Farmer Senda

Chapter 98

Zhang Xiaohu used the Nine-Dragon Flying Needle Technique learned from the old man Baicao, and this is just one of the changes.

Even if it was a simple small change, everyone was frightened on the spot.

Zhao Dongbo's eyeballs were about to fall out, his mouth was open, he almost stuffed a duck egg in, you are playing acrobatics, when can the silver needle be used in such a cool way.

Not only Zhao Dongbo was shocked, but as the king of acupuncture, Mr. Feng had a look of shock and surprise in his eyes. He was speechless for a long time looking at the scene in front of him that seemed to be an art. With his eyes, he could clearly see that this is a unique acupuncture. stunt.

I must have read it wrong. How can a young man know acupuncture skills? It took the old man 15 years to learn acupuncture and moxibustion until he became a teacher and then mastered it. Mr. Feng’s heart was full of turmoil, and he couldn’t adapt to the current scene for a while.

The two Song Wanjun brothers stood there in a daze, frightened by the scene in front of them, dare to say, this genius doctor Xiao Zhang is really capable.

On the contrary, Cheng Zhendong and his son showed the expressions that I knew, you don’t believe it, do you suspect that they are liars, now you know how powerful they are.

Cheng Zhendong was so old that he almost burst into cheers.

This scene was too shocking, especially the use of silver needles as an art. To describe it in two words, it is cool.

Seeing the way Cheng Xi stared at Zhang Xiaohu closely, he knew that this guy's flamboyant performance attracted him.

"It's really juggling!"

Zhao Dongbo spit out in dissatisfaction, he was going to laugh at the other party, but who would have thought that he would slap him back with a big slap, his face was burning with pain.

Zhang Xiaohu's whole mind was immersed in it, unmoved by external objects.

The silver needles landed on the acupuncture points one by one, and in the blink of an eye, Mr. Song's body was covered with silver needles.

"rise!"

All the silver needles fell on Mr. Song's body, Zhang Xiaohu pressed his palm on Mr. Song's back, and breathed out his spiritual energy, everyone didn't know what he was doing.

"Bring the basin!"

The nurses present did not dare to question, and hurriedly brought the washbasin over.

As soon as the washbasin was placed on the ground, Mr. Song spat out a mouthful of blood into the washbasin, everyone's hearts jumped, and Zhang Xiaohu quickly pulled out the silver needle.

"Haha, a charlatan is a charlatan, and the silver needle is a trick, but it's a pity that it's useless. It's not the bottom line!" Zhao Dongbo jumped out again.

Zhang Xiaohu lazily paid attention to this pretending guy.

"What's the result, you see for yourself, I'll go first!"

Zhang Xiaohu really wanted to leave here, so he left a word and walked out of the gate.

"Wait for me!" Cheng Xi ran up quickly.

When the people in the room reacted, Zhang Xiaohu had already left the room, as if nothing had happened before.

"For you to run fast!"

Most people present thought that Zhang Xiaohu had made a fool of himself and dared not stay here.

"Shut up!"

Old Feng glared at Zhao Dongbo, which made Zhao Dongbo feel uneasy, he didn't know what happened to the master, wasn't he fine just now, why did he get angry at himself all of a sudden.

"Take the washbasin away!"

Song Wanjun said to the nurses, knowing that he lost face today, he dared to admit that that person was really a charlatan, otherwise he would just leave without saying a word. He wondered how to satisfy Mr. Feng.

"Ah, there are worms... so many worms!"

One of the female nurses ran over to get the washbasin, but when she saw what was inside, she stepped back and screamed loudly, her eyes filled with fear.

"What? There are bugs?"

Song Wanjun just realized that there was another person rushing in front of him, it was Mr. Feng whose expression had changed earlier.

"how can that be?"

Old Feng's face was ashen, and he lowered his head, looking at the washbasin, his only trace of arrogance was ruthlessly shattered.

Everyone gathered around, and they noticed the mouthful of black blood in the washbasin. Insects were swimming in the black blood, struggling non-stop in the congestion. At the same time, there was a rancid smell that could be smelled all over the room.

"Old Feng, is this really forced out of the old man's body?" Song Wanjun's mind went blank, and he looked at the bug inside weakly.

Elder Feng sighed, "There is a sky outside the sky, and there are people outside the people. The old man is not wronged. He has such amazing acupuncture skills at such a young age. It's ridiculous whether I don't care!"

"Master, don't take this matter to heart, the spirit body knows whether it's true or not!" Zhao Dongbo persuaded carefully, trying his best to slander that charlatan.

"Snapped!"

A loud slap landed on Zhao Dongbo's face.

"Climb to the side and see what you have become. You are arrogant and conceited. When you get back, grind the medicine for me!" Feng Lao blew his beard and stared.

Zhao Dongbo's grievance, didn't he just say a few words, you didn't say anything at that time, now you need to say that you are wrong, this is a matter of that kind.

Zhao Dongbo didn't dare to say these words, so he chose to keep his mouth shut.

"Mr. Cheng, I beg you, please introduce me to that genius doctor!" After scolding his apprentice, Mr. Feng changed his previous arrogance and begged Cheng Zhendong.

Now not only is Feng Lao defeated, but Song Wanjun is also humiliated. With the great doctor around, he questioned himself, but in the end he couldn't save him. If he had saved him at that time, he would not be like this now. He regrets it now more than anyone else.

The genius doctor Xiao Zhang was brought by Cheng Zhendong, Song Wanjun can only rely on the old man's friends now.

Cheng Zhendong laughed, you don't believe it, it's all right now, he's gone, and you only know how powerful he is, so you can't look down on him.

"Xiao Zhang's genius doctor is used to being lazy, and he usually comes here by himself!" Cheng Zhendong said truthfully.

In fact, the previous few treatments were all initiated by others.

Song Wanjun was dejected, and begged again and again, "Uncle Cheng, I was wrong. The old man has become so ill. Do you think you should invite that genius doctor back?"

Now Song Wanjun regards Zhang Xiaohu as a life-saving straw. This is the last chance. Whether the old man can recover depends on this matter.

Elder Feng looked back at Mr. Song, with a firm look in his eyes, as if he had made up his mind about something.

After all, Cheng Zhendong and Mr. Song are old friends. Even if Song Wanjun didn't think much of it before, after knowing the old friend's condition, he will do his best no matter what. Besides, now that the cause has been found, that genius doctor Xiao Zhang will definitely have a solution.

"I can't do it today. I'll persuade you tomorrow and try to cure my old friend!" Cheng Zhendong sighed, "However, you have to prepare some intentions. What you did today is really wrong!"

"Uncle Cheng please advise!" Song Wanjun said.

Coming out of the manor, Zhang Xiaohu got into Cheng Xi's car, his depressed mood gradually improved with the scenery outside.

"Hey, the people in the car?"

Zhang Xiaohu was sitting in the co-pilot, when a car passed by suddenly, he took a casual look, and vaguely saw a few familiar faces, but unfortunately he couldn't remember them for a while.

"Brother Tiger, what's the matter?"

"It's okay!" Zhang Xiaohu stopped thinking about it.

"You are so handsome today, is that really acupuncture?" Cheng Xi was shocked by Zhang Xiaohu's luck last time, and seeing his cool performance again today, he can't wait to learn from his teacher right away.

"Yeah!" Zhang Xiaohu didn't hide anything, and changed the subject, "Is there any good place to play, take me there!"

Cheng Xi originally wanted to ask other questions, but when Zhang Xiaohu asked him, he immediately forgot about it. When it comes to playing, he is the best at it. What's more, after seeing the amazing acupuncture skills today, he can go out again. boasted.

"One of my friends has organized an event, specializing in stone appraisal, do you want to go and see it?"

"Appreciating stones?" Zhang Xiaohu was overjoyed, this was what he cared about the most these days, and he wanted to rest, so he was sent a pillow.

"You know how to appreciate stones? That's even better. You're lucky. It's not just a joke to open a good jadeite!" Cheng Xi has already made a preconceived idea.

Zhang Xiaohu was originally in a good mood today, but after the incident at the manor, his mood was in a mess, and he finally left. In fact, he didn't need to leave, but he couldn't get used to their appearance, and he wanted to increase his social status by the way.

If you want me to cure a disease, show enough sincerity.

It wasn't that Zhang Xiaohu took the opportunity to raise the price. He wanted to make a fortune to appraise stones. Healing diseases was a part-time job. At the same time, he made up his mind that he would never help other people cure diseases. He couldn't understand the face of rich people.

Cheng Xi returned to the city from the suburbs in one swift motion.

Antique Street, the place where Zhang Xiaohu visited last time, is here. He met Jianshi and earned 130 million yuan. The cost was only 800 yuan, and the profit was hundreds of times. Hit hell.

Zhang Xiaohu originally thought that he was going to enter Antique Street, but unexpectedly turned to another street. After some inquiries, he found out that the warehouse near Antique Street where their party was held was equivalent to a wool warehouse.

Cheng Xi parked the car at the door of a warehouse. At this time, there were many good cars parked outside. There were all kinds of cars, cars, cars. It really was a place for rich people to play.

"Brother Hu, the raw materials here are all pulled from Pingzhou on the other side of Huacheng. The chances of producing good jadeite are high. I can meet many bosses here!"

"Xiaoxi, do you often come to play?" Zhang Xiaohu asked curiously.

This is Zhang Xiaohu attending this kind of gathering, and he is really curious about this Jianshi.

Cheng Xi was a little embarrassed, "I'm not afraid of your jokes, I've played Jianshi a few times, my character is poor, I threw a few million, and the water didn't even float, so I was left alone. I found that I was not lucky enough to play this!"

The rich second generation is the rich second generation, and millions of people don't blink.

If Zhang Xiaohu hadn't been worth tens of millions, he probably wouldn't be so calm now.

Walking in, there was a security guard at the door, Cheng Xi took out a card, confirmed it and walked in with Zhang Xiaohu.

When the security guard came in, they saw a warehouse. It didn't look like much on the outside, on the contrary, it was a bit dilapidated, but when they walked inside, the inside was different, and the whole place was decorated again.

Zhang Xiaohu walked in, he couldn't see the end at a glance, and found that the warehouse was very large, and many people were standing in front of the stalls, as if they were picking wool.

"so big!"

"Every gathering, there are hundreds of people here, and there are 45 wool stalls!" Cheng Xi is obviously familiar with this place.

(End of this chapter)