"There can only be three people on both sides." Tang Yifan said straight to the ward, he had planned to leilinjiang home treatment, now can only be here.

"You two come in with me, the others are waiting outside." Jin Wuxuan ordered the left and right, and they walked into the ward together.

Waiting for Tang Yifan and others to go in, the outside of the ward is full of people, and a lot of people talk about it.

"That young man was Luo Zhen's master just now. Is that true or false?"

"I don't know, but the middle-aged man, I know, is the apprentice of the king of medicine. Since he called master, he should not be wrong."

"I'll go. How powerful this man is. Even people like Yao Wang have to worship him as a teacher. It's terrible."

"Well, I don't know if this man can cure that child's disease. I heard that this disease is not easy to cure."

"I've also heard that if it can't be cured, it's going to make a big fuss. It's just staring at the name of master Luo Zhen, the king of medicine. Few people know him, but the name of master Luo Zhen will have a great impact."

At the same time, they spread the news to their own circle. Soon the whole medical circle of Qingtai City knew about it. Some came to watch the fun, while others worried that Tang Yifan would lose face with traditional Chinese medicine. And some reporters also heard the news, waiting at the door of the hospital early, this thing is very hot, it is likely to cause a war of words between countries, then the news value is great.

In the ward, Tang Yifan has taken out the needle and asked Lei Linjiang to take off his grandson's clothes.

"All right." Lei Linjiang finished all this and stepped aside.

"Well, it's quite similar. We'll see how you can cure it." The man on Jin Wuxuan's left sneered.

"I don't mind closing your mouth if I talk nonsense any more." Tang Yifan didn't look back, and then twirled the gold needle in his hand.

"I think you dare to..."

Before the man's voice fell, a gold needle pierced his lips, and his face turned white with fright.

"If you send out another word, the needle will go nowhere." Tang Yifan said lightly.

The man didn't dare to say another word. He looked at Tang Yifan in horror. He didn't doubt the other party's words. This guy put a gold needle on his mouth with his back. This kind of needling is the most powerful he has ever seen.

Jin Wuxuan and the other person beside him were embarrassed, but they didn't make a sound. For a moment, they were not easy to make a move. Second, they were worried that when they opened their mouth, this guy would come to them no matter what happened. All of a sudden, it would be a tragedy. They had no information to hide.

Soon, the gold needle in Tang Yifan's hand began to get hot. He pressed the gold needle into xuan'er's scalp.

"Hiss... Crossing the needle with Qi..." seeing the scene in front of us, everyone took a breath. Except Lei Linjiang, several other people have done a lot of research on acupuncture. Naturally, they understand that Tang Yifan's unique skill of resisting the needle with Qi, which has disappeared for nearly a hundred years.

Whew

The gold needle cut through the air and flew directly to the lips of a Korean man. At that time, there was a gold needle on his mouth. When several people saw this scene, they did not dare to speak.

Jin Wuxuan began to feel nervous. If he could really use Qi to resist acupuncture, it was not impossible for him to cure the stubborn disease of poliomyelitis. Thinking of this, he began to be afraid. The main reason why he came here to open a hospital was that he wanted to rush out to prove it to his family. Now he has become a little famous here, and he wanted to go home, But before he could do it, he came across such a thing.

He wanted to use it to improve his status and reputation, but now it seems that not only can he not improve his status, but he may become a laughing stock of Han Yi!

With the passage of time, xuan'er's face became more and more ruddy, his dull eyes became a little clear, and the deformity of his legs gradually returned to normal. Although he didn't get better immediately, he could see that the blood flow of his muscles was more smooth, and it must recover slowly later.

More than half an hour later, Tang Yifan took back the needle and breathed deeply. His forehead was covered with sweat. This treatment consumed his energy and spirit very much. After all, he needed to use Qi to resist the needle, which was much more energy than before. Fortunately, his physical quality was much better than before, otherwise he would have to faint after this treatment.

"Master." Wu Dexu rushed forward and handed a towel.

Tang Yifan wiped it and said: "the disease has been controlled, and the virus in his body has been killed. You can help him to massage and massage tomorrow. In a month, the atrophic muscles can be recovered, but the mental problems need to be made up later to catch up with the normal level."

"Well, I see. Thank you very much, Doctor Tang." Lei Linjiang nodded again and again. He wanted to control his illness, but he didn't think that Sun Tzu's illness would be cured and his previous influence would be restored. Such a surprise was so shocking that he couldn't believe it.

"How are you, do you have anything to say?" Wu Dexu looked at the three and said.

Seeing that the treatment was over, the two men beside Jin Wuxuan pulled out the gold needle. Their faces were gloomy, and they no longer had the spirit and grace they had before. They said in a low voice, "I'd like to accept defeat."

They are all medical students. Naturally, they can see that xuan'er's condition is obviously improving. Unless they want to cheat, they can only admit defeat. Besides, they have to admire Tang Yifan's medical skills.

Jin Wuxuan left lonely.

"Dean..." the other two Koreans rushed out.

Seeing that Jin Wuxuan came out, a crowd gathered around him.

"Dean Jin, how about that guy giving up?"

"I must admit defeat. How can I be cured in such a short time?"

"Yes, we Korean doctors can't cure the disease. How can they cure it with Chinese medicine?"

Gaoli there doctor you a I say, and Huaxia here people are anxious to look at the ward, guess the final result.

"Dean Jin, I heard that you made a bet with the descendants of traditional Chinese medicine in China. Can you tell me the final result?"

Reporters outside heard that Jin Wuxuan came out of the ward and rushed in one after another.

"Han Medicine is not as good as traditional Chinese medicine."

Jin Wu Xuan hard to say these words, turned and left.

be noisy

This sentence can be described as a deep-water bomb, which immediately set off a huge wave. Whether they are Korean or Chinese, they do not believe that Tang Yifan can cure this disease, but the result is beyond their medical treatment. The crowd stood there dully, their ears echoed with the saying, "Han Medicine is not as good as traditional Chinese medicine.".

"Ah..."

A scream rang out and immediately awakened the crowd from the silence.

"No, someone jumped off the building!" Someone cried.

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