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Chapter 72

His movements were not as fast as Shi Minghua, and they were not as slow as Shi Minghua's. He was just a normal attitude. He was not very familiar with him. When Shi Minghua looked at Su Yun's movements, he immediately smiled disdainfully, thinking that Su Yun was just a layman, and he didn't understand medical skills at all, nor did he know acupuncture.

Chen Yiren was sweating and stared at Su Yun tightly, for fear that Su Yun would fail.

Several of the old man's family members also raised their hearts. They were so nervous that they all regretted it. If they had known that such a thing would happen, they would not have come to this restaurant for dinner even if they had been beaten to death!

If the elderly really have a few mistakes, they will feel guilty for the rest of their lives and secretly swear in their hearts that unscrupulous businesses must be punished by law!

To be honest, they didn't believe Su Yun either. After all, even Shi Minghua from Huichuntang could not be cured. Su Yun was not even a doctor, so how could he cure it? But in this situation, they had no choice but to bet. And there was another very important reason. Since Su Yun, a naughty young man, dared to take action, and if something happened to the old man, he could blame Su Yun. On the one hand, he could get compensation, and on the other hand, their responsibilities were smaller, so it would be easier to explain to other relatives.

Su Yun stabbed the silver needle steadily into a certain acupoint on the old man's chest. Then, he quickly took out another silver needle, stabbed it on the old man's neck, and rotated it gently. It was strange that after these two needles, the old man's original painful expression eased a lot, his pale face also returned to some blood, and his rapid breathing slowed down a lot.

"It's God, it's God!" Chen Yiren clapped his palms hard and became excited.

The family members of two old men could no longer bear to watch it. They sat aside to smoke. When they heard the movement, their hands trembled and fell on their pants. They were so hot that they were burned by cigarette butts. But they didn't care about so much and rushed over quickly. Seeing that the old man had obviously improved, they were stunned and then ecstatic.

If anyone in the audience doesn't want Su Yun to cure the old man, it is Shi Minghua. He was originally waiting to see Su Yun joke. Now that he saw that the old man had improved, his expression became much darker, he snorted, and said, "Don't be too proud too early. I've tried this method long ago. The patient's health is not good and his physique is rare. It is impossible to cure it well with acupuncture."

Chen Yiren couldn't help it, and he scolded, "Shut up! Su Yun has reminded you a long time ago that this old man has a special physique and you don't believe it, but it turned out that the old man was really cured. Now Su Yun has finally relieved a little. It's okay if you are not grateful, but you still dare to sarcastically? With your character, you are so embarrassed to call yourself a miracle doctor? I had the best time to admire Huichun Hall so much before!"

When others heard Shi Minghua's sarcastic remarks, they had a much worse impression of him. Even the women who had originally secretly sent him a secret frown and became disgusted with him.

Shi Minghua's face became even more ugly. He simply stopped hiding it and said coldly: "Hmph, if you don't believe it, just wait and see. This person is not even a doctor. He doesn't know where to learn some fur, so he wants to cure the disease. He really thinks he is the savior? Let me say that, our Huichuntang acupuncture technique is the top. If we can't cure the disease, it's even more impossible for others to cure it... Oh, who hits me?!"

Before Shi Minghua finished speaking, someone knocked hard on the back of his head, which made him grin and furious in an instant. He turned around and saw an old man with a handsome face and a long hair standing behind him, staring at him with frosty face.

Seeing this old man, Shi Minghua immediately panicked, and the anger on his face turned into panic, "Grandpa, grandpa? Why are you here?"

That's right, this old man with a young face and a tough look is Shi Houde from Huichuntang and Shi Minghua's grandfather.

"This is Shi Houde! The old miracle doctor in Huichuntang!"

"I'm going, it's really Shi Houde! The old man is saved now."

"Shi Houde is the real miracle doctor. He is almost ninety years old this year. It looks like he is sixty years old, so amazing!"

Soon someone recognized him and shouted.

"You bastard, if I didn't come here, Huichuntang's face would be thrown away by you!" Shi Houde cursed with a stern face and bluntly, "Kneel down for me!"

Shi Minghua's legs became weak, and it was obvious that he was afraid of Shi Houde from the bottom of his heart and subconsciously wanted to kneel down. But here was in public. Many people looked at him, and there were many beautiful young ladies. He said with a tough bullet: "Grandpa, I don't understand, I did nothing wrong!"

He was lucky.

However, Shi Houde became even more angry and glared and said, "You dare not admit it! I have seen everything just now! How many times have I told you that medical ethics and medical ethics must have medical ethics. You are better. If you learn some fur, you will be complacent and arrogant, and you will almost kill someone! Kneel down!"

Shi Minghua was completely panicked, his face was pale, and he dared not ignore him, and he knelt in front of Shi Houde with a plop.

Shi Houde snorted, crossed him, looked at Su Yun, and was stunned when he saw Su Yun's method of pricking the old man. His pupils contracted, and his face showed a shock, "This is..."

At this moment, Su Yun had already put nine needles on the old man's body, and they were shocking to see on the old man's arms, thighs, chest, back, and neck.

However, after these nine needles were inserted, the old man's face had returned to normal, and there was no pain on his face, and he felt much more comfortable.

"Doctor, I feel much more comfortable, thank you!" The old man was quite kind and said gratefully to Su Yun.

Su Yun smiled and said, "I'm waiting for a moment, there's still one needle to be pricked, and it's better to finish it."

"Okay, I'll bother you."

While Su Yun spoke, he took out the tenth silver needle. This silver needle was longer and thicker than the previous nine needles, and was more than ten centimeters. The needle was sharp and shaky, and it looked a little cunning.

The old man was a little scared and asked carefully: "Doctor, this needle looks a bit long. Where are you going to be stabbed?"

Su Yun said: "Punch your stomach."

"Ah?" The old man was immediately a little scared, "Can you stop piercing this?"

Su Yun smiled and said, "You don't have to be afraid, it won't hurt. The nine needles just now are to remove the cold air in your body. This last needle is to remove the fire air in your body."

"Okay then." The old man closed his eyes and held his hands tightly. It was obvious that he was still quite scared.

Shi Houde, who was standing aside, had the expression on his face even more surprised and even excited. He couldn't help but walk up and asked Su Yun, "Is it your use of the deadly magic needle? What's your relationship with the miraculous doctor Xu Zi?"

Su Yun was stunned. How could this old man realize that he was using the Deadly Magic Needle?

And he actually knows the old man?
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