Hearing the bet mentioned by Qin Jingyao, Ouyang Jing was stunned for a moment, and then became a little moved.

Although he didn't know how good this girl's medical skills were, he was certain that Xia Mingmian was hopeless.

This is his confidence, enough for him to dare to take a gamble with this girl who doesn't know the heights of heaven and earth.

Thinking of this, he laughed arrogantly: "Haha, did I hear you right? The Huangkou kid actually wants to make a bet with me, the old man, who is the number one miracle doctor in China. How can anyone win if he wants to?"

Because Qin Jingyao left the door open when he came in, his laughter attracted many family members of the ward to watch at the door.

A family member of one of the patients saw an old man without a white coat laughing arrogantly.

She couldn't help but sarcastically said: "Hey, you are really confident as an old man. You are so old that you don't know that there is a sky outside the world, and is there anyone outside the world?"

"Humph, of course I am very confident. Old man, do you know that I am one of the best Chinese medical experts in China?" Ouyang Jing puffed up his chest and asked arrogantly.

"Ah! Are you the miracle doctor Ouyang?" A middle-aged man at the door asked in surprise.

"Oh my God! Miracle Doctor Ouyang's medical skills are unparalleled!"

"Really? Then what's the point of this bet?"

"Hey! Why is it boring? I think this is really interesting. Think about it, if that girl wins..."

"That girl can't win. You don't know how powerful Dr. Ouyang is."

Doctor Ouyang heard the chatter at the door. He looked at Qin Jingyao provocatively and said, "Girl, please leave quickly. I won't care about you, old man."

"Okay, Old Man Ouyang, you talk too much. Let me ask you one last time, do you want to bet or not?"

Qin Jingyao crossed his arms, as if you don't dare to bet, I look down on you.

"Bet, old man, I'll make a bet with you. According to the bet you said, Xia Mingmian will be breathing heavily on oxygen. Let me see how you cure him?"

Qin Jingyao stared at Ouyang Jing with a hint of helplessness and determination.

"Okay, now I will call you senior brother for the last time. Since you are so stubborn, don't blame me."

She took a deep breath and started to activate the silver needle for the first time, and then again after three minutes.

There was silence in the ward. Everyone seemed to feel a mysterious energy beginning to spread, and there was also a faint aroma of herbs.

Even everyone at the door of the ward watched Qin Jingyao's movements intently.

I saw the fingertips of her hands gently touching the silver needles on Xia Mingmian's body, as if she was concentrating on transmitting some energy with her eyes closed.

Why do people think this way? Because Qin Jingyao's face was covered with sweat at this time.

As for the person on the hospital bed, the originally pale face gradually gained a trace of color.

The Xia family members in front of the hospital bed felt that the breath on Xia Mingmian's body began to become calmer.

Bo Yuchen took out his handkerchief and was about to step forward to wipe Qin Jingyao's sweat, but was snatched away by a large hand with clear bones.

The owner of that hand was extremely handsome, with a hint of unruliness and mystery between his brows that made people want to take a few more glances.

But at this time, everyone wanted to see the graceful gesture of the medical fairy moving the silver needle. The young medical staff wished they had more eyes.

"Yao'er, do you want me to activate the silver needle?" The man asked in a distressed low voice while wiping his sweat.

"You don't know how to do this, why did you get in?" Qin Jingyao asked Lu Haozhao in a low voice, feeling an indescribable feeling of emotion and shock in his heart.

At this time, Mr. Xia had no time to care about how his great-uncle suddenly appeared in the ward and seemed to be very familiar with the medical fairy. Because at this time he could already hear the steady breathing of his grandson, which was really something to be happy about.

Suddenly, Xia Mingmian's body trembled, and Qin Jingyao skillfully pulled out the silver needle, with a satisfied smile on his face.

She said slowly: "The patient is out of danger and just needs to take a good rest to recover."

There was still silence in the ward, everyone was shocked by the scene in front of them.

Old man Ouyang looked at the scene in front of him, feeling extremely shocked and emotional.

He finally understood how powerful the little girl in front of him was. Her acupuncture skills were even better than his master's.

She used Huiyang Nine Needles, which he had seen his master use before, but at that time he had also seen such magical acupuncture techniques that were unbelievable.

"Girl, no, miracle doctor, you win." Old man Ouyang whispered, his eyes full of admiration and admiration.

Qin Jingyao took the patient's pulse again and had no time to pay attention to him.

He took a step forward and said coquettishly: "But I can't call you senior sister. I was an old man before and I was too narrow-minded. You can't call yourself a medical fairy..."

Qin Jingyao patted Ouyang Jing on the shoulder, interrupted him with a smile, "Ouyang Jing, let me say it again, my name is Qin Jingyao, and I was originally your junior sister.

You don't want to admit it, but your medical skills are actually very superb. Master always used your medical skills to spur me on.

When I was seven years old, Master said that you and I were the only disciples he taught with all his heart.

At that time, I was thinking that I must surpass the senior brother I had never met.

When I was fifteen years old, my master and I came to Beijing for the first time. I had been admitted to Beijing Medical University.

The first time I met my senior brother, you were very kind to me, but Master no longer encouraged me with your medical skills.

Master compared my medical skills with those of his back then and said that I was already very good.

From Master's attitude, I knew that I had surpassed my senior brother. I was fifteen years old and my senior brother was sixty years old.

However, I always feel that I still have many shortcomings and need to continue to work hard to improve.

Although Master's praise makes me feel gratified, it also makes me feel a great responsibility to continue to pass on and carry forward Master's medical spirit.

In this world, disease and pain are everywhere. As a doctor, I know that I have the mission of saving lives.

I will cherish Master's teachings to me, never forget my original intention, strive to do my best, and bring health and hope to patients.

Master's expectations are my motivation to move forward, and I am willing to continue to study hard.

Continuously improve your medical skills and become a truly excellent doctor, and what about you? He actually refused to acknowledge his junior sister!
Ouyang Jing, do you feel that now that Master is gone, you are number one in the world? "

Qin Jingyao's calm narration, but the last two sentences were full of anger and majesty.

After hearing Qin Jingyao's words, Old Man Ouyang was so ashamed that he was trembling with anger.

He never thought that he would be challenged like this, and he never thought that someone would dare to be so rude to him.

He refused to believe that the stunningly beautiful girl in front of him was his extremely ugly little junior sister.

"Okay, okay, my old man Ouyang's status cannot be shaken by anyone. You, a girl who doesn't know the heights of the world, will regret it sooner or later!"

Old Man Ouyang was so angry that he gritted his teeth and turned to leave.


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