City Peak Medical God

Chapter 26 Ghost Doctor Thirteen Needles

Although Xu Miaochun is a master of traditional Chinese medicine, Chen Tianyu doesn't know him, and doesn't want to know him.

Chen Tianyu looked at Yang Menghan in front of him, and asked lightly: "Are you still asking me to treat your mother?"

Yang Menghan's pretty face was a little hesitant.

Although both grandpa and cousin said that the young man in front of him has superb medical skills.

However, Chen Tianyu was too young.

Xu Miaochun, whom my father found, is a master of traditional Chinese medicine.

Xu Miaochun has treated many difficult and miscellaneous diseases, with superb medical skills and a prominent reputation.

Yang Haoran said: "Cousin, listen to me, let elder brother heal. Although the master of Chinese medicine is powerful, his medical skills are definitely not as good as elder brother."

Yang Haoran admires Chen Tianyu very much.

He thought Chen Tianyu was stronger.

"Hehe, this old man's medical skills are the best in China, how dare you say that I am inferior to others, how ridiculous." A sneer came from outside.

An old man in his 70s walked in.

The old man had silver hair, a ruddy complexion, and was wearing a Tang suit with anger on his face.

The old man's name is Xu Miaochun, and he is a master of traditional Chinese medicine.

Seeing that Xu Miaochun was angry, Yang Qingyun's face changed slightly: "Old Xu, I'm sorry, children are ignorant, and your old medical skills are the best in China, no one can compare."

Xu Miaochun was still a little dissatisfied, looked at Yang Haoran and said, "Who did you say is better at medicine than me?"

Yang Haoran raised his head and pointed at Chen Tianyu: "My elder brother Chen Tianyu is better at medicine than you."

"Hey boy, I think he's a liar, he doesn't know how to do medicine at all." Xu Miaochun had a look of contempt in his eyes.

Chen Tianyu was a little angry.

Just now, he was treated as a liar by Yang Menghan.

Now, he was treated as a liar by Xu Miaochun again.

Chen Tianyu was originally treating Aunt Yang Haoran's illness.

These people kept mocking him, which made him extremely upset.

"I think you are like a liar. You are old and have not learned much in medical skills, but you have learned to bluff." Chen Tianyu sarcastically said.

Shock.

Everyone around was shocked.

No one expected that Chen Tianyu would satirize Xu Miaochun, a master of traditional Chinese medicine.

Yang Menghan's red lips were slightly raised, this Chen Tianyu was too arrogant, he compared the master of traditional Chinese medicine to a liar.

Yang Menghan looked at Xu Miaochun, then at Chen Tianyu, and felt that Chen Tianyu was more like a liar.

Xu Miaochun was a little dazed.

As a master of traditional Chinese medicine in Kyoto, no matter where he goes, everyone is fawning on him.

Even high-ranking officials and rich men greeted him with smiles.

No one has ever dared to ridicule Xu Miaochun, and Chen Tianyu was the first.

Xu Miaochun smiled angrily: "Boy, you are really arrogant. You are the first one who dares to say that I am a liar in China."

Chen Tianyu sneered: "You are a liar in the first place, a person who seeks fame and reputation, because you can't cure Chu Yun on the hospital bed at all."

"Boy, don't humiliate the old man. The old man will cure Chu Yun with the technique of silver needles. I will show you what a master of Chinese medicine is, and he is the best in China." Xu Miaochun was very angry.

He decided to use his strongest medical skills to teach Chen Tianyu a lesson.

Yang Menghan came over and complained in a low voice: "The master of traditional Chinese medicine is respected by everyone, how can you say that he is a liar, he will cure my mother in a while, let's see how you end up."

"Xu Miaochun can't cure your mother."

"The holy hand of Chinese medicine can't cure my mother, can you still cure it?"

"You're right, there is no disease that I can't cure. Your mother can be cured except by me, and no one in China can cure her." Chen Tianyu looked arrogant.

Bragging, liar, I don't believe you, Yang Menghan shook her head with a pretty face in disbelief.

In order to prove herself, Xu Miaochun decided to use her ancestral acupuncture method.

Xu Miaochun took out nine silver needles and pierced Chu Yun's nine acupuncture points.

He pinched the end of the silver needle with his palm, exuding a breath that stimulated the nerves in Chu Yun's body.

Chu Yun's brain nerves were damaged, so she became a vegetable and couldn't wake up.

Only by stimulating the body and repairing the nerves will wake up.

1 minutes.

5 minutes.

10 minutes.

Three 10 minutes.

……

Time passed by every minute and every second.

An hour has passed.

Chu Yun was still lying on the bed, motionless.

She showed no sign of waking up,

Xu Miaochun's face was pale, and her forehead was covered with sweat.

He has already used his strongest medical skills, and he has used all his efforts to suppress the bottom of the box.

Of course, it's useless.

The people around also saw that Xu Miaochun couldn't cure Chu Yun on the hospital bed.

A hint of disappointment appeared in Yang Menghan's beautiful eyes.

She originally thought that the master of traditional Chinese medicine could save her mother.

Now it seems that she is thinking too much.

"Doctor Xu, you are getting old, rest for a while, forget about your lover's illness, it's her life." Yang Qingyun comforted her.

To be honest, Yang Qingyun was a little disappointed.

He asked Xu Miaochun, a master of traditional Chinese medicine, from Kyoto to save Chu Yun.

But now, Xu Miaochun tried his best, but it still didn't work.

Although Yang Qingyun was disappointed, he did not dare to blame Xu Miaochun, because the other party is a master of Chinese medicine and has connections all over China.

Embarrassment appeared on Xu Miaochun's face: "As a master of traditional Chinese medicine, I thought I could save Chu Yun, but her brain nerves are dead, and no one in China can treat her."

"Who said that no one in China can wake up Chu Yun." Chen Tianyu's voice suddenly sounded.

Xu Miaochun smiled coldly: "This old man can't cure Chu Yun, so you can't save him, you can only brag."

"Old man, what if I cure Chu Yun?"

"Boy, if you really cure Chu Yun, I will apologize to you and kneel down to worship you as my teacher."

"Old man, you said this, I'm waiting for your apology." Chen Tianyu said proudly.

When Chen Tianyu walked forward to treat Chu Yun, Yang Qingyun stopped him.

Yang Qingyun's eyes were full of disbelief: "Why do you cure a disease that even the best Chinese doctors can't cure? Don't bother my wife anymore."

"Hmph, I saved your wife to save Yang Zhenguo's face, otherwise, what does her life have to do with me?" Chen Tianyu snorted coldly.

Yang Zhenguo stood up, pulled Yang Qingyun aside and reprimanded him: "I am the master of the Yang family. I am your father, and it is not your turn to dictate here. I trust Chen Tianyu and let him treat him."

Yang Qingyun was half dead with anger, but the person who reprimanded him in front of him was his own father.

No matter how angry Yang Qingyun was, he could only suppress his anger in his heart.

"Xu Miaochun, you old man, show me clearly what is the real acupuncture technique."

Chen Tianyu shouted loudly, it was deafening.

shhhhhhhh...

Chen Tianyu took out thirteen silver needles from his body and threw them into the void.

Thirteen silver needles are suspended in the void.

Did not fall to the ground.

Seeing this scene, everyone around was shocked.

Others use acupuncture and moxibustion to treat diseases by holding silver needles in their hands and piercing the patient's acupuncture points.

However, Chen Tianyu is an object from the air.

"The ghost doctor gave thirteen needles, healed the dead, and made the flesh as white as bones."

Chen Tianyu kept waving his right hand, and the thirteen silver needles suspended in the air emitted silver light.

The silver light quickly pierced into the acupuncture points on Chu Yun's brain and body.

Thirteen silver needles are very regular.

A silver needle pierced in front, and quickly came out.

Behind the silver needle, followed by piercing.

Thirteen needles from the ghost doctor!
How can it be?

Is this the ghost doctor's thirteen needles from ancient times?

Xu Miaochun turned pale with shock, with a look of horror.

(End of this chapter)