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Chapter 175 I'm Going to Be Down!

However, just as his words fell.

The next moment, Mr. Song, who was on the hospital bed, suddenly coughed.

The cough made everyone who was arguing at the scene unable to help but stop.

Everyone at the scene was shocked when they saw Mr. Song opening his eyes.

Mr. Song, he actually woke up.

How is this possible?

Gao Yao's mind was messy, he couldn't figure it out. They were a group of experts and professors who had been working here for a long time, but there was no way.

But Junlin, as soon as he took action, he woke Mr. Song up.

In comparison, the gap was too obvious! Then, when he remembered his sarcasm, he couldn't help but blushed with shame! He was slapped in the face just now! This made him feel a little ashamed! The most important thing was that Junlin only took action for half an hour.

In this short period of time, it was really incredible to wake Mr. Song, who was seriously ill in bed, and it was a miracle.

Gao Yao was originally going to continue to mocking, but now he had to swallow it back.

At this time, the hearts of other experts and professors were also deeply shocked.

They had been learning medical skills for decades and were completely defeated in front of the young man Junlin.

Before, all the contempt and disdain seemed so ignorant at this moment.

"How did he do it?"

The hearts of the experts and professors were shocked and felt incredible! At this time, Yuan Chenggang saw this and sighed sincerely: "Mr. Jun's Eighteen Needles for Returning to Heaven is indeed a magical skill!"

"When Mr. Song was so seriously ill, he woke up in just half an hour!"

"I'm afraid even a master cannot do this magical method!"

After listening to his words, the hearts of the experts and professors at the scene were even more shocked.

Everyone knows that he is the great disciple of the White Lotus Medical Saint, and his master is naturally the White Lotus Medical Saint.

Even he personally admitted that the White Lotus Medical Saint's medical skills were willing to give up the disadvantage in front of the king's face.

How brilliant is Junlin's medical skills?

At this time, when they looked at Junlin, they all became awe-inspiring, no longer as contempt as before! After hearing his explanation, among the experts and professors, an old man with a white beard suddenly spoke: "Is the Eighteen Needles of the Heaven that the Divine Doctor Yuan mentioned is the long-lost magic needle technique that has the effect of resurrection?"

Yuan Chenggang nodded and said, "That's right, Mr. Jun used the long-lost Eighteen Needles of Huitian. Even the master has never learned this acupuncture method!"

"My master once said that if you can practice this technique, even if you cannot bring you back to life, it will be enough to make you live a hundred years!"

Upon hearing this, many experts and professors at the scene took a breath.

Even the White Lotus Medical Saint admits the magic of the Eighteen Needles of the Heaven, so this technique is naturally a peerless magic.

Thinking of this, everyone's eyes at Junlin changed.

Unexpectedly, Junlin seemed to be young, even learned such a long-lost unique skill.

His medical skills have long exceeded their imagination.

And Gao Yao no longer dared to rise up and fight with Junlin.

Although he is well-known in Tianhai, he has no comparison with Junlin, who has learned and returned to the Eighteen Needles, and is no match for him at all! Seeing this, Song Minghui, the boss of the Song family, had to admit that Junlin's medical skills are indeed very clever.

He was much better than the experts, professors and famous doctors he invited! This made him suddenly a little jealous. How could the third brother be so lucky to invite Junlin?

How great would it be if it was Junlin he invited! However, he could only think about this idea.

Everyone was thinking a lot.

Mr. Song, who was lying on the hospital bed, was now awake and showed gratitude to Junlin.

He naturally knew who saved his life.

"Mr. Jun, thank you for not taking grudges and saving my life. I am ashamed. I offended you so much before. I hope Mr. Jun will not take it to heart!"

Mr. Song’s apology is sincere.

It can be seen that he truly regrets.

Previously, he believed the slander of his eldest son Song Minghui, despised Junlin and did not trust him very much.

At the same time, other experts, professors and famous doctors also belittled Junlin.

That's why this affects his subjective judgment.

Repent at this moment, obviously knowing how confused I was at the beginning! "Old Song is polite. I was also entrusted by Mr. Song Mingyi to treat it. I don't have to take it seriously!"

Mr. Song felt even more ashamed of the humility of Junlin.

"Minghui, apologize to Mr. Jun immediately!"

At this time, Mr. Song sternly scolded Song Minghui who was standing beside him.

Although Song Minghui was very reluctant, his father said nothing, and he dared not refuse to obey.

He clasped his fists and said apologetically to Junlin: "Mr. Jun, it was my fault before. You shouldn't doubt your medical skills. If Mr. Jun is useful in the future, please give me the instructions and I will do my best to do it!"

It can be seen that he apologized sincerely.

Junlin said nothing and did not continue to pursue the matter.

To him, Song Minghui is just a small character and he doesn't take it to heart.

Besides, there is no essential hatred between them.

If you have to forgive others, you should forgive others. Since others have sincerely apologized, there is no need for him to hold on to him.

At this moment, Junlin continued to check on Mr. Song's condition.

I found that his situation has stabilized compared to before.

In the future, you only need to cooperate with his prescription to treat it, and you will basically be cured.

However, Mr. Song is old and has no better body than young people.

There is a lot of blood in the body that cannot be removed.

Since he had been cured, he was so happy that he took action again and sent the Buddha to the West.

"Old Song, hold on, I'll help you to understand some blood stasis in your body!"

Upon hearing this, Mr. Song nodded and let Jun Linshishi do it.

Junlin was lucky in his palm and suddenly slapped Mr. Song's back.

Old Song couldn't bear it directly, and he spewed out a mouthful of black blood.

This was before him, lying on the hospital bed, his limbs were unable to move, his blood was not smooth, and the blood stasis caused blocked the meridians.

Junlin used his true qi to clear his meridians, which could speed up the old man's condition.

However, at this moment, when Gao Yao saw that Mr. Song vomited blood, he immediately seized the opportunity and attacked Junlin, "Junlin, what are you doing?"

"Old Song has improved just now. You are still acting randomly. Are you trying to murder Old Song?"

"Look, you have beaten Mr. Song and vomited blood. Mr. Song has just recovered from his serious illness and is already weak. Do you want Mr. Song's life in this palm?"

However, his words made Mr. Song frown.

He knows his own body better than anyone else.

Just now, Junlin did help him clear the blood stasis in his body. He always felt something was blocking his meridians, making his breathing difficult.

Jun Lin's palm forced out the blood in his body.

He immediately felt much more relaxed, and it was obvious that Junlin was helping him! At this moment, Gao Yao didn't notice the change in the warm and angry face on Old Song's face. He was already jealous and lost his mind. He didn't want to let go of any chance to slander Junlin.

So he immediately turned his head and persuaded Mr. Song: "Old Mr. Song, I think this Junlin is obviously evil and wants to be bad for you. I think he has never thought of curing you. His slap just now was obviously a murderous intention, and you were vomiting blood by him."
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