"I......"

Luo Zhiyuan frowned. Naturally, he wanted to treat the drunken young man on the ground. However, he was now at his wits' end and had no treatment plan at all.

"Don't worry, your friend won't die!"

At this moment, Qin Hao, who was standing aside, spoke. While speaking, he pulled out all the silver needles from the drunken young man on the ground.

"Boy, what are you doing?" Seeing Qin Hao's actions, these young people were very excited and asked Qin Hao angrily.

After Qin Hao pulled out the last stick from the drunken young man, he glanced at the group of young people and said calmly: "If you don't want your friend to die, just go and stand aside!"

"you......"

Upon hearing this, the group of young people looked angry, but after thinking of the consequences of the death of the young man on the ground, they retreated silently, not daring to disturb Qin Hao.

As the group of young people retreated, Qin Hao took out the silver needle he carried with him and planned to treat the young man on the ground. But at this time, Luo Zhiyuan stopped him and asked with a worried look: "Little friend Qin, are you sure of the cure?"

This young man? If not, don’t treat me. I will bear the legal responsibility myself so as not to drag you down!"

He was the one who treated the young man at the beginning. If something happened, he would bear the corresponding legal responsibility. Once Qin Hao got involved, he would also be responsible. He did not want to implicate Qin Hao.

Qin Hao nodded and said calmly: "Don't worry, Mr. Luo, I am fully confident!"

Before Luo Zhiyuan could speak, the silver needle in his hand fell and he began to treat the drunken youth.

"Even Mr. Luo is helpless. This Qin Hao really doesn't know how high the sky is!"

"Does Qin Hao really think that since he is the younger brother of Fang Xue, the master of Chinese medicine, his medical skills can surpass Mr. Luo?"

"Watch, Qin Hao will pay the price for his recklessness!"

...

As Qin Hao began treatment, the doctors around him started a new round of cynicism.

Huang Zhuru looked at Qin Hao who was treating the young man, frowning with worry on her face. She was afraid that Qin Hao would not be able to cure the young man and would get into trouble instead.

But now, Qin Hao has begun to treat the drunken youth. It is impossible to stop him. He can only watch silently and pray for Qin Hao in his heart.

"This is... Tianming Acupuncture!"

Looking at Qin Hao's acupuncture technique, Luo Zhiyuan frowned.

He is very familiar with Qin Hao's acupuncture technique. It is the Destiny Acupuncture technique that he is proud of. However, he has not used Destiny Acupuncture to cure the drunken youth, and Qin Hao will never be able to do it!

Luo Zhiyuan sighed and shook his head, his face full of disappointment.

Although Qin Hao was administering acupuncture, he could still see Luo Zhiyuan's expression and the demeanor of the doctors around him. He did not explain it and just administered the acupuncture with peace of mind.

Soon, the young man's body was covered with silver needles again, and now, the most critical moment had been reached. Qin Hao could complete the final treatment as long as he dropped the last needle.

I saw his finger fall down, and the silver needle in his hand fell on the drunken young man's Fengchi point.

"Little friend Qin, your last injection fell on the wrong acupuncture point!!" As Qin Hao's last injection fell, Luo Zhiyuan said with a frown.

"Mr. Luo, the last stitch of this Destiny Acupuncture is going to fall on Fengchi point!" Qin Hao shook his head and replied calmly.

"This is impossible. I have studied the destiny acupuncture method clearly. This last stitch must fall on..."

"What's wrong with me?"
Chapter completed!