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Chapter 168: The Art of Ancient Chinese Medicine

At this time, Cao Ying pulled Zhang Peng, crying and begging in a humble tone, and almost knelt down.

Zhang Peng, on the other hand, was full of anger and disgusted.

"Old guy, let me warn you again. If you pester me again, I will call the security guard."

When Cao Ying found Zhang Peng, Zhang Peng was chatting with the patient in bed No. 9 again.

Because Cao Ying was anxious, she reached out to pull Zhang Peng, which directly angered him.

Zhang Peng's roar immediately caused many people to come out and watch.

"Doctor, please treat my son quickly. We really have no money now. When we have money, I will thank you very much, okay?"

When Cao Ying came in, she accidentally heard the old man telling Zhang Peng about the red envelope, and immediately understood what Zhang Peng was thinking.

Country people are simple and honest by nature and don't know so many rules, so they just said it casually.

Zhang Peng was immediately furious when he said this.

"Old man, you must be sick. You are talking nonsense here. Believe it or not, I will whip you."

As he said that, he pushed Cao Ying away hard and raised his hand as if to hit her.

However, as soon as he finished speaking, Yang Ziyan punched him hard in the face, almost knocking Zhang Peng staggering.

"Aunt Cao, are you okay?"

Yang Ziyan glanced at Cao Ying.

"You brat, who are you? You dare to hit me, you want to cause trouble!"

Zhang Peng, who was punched, was stunned for a moment before he reacted and became furious.

He yelled and rushed to Yang Ziyan, ready to retaliate, but the next moment, Yang Ziyan suddenly punched him in the eye socket with another punch, causing a black eye.

Without saying anything, Yang Ziyan grabbed Zhang Peng's collar and came to Xie Long's ward like he was carrying a chicken.

"The last thing I want to ask you is whether it can be cured or not. If not, I will break your legs."

The cold eyes gave him a creepy feeling in his heart.

"Okay, I'll treat it."

Zhang Peng was really afraid that Yang Ziyan would break his legs.

After all, this kind of thing has never happened in hospitals.

Zhang Penglai took a quick look and then said perfunctorily: "It's not a big problem. I didn't prescribe medicine for you. Just let him take it quickly."

After saying that, he was ready to leave.

Cao Ying and others didn't quite understand, so they could only nod.

But Yang Ziyan stopped him, "Is this your attitude?"

Although Yang Ziyan didn't know what kind of disease Xie Long had, he knew his current condition. It was obvious that taking medicine was no longer effective.

Unexpectedly, Zhang Peng suddenly became furious: "What do you want from me? See clearly, I am the doctor. I will treat you as I say. Do you want you to teach me how to do it? Otherwise, you will be responsible for anything that happens."

"If you don't want to believe me, just get out of here. You're still on the line to save your face. Who do you think you are?"

I was forced to come here and was prepared to do perfunctory things. Who would have thought that Yang Ziyan would dare to beep beside him? He really thought he had no temper.

With these two punches, even if it can be cured, it will still have to be delayed.

"Ah, Mom, I feel so uncomfortable..."

At this time, Xie Long cried out in pain on the hospital bed. You could see the veins on his forehead bulging and his face distorted.

When Zhang Peng saw this situation, he was immediately frightened.

The original intention was to delay Xie Rou for a while, see if Xie Rou could figure it out, and give him some red envelopes, but this seemed to be a bit serious.

If someone died under his hand, it would be a big problem.

Zhang Peng ran over to investigate, and Xie Long unexpectedly became quieter.

Just as he breathed a sigh of relief, Xie Long suddenly trembled on the hospital bed, foaming at the mouth, and his entire face turned pale.

Zhang Peng's face instantly turned pale.

this……

"Little dragon!"

"younger brother!"

At this moment, both Cao Ying and Xie Rou were shocked and exclaimed.

However, Xie Long on the hospital bed showed no reaction.

Zhang Peng's palms were trembling, and he was a little at a loss. Something really happened now.

"Quick, push him to the emergency room..."

Fortunately, he reacted quickly and yelled at the person next to him.

However, just as he yelled these words, he felt a huge force coming from behind, and he was lifted up and thrown to the side, hitting the hospital bed hard.

"Get away!"

Yang Ziyan came to Xie Long's side and investigated his situation.

It's so bad that I don't think I'll survive by the time I get to the emergency room.

Now he can only pray that the weird ancient Chinese medicine techniques in his mind can work.

"Go get the silver needle."

While roaring, Yang Ziyan concentrated on using his fingers to massage the Baihui, Ermen, Renzhong and Shenting points on Zhang Peng's head with a wonderful technique and rhythm.

Xie Rou on the side heard the words and rushed outside to get the silver needle at a sprint speed of 100 meters.

Zhang Peng took out his phone and dialed a number: "Brother, come on, brother, something happened here, someone is going to die."

Cao Ying, Liu Xiuyun and others couldn't help but feel nervous when they saw Yang Ziyan working hard to rescue him.

A few minutes later, Xie Rou brought the silver needle.

Yang Ziyan took a deep breath, took the silver needle, and pierced Xie Long's head and chest in thirteen places, and then he breathed a sigh of relief.

Regarding the medical knowledge in his mind, Western medicine is only one-sided, while Chinese medicine is the most profound and profound thing.

For example, the "Fairy Hand Massage" and the "Thirteen Needles of the Ghost Gate" are some things that sound very mysterious.

These profound and profound things can maintain people's lives at critical moments.

But, it's just maintenance.

Yang Ziyan did not revive Xie Long now, but just kept him alive.

At this time, a middle-aged doctor walked in from outside.

"How is it? Where is the person?"

He also carried a first aid kit in his hand.

Zhang Peng pointed at Xie Long from behind and said, "Brother, that's him. He was dying just now."

However, he was suddenly stunned, and Xie Long actually became calm at this moment.

The middle-aged doctor was also stunned when he saw the needle on Xie Long's body.

"this……"

"Who did this? Give people random acupuncture and think you are a miracle doctor?"

The middle-aged doctor was furious.

There are really too many fake Chinese medicine practitioners nowadays. They often use a few silver needles to deceive people. What if they kill people?

The middle-aged doctor said this and was about to pull out the silver needle from Xie Long's body.

But Yang Ziyan next to him suddenly stretched out his hand and grabbed him.

"I don't know if I am a miracle doctor, but if you use the needle now, it will undoubtedly kill him."

Yang Ziyan said weakly, the treatment just now really cost him some energy.

The middle-aged doctor was stunned again, and then became slightly angry: "Joke, who do you think you are? Don't think that just because you read some medical knowledge in some crappy book, you can randomly insert acupuncture. If you kill someone, you will not be responsible."

Take responsibility.”

Zhang Peng also rushed forward angrily and said: "Brother, he is just a clown. He just hit me. I haven't settled this matter with him yet."

When the middle-aged doctor heard this, he became even angrier, and said in a condescending tone: "I order you now to pull out the needle for me immediately, and then go to the security office and surrender, otherwise you will not be able to escape the responsibility if something happens."

"Young man, please take out the needle quickly. This is the chief physician of the Second Hospital and has very senior qualifications."

Someone who knew the middle-aged doctor among the onlookers reminded him.

"Yes, everyone who called him has been queued up until next week."

They had never seen Yang Ziyan rescue Xie Long, so they naturally did not believe in the power of Yang Ziyan's needles.

After all, there are too many people in this world who use traditional Chinese medicine to cheat, and many people have suffered.

The middle-aged doctor felt even more arrogant after hearing this.

"Did you hear me? You can do it if I ask you to do it. You want to show off such a little trick in front of me."

However, at this moment, an old man in a white coat passed by the door. After taking a look inside, he couldn't move his eyes away.

"etc!"
Chapter completed!
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