"boom!"

As if he suddenly thought of something, Dean Gong's whole body was trembling. He looked at Chu Nan in horror. His face was filled with incredible feelings. He was wondering if he was dreaming.

Such a needle application speed, such a strange technique!

This Chu Nan is just eighteen!

How did he do it?

You know, traditional Chinese medicine acupuncture is different from Western medicine. If you want to do this, even if you are talented and have no time to deposit and practice, it is impossible?

Eighteen years old!

Chu Nan has just turned eighteen!

Dream!

Dean Gong couldn't help but wonder, he was dreaming at this time.

"Bang!"

A crisp sound came out, and Dean Gong, who had a hundred years old cultivation level in the middle stage of foundation building, slapped himself hard. He wanted to know whether he was dreaming.

"Director Gong, are you okay?" Chu Nan frowned and looked at Dean Gong with confusion. What is he doing? He is so old and has such an identity, and actually slapped himself in the face? Could something be wrong?

"No...I'm fine!" President Gong shook his head repeatedly. He didn't feel at all that it would be embarrassing to slap himself in front of a boy like Chu Nan.

On the contrary, the pain caused by this slap proved that Dean Gong was not dreaming.

Everything is true!

"It's fine." Looking at Dean Gong who was looking at him stupidly, Chu Nan pondered and said, "Director Gong, please help me take off Mr. Fei's clothes, I will continue to apply needles to him."

"Ah...oh,oh,oh..." Dean Gong quickly woke up, nodded and walked over, and began to take off Mr. Fei's clothes in a hurry.

"Ahem...what, Dean Gong, you don't need to take off your pants so thoroughly, you don't need to take off your pants." Seeing that Dean Gong was going to take off Old Master Fei's pants, Chu Nan coughed dryly and reminded him.

"Ah? Oh!" President Gong's old face suddenly turned red!

After a few minutes, Chu Nan's face began to turn pale. The constant injection of needles made Chu Nan feel very tired.

"puff!"

A golden needle was stabbed by Chu Nan into Mr. Fei's Tanzhong point, which is the Zhongdantian.

Seeing this scene, President Gong's heart was shocked.

Dantian!

Whether it is the upper dantian at the center of the eyebrows or the middle dantian at the Tanzhong point, for a cultivator, they are all very important acupoints and cannot be touched easily.

"puff!"

Another muffled sound, Chu Nan pierced a golden needle into the lower dantian three inches below Mr. Fei's navel, which made Dean Gong's old heart twitch.

“Wow wow wow wow…”

When the needle continued, the unconscious old man Fei vomited a few mouthfuls of black blood with fragments.

Seeing this, Chu Nan secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

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Chapter completed!