Zhang Dagang was taken to a Chinese medicine doctor by the old man.
The hospital was extremely deserted, with not even an extra person in sight. The entire hospital was so quiet that there was no sound at all, and it looked like it was about to go bankrupt.
"Ancestor, you are here."
Seeing the old man come in, the nurse sitting at the front desk hurried forward to greet him.
Zhang Dagang followed the two people around the traditional Chinese medicine hospital, and finally stopped in front of an extremely luxurious ward on the top floor.
"The person here is a real estate tycoon in Zhuhai City. He has acute myocardial infarction. I'll give you three days. If you can bring him back from hell, I will take you to see a doctor for that big shot."
After the old man finished speaking, he turned to Zhang Dagang and said: "That man is a big shot after all, there can't be any mistakes."
The old man actually explained it for the first time, and the young nurse who was supporting him couldn't help but take another look at Zhang Dagang, becoming more and more curious about Zhang Dagang.
What kind of magical power does this man in front of me have that can actually make the old man condescend to bring him here in person?
"Okay, this shouldn't be a difficult thing!"
The old man's eyebrows couldn't help but twitch when he heard this.
Where did this young man get his confidence? The man inside had an acute myocardial infarction, and the best time for treatment had been delayed when he was delivered.
Moreover, even if he were to perform the surgery, the success rate would only be 50% at best.
For this kind of patient, time is very precious. Zhang Dagang didn't waste any more time and directly opened the door of the ward and walked in.
The old man also followed him in. Liu Weihao had been following him for so long, and he had never heard Liu Weihao praise someone so much.
He wanted to see how this young man saved people.
"Is there a three-headed fire needle?"
The old man turned his head and glanced at the nurse who was supporting him. The nurse understood the situation and turned around to leave. Within a moment, she appeared in the ward carrying large and small bags of silver needles.
"Sir, here are all types of silver needles."
The nurse spread out the silver needles one by one and stepped back behind the old gentleman.
"Young man, can the old man take the liberty to ask how you want to be treated?"
Zhang Dagang took out a silver needle. He slowly closed his eyes, mobilized the true dragon energy in his body and used the rejuvenation technique to wrap the silver needle.
The thin silver needle was wrapped with a layer of invisible green, and Zhang Dagang slowly opened his eyes.
"Heart Nine Needles."
The old man has only seen this acupuncture method called Xin Jiu Needle in ancient books, which only recorded that this acupuncture method can ignite the fire of life.
However, the specific acupuncture points are all blurred.
Zhang Dagang has become one with his body and needles at this time.
In the past, the treatment of diseases was done on a small scale, and this ancient acupuncture method had never been used.
He raised and lowered his hand faster and faster, and the power of the dragon in his body moved faster and faster.
The Nine Heart Needles are divided into five Mingmen Needles and Shenque Four Symbol Needles, which can balance Yin and Yang.
The Mingmen Five Acupuncture was mainly performed near the chest. The old man couldn't help but take a few steps closer to the hospital bed.
Of course Zhang Dagang knew that he wanted to learn from his master, but without the help of the True Dragon's Qi and the Rejuvenation Technique, even stealing from him would be of little use.
The silver needle was inserted into the large acupuncture point, and the tail of the needle trembled slightly and undetectably. The green light also merged into the man's body as the tail of the needle trembled.
Thirty minutes passed quickly, and Zhang Dagang quickly closed the needles.
The old man looked at the unresponsive man lying on the hospital bed: "Is this really the legendary Nine Heart Needles? How come there is no reaction at all?"
The old man touched his white beard and looked at Zhang Dagang with suspicion: "Are you a liar?"
Zhang Dagang took out another silver needle, stuck it into the man's middle finger, and squeezed out two drops of black blood.
As the man put down his hand, the man who was still lying on the bed unconscious suddenly sat up from the bed.
The discomfort in my body has disappeared, and I feel even more relaxed than ever before.
The man's confused eyes looked around the ward, and finally landed on the old man's face.
"Thank you doctor for saving me."
After the man finished speaking, he seemed to feel that words could not express his gratitude.
He got out of bed and took the mobile phone on the table next to the hospital bed and dialed his secretary's number: "Come to the Traditional Chinese Medicine Hospital immediately with five million."
All the man's movements were done in one go, and he didn't look like a man on the verge of death.
The always calm old man even forgot to manage his expression and stared at the middle-aged man who hung up the phone with a look of shock on his face.
"I'm so grateful to the Medical Sage this time. If it weren't for the Medical Sage, I might not have saved my life."
Zhang Dagang looked at the old man and the nurse who were so shocked that they could not speak, and felt a little funny.
It's an honor to be able to surprise a great medical saint like this.
Looking at the unresponsive Medical Saint, the middle-aged man finally recovered from the joy of escaping from death, and his face regained its original dignity.
He looked at the old man and the nurse as if they had seen a ghost, and then turned to the young man who looked normal.
"Little brother, may I ask the Medical Saint what's going on?"
The middle-aged man is a real estate tycoon after all, so he has a calm and authoritative temperament when he is so serious.
"Maybe he was shocked by something."
The sound of high heels hitting the floor came from the corridor outside the door, and then there was a knock on the door.
"Enter."
At this moment, the man's superior temperament is clearly revealed.
"Mr. Ma, this black card contains the 5 million you want."
A woman in business attire walked in and handed the black card in her hand to the man respectfully.
"Medical Saint, thank you for your help. This is a disrespectful thought from Mr. Ma. I ask the Medical Saint to accept it."
The man showed great respect for the old man. After all, being on good terms with such a miracle doctor was equivalent to gaining an extra life.
The old man pulled Zhang Dagang in front of Mr. Ma: "Mr. Ma misunderstood, your illness was saved by this young man. I can't accept the money."
Mr. Ma looked at the young man in front of him without any doubt in his eyes.
"Then please ask the little miracle doctor to accept my five million thank you gift. If the little miracle doctor is in need in the future, you can call me at any time. I, Ma, will definitely do my best to help."
The man bent down and wrote down a series of numbers and handed them to Zhang Dagang.
No matter who saves him, as long as he can establish a good relationship with the Medical Saint, five million will be well spent.
When Zhang Dagang returned to the village with a huge sum of 5.5 million yuan, he saw Liu Tiezhu, whose face was still swollen, sneaking around at the entrance of the village.
A coldness flashed in Zhang Dagang's eyes. He put his hand into his arms, but stopped the moment he touched the silver needle bag.
The Shenlong inheritance wanted to save lives and heal the wounded, but he actually wanted to use it to harm others, which almost made a big mistake.
Zhang Dagang retracted his hand and walked toward Liu Tiezhu, who was sneaking beside the pile of firewood.
This time Liu Tiezhu heard that Zhang Dagang had been taken to the city and would not come back soon, so he turned his attention to Wang Xiuhua who was alone at home, hoping to release his true nature.
Zhang Dagang looked at Liu Tiezhu who was smiling obscenely, and without saying a word, he beat Liu Tiezhu until he fainted.
Liu Tiezhu was suppressed and beaten by Zhang Dagang from the beginning to the end, and he never saw clearly who was beating him.
