Best little divine farmer

Old man Bai looked at Tang Yifan with a dignified look. When he saw the records in the classics, old man Bai thought it was just a legend, but now seeing all this really appeared in front of him, old man Bai was very excited.

Master Bai has spent all his life on traditional Chinese medicine. He has been immersed in this way for so many years. He is very excited to see the legendary techniques.

"Look down." After he finished, he sat down again, looking at Tang Yifan's direction excitedly as if he were a child.

Jin Wushan, who is standing beside Tang Yifan, doesn't know what Tang Yifan is going to do, but just by looking at Tang Yifan's technique just now, he can pull out all the gold needles he inserted half a day ago in an instant.

They ask themselves that they can't do it!

After calming down the young man's body, Tang Yifan took the right hand of the gold needle and started to fiddle with it at will directly along the young man's chest.

Where he passed, the dense gold needles were all inserted in the young man's chest. The speed was amazing.

At this time, a more magical scene happened. The gold needles were inserted behind the young people's chest. The tail of each gold needle was shaking slightly, as if the young people's body had been shaking.

Old man Bai's expression was even more excited. He knew that it had nothing to do with the body of the young man, because it was also a miraculous technique in the holy hand of traditional Chinese medicine: "brushing the needle!"

Brush the needle, brush the affected area with one hand, apply the needle instantaneously, and instill strength into it. All the gold needles echo each other from afar, and communicate with the heart and mind of the acupuncturist, which can control and treat the disease perfectly!

This kind of legendary means, is it true?!

After inserting all the gold needles into the young man's chest, Tang Yifan reaches out his right hand and slowly touches one of the gold needles. Then two fingers slowly move at the end of the gold needle.

Then he moved on to the next needle.

At this time, among the crowd around, someone suddenly exclaimed in surprise: "look, the patient's face is slowly returning to normal."

"Yes, yes, the patient's face looked exactly the same damp red just now, but now it seems to be really ruddy."

"Those scratches on his body are also slowly disappearing. It's amazing!"

With a sound of exclamation, he kept ringing around. Old man Bai turned to look at those onlookers, and exclaimed with pride: "such a miraculous method, if it can't be cured, it's really unfair."

The solemn and steady white old man is now as excited as a child who is proud of his beloved toy.

After some operation, Tang Yifan suddenly stopped and stood beside the stretcher, looking at the young man like this.

White old man really can't sit, he got up and carefully walked to Tang Yifan's side, asked in a low voice: "how is the treatment?"

"Wait." Tang Yifan lightly spits out a word, continues to stare at the youth's body seriously.

Tang Yifan's cold reaction didn't make him feel dissatisfied. He quickly nodded and stepped back a little. He stood by and waited carefully.

Jin Wushan's face is very ugly. Even if he is a fool, he can see that the accident he just caused has been slowly repaired by Tang Yifan.

At the beginning, Tang Yifan saw the condition of the youth's body at a glance. Now, Jin Wushan is worried about Tang Yifan's means. Maybe Tang Yifan can cure the youth's body directly!

And if this happens, the Kim family will lose today.

"No, it can't happen!" Jin Wushan roared wildly in his heart, and a trace of gloom flashed through his eyes.

The next second, he suddenly ran to the young man on the bed, and at the same time, he yelled: "I think your technique is nonsense, you will kill him like this!"

As he spoke, Jin Wushan reached out to pull out the gold needles from the young man's chest.

At this time, even the most idiotic people can see that Jin Wushan wants to destroy Tang Yifan's treatment.

But at this time, Tang Yifan suddenly flashed out his right hand, clenched it into a fist, and hit Jin Wushan on the chest.

Caught off guard, Jin Wushan's body flew straight out and hit the ground heavily.

"Don't disturb me." Tang Yifan didn't look back and said coldly.

White old man's brow also immediately wrinkled up, opening a way: "the Jin Wu Shan sees for me, don't let him disturb Tang Yi fan."

At this time, the crowd around also burst the pot.

"It's really shameless. It's obvious that you are inferior to others in your own means, and you have to do such a sinister thing."

"And in my opinion, what the young man said in the first scene should be true. It's shameless that the Jin family designed everything in advance for such an important competition."

"Yes, people come to you to compete alone, but you have to use this kind of dirty means. It's really disgusting!"

"This kind of scum should have gone back to their country for a long time. There's a face to fight with traditional Chinese medicine. It's really thick skinned."

For a moment, all the people around pointed the spearhead at the Jin family. Jin Wushan's face was very gloomy and his body trembled slightly.

If the Jin family really loses today, he will bear the main responsibility.

If it's just a competition, it's all right. But he also knows that today's competition is not a small one, and there are so many media and reporters on the scene. When the matter is publicized, the reputation of the Jin family will plummet, and even affect Han Yi!

As time went by, Tang Yifan would operate on the young man's chest every once in a while, and then stopped his movements again to observe.

More than ten minutes later, Tang Yifan's plain face suddenly became dignified. The next second, he suddenly stretched out his right hand. Then, in the eyes of everyone, he slapped the young man's bare chest with a firm hand.

Even the white old man standing beside Tang Yifan was startled.

At this time, the young man's chest was full of gold needles. With a slap of his hand, didn't all the gold needles go in?

What does Tang Yifan want to do?

With a slap, Tang Yifan's right hand was patted on the young man's chest. What's amazing is that the gold needles that originally covered the young man's chest had a large range. Even if Tang Yifan's hand was patted down, it couldn't cover much range.

But the strangeness is here. The moment Tang Yifan's palm clapped, the gold needles disappeared in the young man's chest, as if they had never appeared.