Godly Arrogant Son-in-law

Get everything ready. Ten minutes have passed.

Zhou Yi took out the silver needle he was carrying with him and sterilized it in the alcohol prepared by the old man.

Then, Zhou Yi picked up the needle and was about to fall down when he heard a loud drink behind him.

"Stop it!"

Then a figure rushed over, grabbed the needle from Zhou Yi's hand and threw it on the ground.

"Mr. Dahl, do you know what you are doing?" The old man was furious, pointing to the foreign youth and drinking.

"Why don't I know what I'm doing? I'd like to ask, do you know what he's doing?" The foreign youth pointed to Zhou Yi and questioned him loudly.

Since some people objected, Zhou Yi stopped his action directly, and then he put his arms in his hands and leaned against the wall on one side.

"Mr. Dahl, I don't want to quarrel with you, and we are all civilized people. This gentleman is treating qi Nian!" The old man took a deep breath and said.

But Mr. Dahl was very angry and exclaimed, "no! no That's not treatment. Do you know how many nerves there are on the spine? If his needle goes down in the wrong place, he will never be able to stand up! "

The old man rubbed his swollen eyebrows and said helplessly, "that's the medical skill of our motherland, the great traditional Chinese medicine, so please don't doubt it. Also, please leave here and don't disturb our treatment!"

The old man ordered to leave!

However, to Zhou Yi's surprise, instead of leaving, Mr. Dahl became more and more excited. He stroked with both hands and roared: "what kind of traditional Chinese medicine, Chinese medicine, those are unrealistic statements, which can be used to treat diseases? You call yourself deceiving others! Do you understand? You can't do that. The new year's meeting is over

Zhou Yi picks his eyebrows and goes down to his heart. The foreigner knows Chinese medicine very well.

I didn't expect that darxian's attack soon shifted to Zhou Yi, "where are you from? Do you know where this is? Believe it or not, I'll send you to prison, and where do you look like a doctor? If you don't want to get into trouble, I advise you to get out now

"Where am I not like a doctor?" A week ago, I spread out my hand and made a circle in front of him.

"It's not like anywhere. Get out of here!" Dahl was drinking.

Zhou Yi shook his head helplessly and said, "it seems that the host here has not opened his mouth. Moreover, what you said seems to be unable to count!"

"You Dahl was angry for a moment.

"Well, Dahl, I know you care about Qinian, but you can rest assured that he will cure Qinian!" The old man hastened to speak. He was afraid that the Dahl would make Zhou Yi angry. If he did not treat his son again, it would not be worth the loss.

What else did Dahl have to say, but the one on the bed said, "well, Dal, if you're interested, you can stay here and have a look. If you don't want to, you can leave. Don't delay my treatment!"

"No, Qi Nian, you don't understand. There are a lot of swindlers like them. You must not be fooled!" Dahl seems to want to struggle again.

Who would like to go straight to the bed and say, "do you think if he is a liar, can he still walk out of our Wang family?"

On hearing this, Dahl immediately put out the fire, but when he looked at Zhou Yi, he was still full of strong hostility.

"Friends are enemies!" Zhou Yi couldn't help shaking his head: "but I really don't want to take your job!"

However, no one can cure Wang Qinian's illness except him.

Zhou Yi walks to his bed and picks up the silver needle again.

The moment he raised his hand, he saw that Dahl's hand followed an obvious movement.

Zhou Yi thought it was funny, but then he put aside his playful expression and stabbed Wang Qinian seven times in a row.

Every time a needle falls, Zhou Yi injects a trace of energy into it. Under the guidance of his energy, the black gas in Wang Qinian's body darts out of the needle hole directly.

However, in order to hide people's eyes and ears, Zhou Yi stabbed the other side's back into a hedgehog.

"What a quack Dahl couldn't help complaining.

Seeing Zhou Yi's skillful technique before, he finally decided that Zhou Yi was a doctor. However, he even pricked so many needles on Wang Qinian's back, which made him extremely unprofessional.

Because Dahl can be sure that Wang Qinian's disease is only on the spine, as long as the spinal nerves return to normal, everything will be OK, and the doctor obviously did not see it.

Wang Qinian only felt that his back finally felt after a year's lapse. Although it was slight, crisp and numb, it made him excited. It seems that this young man is really a good doctor.

The old man on one side asked Zhou Yi, "how do you feel?"

At the beginning, Wang Qinian would answer, but now he is too lazy to speak.

Ten minutes later, Zhou Yi began to take the needles."The reaction will be a little big. If you can't hold on, you'll make a noise!" Zhou Yi explained before taking the needle.

"Make a mystery!" Dahl was curling his mouth.

There is no reaction when pricking. How can the needle react?

Dahl scoffed at it.

When the first needle was pulled out, Wang Qinian felt as if his feet had been hit by a stone. The pain made him shrink his feet subconsciously.

This was found by the old man, he immediately cried out: "move, move, foot move!"

After taking out the second needle, Wang Qinian only felt his knee weak and weak.

When the third needle was taken out, Wang Qinian felt that there was ice in his knees, and the cold was so cold that his legs could not help shaking.

The old man on one side would only drink in surprise, and Dahl's eyes were staring at him like a bell.

The man lying in bed will use the most advanced precision instruments in the world to diagnose and treat him every day, but all the results are the same.

Dahl thinks that he is absolutely an atheist. He only believes in science, and he only believes in instruments. However, the man in front of him overturns the test results of all his precision instruments with only a few embroidery needles, which is simply unacceptable to him.

At this time, Wang Qinian was soaked with sweat.

For a year, for a whole year, Wang Qinian was not only unable to move, but also seemed to have lost his basic ability.

Like this sweating feeling, seems to exist only in his distant dream, but now it is so real.

Zhou Yi is right. With the silver needle on his back taken out, the meridians and bones of his whole body seem to have come back to life.

The old man on one side was even more weeping with joy. He was so excited that he couldn't say a word.

"Hoo!" Zhou Yi took a long breath of turbid Qi. He looked at the old man and Wang Qinian, and finally fixed his eyes on the last needle of his Dazhui acupoint.

"Last shot, hold on!" When the voice dropped, Zhou Yi reached out