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Chapter 274 Eight-inch needle!

This is the capital city, the center of China. No one dares to cause trouble in the capital, so the Zeng family and their group came to the hospital without bringing bodyguards.

Yan Jingwei's move just now scared everyone in the Zeng family.

None of the Zeng family present was Yan Jingwei's opponent.

At this time, no one dared to stop him from treating Mr. Zeng.

However, the leaders of the hospital present and everyone around him knew that it would be fine if Yan Jingwei cured Mr. Zeng. If it was not cured, then what Yan Jingwei had to face next was the Zeng family's revenge.

Zeng Quan and Zeng Jin are second only to Mr. Zeng in the Zeng family.

Today, the two were beaten by a junior like Yan Jingwei at the same time. If you don’t give an explanation, Yan Jingwei probably won’t leave the capital? Of course, if Mr. Zeng is really cured by Yan Jingwei, these problems will no longer exist. Mr. Zeng will definitely protect Yan Jingwei when he wakes up.

Walk to Mr. Zeng’s bedside.

Yan Jingwei did one thing, take the pulse.

After taking the pulse, he already knew Mr. Zeng’s problems.

"The old man was so angry."

After retracting the hand that was taking the pulse, Yan Jingwei looked at Zeng Ni and said, "Are you angry?"

"I……"

Zeng Ni opened her mouth and looked dim. Although it was the second and third masters who were angry with Grandpa, these things would not have happened if it weren't for her own affairs. So Grandpa became like this because of her own relationship.

However, Yan Jingwei's question made Zeng Ni very excited because she had never told Yan Jingwei about her grandfather's condition along the way. Now Yan Jingwei just took the pulse and was sure that his grandfather was angry, which shows that Yan Jingwei's medical skills are really powerful.

"Yan Jingwei, is there any way to save my grandfather?" Zeng Ni asked hurriedly.

"It's very easy to save your grandfather, just apply a needle three times." Yan Jingwei said casually.

Can Mr. Zeng be saved by applying acupuncture three times?

Yan Jingwei said this, and the leaders of the institute and other authoritative experts on the side kept skeptical, especially Director Chen, who had always rescued Zeng himself. Can three injections be used to save Zeng Lao's life? It is impossible.

"My friend Yan, how should I apply acupuncture when Mr. Zeng is sick?" Xie Simiao asked on the side. He did not doubt Yan Jingwei's words, but was curious about how Yan Jingwei would apply acupuncture.

"The old man is so angry that his heart meridians are blocked, and he has become a fake death state. Just help him clear his heart meridians." Yan Jingwei said: "In this regard, Western medicine has no choice but to use acupuncture treatment, and it requires eight-inch acupuncture!"

"Eight-inch needle?"

Xie Simiao was shocked.

As for the surrounding dean Director Chen and other authoritative experts, although they are Western medicine, they still know a little about traditional Chinese medicine acupuncture.

As powerful as the national doctor Xie Simiao, he can only use six-inch needles.

Most of the heavyweight genius doctors in China have the same ability as Xie Simiao, who can perform six-inch needles.

As for seven-inch needles with a height of six inch needles, only people from the Kunlun lineage can do it.

Oh, by the way, there is also Wu'an Shenshuai, who is said to be able to use seven-inch needles.

As for the eight-inch needle.

That is the legendary needle for resurrection!

"Mr. Xie, I need the finest needle!"

"I'll prepare now!" Xie Simiao's eyes were a little excited. The eight-inch needle, he had never seen it with his own eyes for so many years.

soon.

Xie Simiao prepared the thinnest silver needle.

Mr. Zeng's clothes had been lifted off, and the nurse wiped alcohol on Mr. Zeng's chest according to Yan Jingwei's guidance.

laugh!

Yan Jingwei picked up a silver needle and inserted it into Mr. Zeng’s chest.

Eight inches!

Full eight inches!

Seeing this scene, the Chinese doctor Xie Simiao was so excited that he couldn't even speak, and his body kept trembling.

laugh!

laugh!

laugh!

Several silver needles were inserted in succession.

Yan Jingwei slowly rotated the silver needle to help Mr. Zeng clear the deepest heart meridians.

Everyone in the Zeng family was waiting nervously.

Zeng Anmin and Zeng Ni naturally hoped that the old man could be saved. As for Zeng Quan, Zeng Jin and others, when they saw the national doctor Xie Simiao so excited, they couldn't help but feel sank. Could this young boy really save people?

Ten minutes.

Waited nervously for ten minutes.

"cough!"

Mr. Zeng suddenly made a cough and slowly opened his eyes.

What happened to Mr. Zeng was Yan Jingwei and Zeng Ni.

"Ah... Grandpa is awake!"

Zeng Ni's face flushed with excitement in an instant.

Zeng Anmin was also overjoyed, and the surrounding leaders of the hospital, Director Chen and others showed shocked expressions on their faces.

Today is the most surprising day for them.

Eight-inch needle!

The eight-inch needle that can revive the dead was actually seen by them with their own eyes.

At this moment, when they looked at Yan Jingwei, there was no longer the previous doubts, but a deep awe.

As for Zeng Quan, Zeng Jin and others, they were so depressed that they were, but even if they were depressed, they had to show a happy look on their faces if Mr. Zeng was fine at this time.

Next, Yan Jingwei helped Mr. Zeng pull out the silver needle.

"Yan Jingwei, does my grandfather need to apply acupuncture twice before he can recover?" Zeng Ni asked hurriedly.

"Um."

Yan Jingwei nodded and said, "The first time the eight-inch needle is applied, the patient can speak when he wakes up. The second time the patient can get out of bed and walk. The third time the patient is applied, the patient will jump around and recover as before."

Yan Jingwei's words shocked everyone present.

Three injections can help the patient recover as before.

"Grandpa." Seeing Mr. Zeng waking up when he was lying on the hospital bed, Zeng Ni finally breathed a sigh of relief and a gratified smile appeared on her face.

"Zeng Ni!"

Seeing his granddaughter right next to him, Mr. Zeng felt very moved. Almost, he couldn't see his granddaughter.

"Grandpa, I'm here to accompany you today."

Zeng Ni grabbed Mr. Zeng's hand and said softly.

"Grandpa is feeling good now and doesn't need to accompany him. Zeng Ni, please settle the Divine Doctor Yan quickly." Mr. Zeng said.

At this time, Zeng Anmin also said, "Zeng Ni, I am in the hospital. Just take good care of Dr. Yan."

Zeng Ni glanced at Yan Jingwei and nodded.

She also knew that the biggest contributor today was not someone else, but Yan Jingwei, whom she hated the most. Next, grandfather needed Yan Jingwei's two acupuncture treatments. If he didn't serve this bastard, what if he didn't do the next acupuncture treatment?

Zeng Quan, Zeng Jin and others were beaten by Yan Jingwei just now.

But at this time, their elder brother had woken up. Even if they hated Yan Jingwei, they had no choice.

Later, Zeng Anmin left behind to take care of his father.

Zeng Ni took Yan Jingwei away from the hospital. After a night of trouble, Zeng Ni took Yan Jingwei to have breakfast.

Looking at Yan Jingwei who was eating voraciously across the dining table, Zeng Ni was in a complicated mood at this time.

Now, Yan Jingwei has saved her grandfather, and does she really have to sleep with Yan Jingwei for three years?
Chapter completed!
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