Fang Zheng's body was trembling instinctively: "Just, is there no other way?"
What is the difference between having the eyes of the Emerald Buddha gouged out and dying?
Zhang Guosheng snorted coldly: "Don't listen to his nonsense. Nowadays, medical technology is so advanced. If there is a disease, we will treat it. If it can't be cured in Nandu, go to Shangjing. If it can't be cured in Shangjing, go abroad. A small eye disease can really kill you."
?”
He wanted to say something else, but the two poison glands suddenly jumped, as if they were stuck in his eye sockets.
"Ah! My eyes!"
Fang Zheng suddenly held his face with his hands and cried out in pain.
"Old Fang!"
Zhang Guosheng's expression changed and he subconsciously exclaimed.
With a "bang", the door of the room was also knocked open. Zhang Hu, who came after hearing the news, stared at Qin Feng with bulging eyes.
"Brother Qin, save me quickly..."
Fang Zheng grabbed Qin Feng's shoulder with one hand: "I, I can't lose my eyes..."
A moment ago, he only thought that Qin Feng was proficient in medical skills, but now he regarded him as a life-saving straw.
"Don't worry, since I can tell you your illness, I can definitely cure you."
Qin Feng looked at Zhang Hu: "Get a box of silver needles and come here."
"Silver Needle?"
Zhang Guosheng grabbed Qin Feng's arm: "Don't say you are a Chinese medicine doctor!"
He turned around and glared at Zhang Hu: "What are you doing standing there in a daze? Call 120!"
"Call 120?"
Qin Feng laughed sarcastically: "Then I still have to do it?"
He didn't look back: "If you want to watch Mr. Fang dig out his eyes with your own eyes, just continue to stand there..."
Zhang Hu rushed out of the door.
"It's all nonsense, it's all crazy!"
Zhang Guosheng pointed at Qin Feng: "If Lao Fang has any trouble in your hands, you and your family will die without mercy!"
Qin Feng ignored him and helped Fang Zheng sit on the chair.
Fang Zheng closed his eyes and his whole body was trembling: "I believe Brother Qin, even if something unexpected happens, it will be my destiny. I don't blame anyone..."
"Nothing will happen to you." Qin Feng was very sure.
Soon, Zhang Hu ran in holding the needle box.
Qin Feng twisted the silver needle, lifted the lampshade on the table, and began to disinfect the silver needle.
Qin Feng, who was focused, had a different kind of look on his face.
Liu Yingying held her chin in her hand, looking meaningful.
"Brother Qin, you don't have to force yourself. My body is already like this. My only wish is that Brother Qin can agree to represent Jade Villa in this treasure appraisal conference the day after tomorrow..."
Fang Zheng closed his eyes, grabbed Qin Feng's arm and prayed.
Qin Feng turned to look at him: "I want to go by myself, but if you keep holding on to me, you really won't be able to go."
Fang Zheng trembled all over and slowly let go of his hand.
Qin Feng took a deep breath, lifted up his clothes, and quickly inserted the warm silver needle into the acupuncture point.
Fang Zheng sat aside obediently, while Qin Feng quietly sterilized and heated the silver needles one by one, and then inserted them into his body.
The whole process was unhurried and unhurried. Qin Feng didn't even pay too much attention when inserting the needles. It took ten minutes to heat the seven silver needles and insert them into the square acupoints accurately.
The fire needle of the burning mountain breaks the evil spirit.
As the fire needle fell, the violent yang meridian weakened, and then a red light appeared.
"What, what's going on?"
Zhang Guosheng looked surprised, as if he had seen a ghost.
Zhang Hu's eyes widened and he subconsciously took a step forward, but immediately stopped and asked cautiously: "Mr. Fang, what do you think?"
Fang Zheng was feeling an unprecedented sense of relief at this moment. He closed his eyes and seemed to be still immersed in the comfort of the sudden warming of his body.
"You can open your eyes."
Qin Feng wiped his hands and looked over.
Slowly opening his eyes, Fang Zheng couldn't hide his excitement: "I saw it, I can see it, there is no double image!"
"Really?"
Zhang Hu still stretched out a finger in disbelief: "Mr. Fang, look at this?"
"Get out!"
Fang Zheng kicked him. The hundreds of millions of people over sixty years old were as happy as a child at this moment.
Zhang Guosheng and his wife were stunned. They thought Qin Feng was cheating, but they didn't expect that he was short-sighted.
"Brother Qin, you are really amazing."
Fang Zheng was excited, but could not hide his disappointment: "It's just that, if I want to keep these tricks, I'm afraid I won't be able to touch antique porcelain anymore, right?"
"Try to avoid contact with these things in a sealed environment, and pay more attention to ventilation and light transmission in the room."
Qin Feng said calmly: "Especially those newly unearthed things are stained with the yin energy of the dead, and you are old and weak, so you can easily be disturbed and become seriously ill."
"Be more careful in the future, at least it won't make you blind again."
Fang Zheng suddenly realized: "That's it."
Zhang Guoqiang snorted coldly: "Okay, stop pretending to be a ghost and being a ghost. Why don't you say that I bumped into a female ghost and was sucked by the female ghost..."
Before Fang Zheng could get angry, Qin Feng's eyes had already fallen on Zhang Guosheng:
"You had a serious illness a year ago, and you had everything prepared for your funeral, but you survived by accident..."