spreading along the lower layer of his skin to his neck.
When Qin Feng saw the arrogant middle-aged apprentice, his expression returned to a state of indifference.
"Okay, my father is saved!"
"My face is all red, something that hasn't happened in ten years!"
"Thanks to Dr. Yuan, one shot can save life and one shot can kill. It is really an eye-opener for us!"
Seeing that Wen Jianliang's condition improved, Wen Guosheng and others were overjoyed. They praised Yuan Tianfeng for his wonderful rejuvenation, and they did not forget to step on Qin Feng:
"If you want to go home and raise pigs, I'm afraid you won't be able to leave this villa."
Yuan Tianfeng exhaled, took out the third silver needle, twisted it with one hand, and inserted it directly into the third acupoint.
"Didi!"
Electronic instrument alarms beep loudly.
The unconscious Wen Jianliang twitched violently and fell directly from the sofa...
