"Mr. Su, please trouble you next. Do you need me to do anything? Doctor Li left my father's case observation and hug, do you need me to bring it over?" Zhang Fengnian said respectfully.

"No need to look at any case. For others, your father's illness may be a terminal illness, but to me, it is just a slight effort." Su Luo said calmly.

Mr. Zhang is indeed dead energy accumulation, and his life is not long. For other doctors, it may be more difficult than climbing to the sky, but it is not difficult for him.

The Xuanmen passes the evil needle, treats people to death, and carries white bones. This is not a legend, but a fact.

A simple task!

Hearing Su Luo’s words, everyone’s mouths couldn’t help but twitched twice. Isn’t this guy really a liar?

The disease of Li Yuankai, the number one saint in Xinglin, was helpless, in Su Luo's mouth, was just a simple task. Should he be so arrogant?

Since ancient times, I thought that there is no first in literature and no second in martial arts. Do you want to be laughed at by these words?

When Zhang Fengnian heard this, the corners of her mouth couldn't help but twitch twice, and asked, "Mr. Su, are you sure you don't need to make any preparations?"

Zhang Fengnian was not careful. He knew how serious Mr. Zhang’s condition was. He was a little worse than that when he used the word “severe illness”.

He invited Su Luo to treat Mr. Zhang, and was completely prepared for a protracted war with a dead horse.

But now Su Luo told him that Mr. Zhang’s illness was just a simple task, and the implication was not that Mr. Zhang’s illness could be easily solved, which makes people believe it.

Su Luo glanced at Zhang Fengnian and said lightly: "I will not fail if I take action. As long as I want to save him, King Yama will not be able to take him away."

The tone is plain, but with unprecedented confidence.

"If there were no other questions, we would start treating the disease now."

As he said that, Su Luo took a palm and a black cloth bag appeared in his hand.

In the cloth bag, silver needles flashed with bright light.

Seeing this scene, everyone was stunned again, almost doubting what they heard.

They had seen Li Yuankai take action with their own eyes, looking at, listening, asking and touching, using all the methods of traditional Chinese medicine. Finally, they combined the acupuncture method to extend Mr. Zhang's life for one month.

Now Su Luo doesn’t even look at it, and he prepares acupuncture when he gets started. Should he play like this?

"Mr. Su, don't you give my father a pulse first?"

Zhang Fengnian felt that he was about to faint. He had never seen or heard of this tough way of curing the disease.

If Mr. Xu hadn't told him again and again that Su Luo was the successor of Du'er's needle in Xuanmen and possessed the magical medical skills of killing people and flesh and bones, he would have been afraid that he would have made Su Luo beat him out as a liar.

"No need, just a little bit of illness, so there is no need to be so troublesome."

"Then please ask Mr. Su to take action." Zhang Fengnian took a deep breath and said respectfully at Su Luo.

"dad……."

Zhang Manjing was extremely nervous when she saw this scene.

Why didn't she expect that her father would really agree to Su Luo doing so randomly, what if she killed her grandfather?

"Shut up."

Zhang Fengnian glared at Zhang Manjing and said, "Mr. Su should not bother me when he sees a doctor."

Zhang Manjing pursed her lips and remained silent.

The other Zhang family members were afraid to speak, and they stared at Su Luo with their eyes.

Su Luo didn't say anything, grabbed the edge of the black cloth bag and shook slightly.

The black cloth bag unfolds out of thin air.

"brush!"

His wrists shook again, and a few silver needles seemed to be controlled by an invisible force, bounced up from the cloth bag and floated out of thin air in front of Su Luo.

"Zhongfu acupoint."

Su Luo bounced his fingers, and a silver needle was as fast as lightning. It flashed with a "brush" and stabbed the Zhongfu acupoint.

"Shenting acupoint!"

brush…….

Another silver needle pierced the Shenting acupoint.

"Central point!"

"Tanzhong point!"

"Douwei Point!"

“….”

The silver needles seemed to be held in the air by an invisible pair of palms. Whenever Su Luo's voice sounded, a silver needle instantly turned into a stream of light and pierced into the corresponding acupoints, which was exactly the same. A true energy blasted into Mr. Zhang's body to dispel the accumulated dead energy.

One silver needle is connected, and it keeps falling.

In a short period of time, more than a dozen silver needles of varying depths were pierced into Mr. Zhang's body.

Everyone around the Zhang family, including Zhang Fengnian, showed incredible expressions on their faces.

They had the honor of seeing Li Yuankai give Mr. Zhang acupuncture, but it was not as easy as Su Luo. Each needle was carefully considered and the needle was extremely slow, for fear of accidentally pricking the wrong acupoint.

When Mr. Zhang was given more than a dozen needles, Li Yuankai seemed to be exhausted and sweating all over his body. It seemed like he had been through a century. How could he be as relaxed as Su Luo? It was completely beyond their imagination.

Seeing this scene, everyone felt a sudden realization. No wonder Zhang Fengnian highly praised Su Luo. This fancy needle-applied technique alone was enough to make people believe that he was a master of Xinglin.

Zhang Manjing stood beside her, staring at this scene, widened her beautiful eyes, and her heart was filled with shock. Is this the proud capital of this guy?

Control the silver needle to float out of thin air?

Control the silver needle to fall under your own command and pierce the acupoints exactly?

How did he do this?

Does Su Luo's medical skills really surpass Li Yuankai?

Why was he anonymous before and willing to be a coward?

One by one, a series of problems emerged from Zhang Manjing's heart.

She covered her red lips and did not dare to make any sound.

However, Su Luo's shadow suddenly became extremely mysterious deep in her heart, which shocked Zhang Manjing and made people feel the urge to understand him.

He...who is he? He is obviously a famous waste in China Sea. In addition to having a good level of cultivation, he also has such superb medical skills.

Anything he takes out can attract everyone's attention. Why is he willing to be a waste for three years?

Su Luo ignored the eyes around him and focused on using the Xuanmen Du Er Needle.

Nine needles pass through the Xuanmen, and nine needles determine life and death.

In the blink of an eye, eighteen silver needles were spread all over the head from beginning to end.

After doing all this, Su Luo took a breath, slowly raised his hand, and bounced his fingers at the top of the silver needle under everyone's eyes.

"bite!"

A circle of invisible shock force spread out, the silver needle swayed slightly, and a chain reaction was formed in a short period of time. The other silver needles swayed slightly at this moment.

As the silver needle swayed, a trace of black blood penetrated out at the end of the silver needle, with a strong and pungent odor, which looked particularly shocking.

"This... is this the legendary finger-clicking needle? Hasn't this acupuncture method been lost for a long time? I didn't expect that he actually existed. I didn't expect that God was good at Xu Chang'an. Not only did I see the Xuanmen Du'er needle, but I also saw the legendary finger-clicking needle method. I have no regrets when I die."
Chapter completed!