C899 Needle Extraction
It had been ten minutes since everything had been prepared.
Zhou Yi took out the silver needles that he brought with him and disinfected it with the alcohol that the elder prepared.
Then, just as Zhou Yi was about to drop the needle, a loud shout came from behind him.
"Stop!"
Then, a shadow rushed over and directly snatched the needle from Zhou Yi's hand and threw it on the ground.
"Mr. Dahl, do you know what you're doing?" The old man was immediately enraged and pointed at the foreign cultivator as he shouted.
"Why don't I know what I'm doing? I would like to ask, do you know what he's doing?" The foreign youth pointed at Zhou Yi and questioned loudly.
Since someone objected, Zhou Yi stopped what he was doing and leaned against the wall with his arms crossed.
"Mr. Dahl, I don't want to argue with you. Besides, we are civilized people. This mister is currently treating you!" The old man took a deep breath and said.
Who would have thought that Mr. Dahl would actually yell in anger: "No! No! That's not a cure. Do you know how many nerves there are on a person's spine? If he had pierced the wrong place with that needle, the young master would never be able to stand up again! "
The old man rubbed his swollen forehead and helplessly said, "That is the medicine of our motherland, the great Chinese medicine, so please do not doubt it. Also, please leave this place and do not disturb our treatment!"
The old man gave the order to leave!
However, what surprised Zhou Yi was that Mr. Dahl did not leave but instead became more and more excited. He gestured with his hands and shouted loudly, "What do you mean by Chinese medicine? You all are deceiving yourselves! Do you understand? You can't do this. The New Year will be over! "
Zhou Yi raised his eyebrows and said in his heart, "This foreigner knows quite a bit about Chinese medicine."
Unexpectedly, Dahl's attack quickly shifted onto Zhou Yi, "Do you know where you are from?" Do you believe I'm going to put you in jail, and what part of you looks like a doctor? If you don't want to cause trouble, I advise you to scram now! "
"How am I not a doctor?" Zhou Zou spread out his hands and circled around in front of him.
"It doesn't look like anything at all, hurry up and f * ck off!" Dahl shouted.
Zhou Yi shook his head helplessly, "It seems that the owner of this place hasn't opened his mouth yet. Besides, what you say doesn't count, right?"
"You!" Dahl felt angry for a moment.
"Okay, Dahl, I know you care about Qinian, but don't worry, he will definitely cure Qinian!" The old man hurriedly stepped forward, afraid that Dahl would anger Zhou Yi. If he did not treat his son's illness, then the loss would not make up for the loss.
Dahl wanted to open his mouth to say something, but the person on the bed opened his mouth: "Okay, Dahl, if you're interested, you can stay here and take a look. If you don't want to, then you can leave. Don't delay my treatment!"
"No, Qinian, you don't understand. There are many swindlers like them. You must not fall for them!" Dahl seemed to want to struggle a bit more.
Who would have thought that the person on the bed would directly say, "Do you think that if he was a swindler, he would be able to walk out of our Wang family?"
When Dahl heard this, he immediately went silent. However, when he looked at Zhou Yi, there was still a strong sense of hostility.
"We are enemies together!" Zhou Yi shook his head helplessly: "But I really don't have the intention of snatching your job!"
However, other than him, no one else could cure Wang Qinian's disease.
Zhou Yi walked to his bed and picked up the silver needle again.
The moment he raised his hand, he saw Dahl's hand move visibly.
Zhou Yi found it funny, but he put away his playful expression and stabbed seven needles into Wang Qinian's back.
Every time a needle fell, a thread of energy would be injected into it by Zhou Yi. Then, under the guidance of his energy, the thread of black air in Wang Qinian's body directly shot out from the needle hole.
However, in order to hide it from others, Zhou Yi successively pierced him with forty-nine needles until he turned his opponent's back into a hedgehog.0
"He's simply a quack doctor!" Dahl couldn't help but complain on the side.
Previously, when he saw Zhou Yi's skillful technique, he was finally sure that Zhou Yi was a doctor. However, he unexpectedly pierced so many needles into Wang Qinian's back, making him look extremely unprofessional.
Dahl was sure that Wang Qinian's disease was only on the spine. As long as the nerves in the spine returned to normal, everything would be fine. However, the doctor obviously didn't notice it.
As the seven to forty-nine needles fell, Wang Qinian felt a sensation on his back after a year of separation. Although it was light and numb, it made him excited. It seemed that this young man was truly a good doctor.
Every time Zhou Yi touched the needle, the old man would ask: "How is it, do you feel it?"
At the beginning, Wang Qinian would reply, but now, he was too lazy to open his mouth.
After the silver needles were finished, Zhou Yi started to take them out.
"Your reaction will be too big. If you can't persevere, speak up!" Zhou Yi said before taking out the needle.
"Deliberately mystifying!" Dahl twitched his mouth on the side.
If there was no reaction when he tried to pull out the needle, how could there be any reaction?
Dahl snorted at this.
After the first needle was pulled out, Wang Qinian felt as if his feet were hit by a stone. He subconsciously shrunk his feet due to the pain.
Upon being discovered by the elder, he immediately shouted out, "He moved, he moved, his feet moved!"
When the second needle was taken out, Wang Qinian felt his knees go numb.
After taking out the third needle, Wang Qinian felt that there was ice in his knees. It was bone-chilling cold, and his legs couldn't help but tremble.
The old man on the side could only shout out in surprise, while Dahl's eyes were about to turn into bells.
The man in the bed, whom he treated daily with the world's most advanced precision instruments, showed the same results.
Dahl thought he was definitely an atheist. He only believed in science and instruments, but the person in front of him only needed a few embroidery needles to subvert all the testing results of his precision instruments. It was simply unacceptable.
At this moment, Wang Qinian's entire body was drenched in sweat.
One year's time, a whole year's time. Not only was Wang Qinian unable to move his body, he seemed to have lost even the most basic of his abilities.
The feeling of being drenched in sweat, as if it only existed in his distant dreams, was now so real.
Zhou Yi was right. As the silver needles were taken out from his back, all the meridians and bones in his body seemed to be revived.
The old man on the side cried tears of joy. He tightly held Wang Qinian's hand and was so excited that he couldn't say a word.
"Hu!" Zhou Yi let out a long breath. He looked at the old man, then looked at Wang Qinian, and finally fixed his gaze on the last needle in his spinal acupoint.
"The last needle, hold it in!" The moment he said that, Zhou Yi extended his hand …
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