Little Divine Doctor's Cultivation

"If you believe me, I'll cure you right away. If you don't believe me, it's OK." Ning caichen ignored the sarcasm of others and said solemnly to Jin Tailang.

"I believe you, help me to cure quickly." Jin Tailang spoke in stiff Chinese.

"Good. The process is painful. Can you hold on to it? " Ning caichen asked seriously.

"As long as you don't amputate, it doesn't matter how painful it is. But you have to tell me what the success rate is? " Jin Tai Lang said timidly.

"The success rate is 90%, and 10% is that your willpower can't persist, which will lead to failure." Rather caichen affirmative tone said.

"That's bullshit. Don't believe him." One by one, the translation officials pointed to Ning caichen and scolded fiercely.

"I have a strong willpower. You can help me with the treatment." Jin Tailang finally decided to let Ning caichen help treatment.

"Xiaosu asked the bodyguard to protect me. I must not let other people get close to me, or I will kill you." Ning caichen said, blooming a majestic momentum.

The experts looked startled.

Just now I saw Ning caichen's rustic manner, but I didn't expect to change a person in a flash. He seemed to be a superior person. His momentum was so strong that it was difficult for experts to breathe.

Li Xiaosu immediately arranged for the company's bodyguards to surround Ning caichen.

Ning caichen asked the translator to go out.

Bangzi has no identity, so he uses a translator. Other experts are not ordinary. Naturally, he is a translator.

Ah ah ah!

The stick let out a shrill cry!

All the experts changed their faces when they heard that. They saw Ning caichen use their hands, card wipe, and crush the stick's arm.

No one knows whether the bone is broken or not, but the sound of bone cracking can be used to judge whether the bone has burst.

Stick to faint in the past, rather caichen a gold needle inserted in the people of Jin Tai Lang, the stick again sober.

"It has been reduced by 10%. Every time you get dizzy, you will reduce the success rate by 10%. You can do it yourself. " Ning caichen said solemnly.

"It's too painful. I won't treat it." Tarangin said in horror.

"I've started the treatment. I can't help you. Unless you succeed, you are dead. " Ning caichen said sharply.

"No, no, I don't treat." Help to stand up in a hurry, was Ning caichen caught.

"I don't treat. No treatment, chatter. " Jin Tailang was extremely afraid. Just now he was suffering too much. He didn't want to try again.

Ning caichen reaches out to tie Jin Tailang's arm, but Jin Tailang struggles to dodge, resulting in the inability to continue treatment.

Half an hour later.

"Half an hour has arrived. Didn't you say that Jin Tailang could move his hands?" Wu said sarcastically.

Doctors sneer at Ning caichen.

"You shut up." Ning caichen's clothes are ferocious and evil. He reaches out and grabs Jin Tailang's hands.

"I don't treat." Jin Tailang's hands suddenly broke away from Ning caichen's hands.

They were all shocked!

It did move.

"I want to make a complaint. I want to complain about TCM..." Jin Tailang screamed in fear.

The translator said in a hurry: "your hand can move, what nonsense?"

"Wow, traditional Chinese medicine is magic. Really, it can move." Jin Tai Lang held up his hands. He was very excited. His tears came out. His unconscious hands felt at last.

"A group of idiots, Jin Tailang shouts pain, which shows that it works. How can hands without perception feel pain?" Ning caichen looks at all the experts with disdain.

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