Urban Promise Fairy Physician

"Mr. Zhou, I will let you see that Mr. Xu recovers."

Hong Yu said to Zhou Wenchang.

Immediately, he turned to look at Xu Da: "Boss Xu, how are you thinking?"

Xu Da saw that Hong Yu was so confident.

Coupled with the current physical condition of the old man, I am afraid that he will not live for a long time.

Just take a gamble.

He didn't hesitate, looked at Hong Yu, nodded and said, "Xiao Hong, since that's the case, then I'll leave it to you."

"Don't worry, leave it to me."

Hong Yu strode towards the bed.

"Hold on."

At this time, Xu Rong, the second child of the Xu family, suddenly stepped forward, blocked Hong Yu with his body, and said:

"Boy, what if you don't cure my father?"

Hong Yu said coldly: "Then what do you want?"

Xu Rong snorted: "If you don't cure my father, just kneel on the ground and kowtow to Mr. Zhou to admit your mistake."

"And, like a dog, crawl out from here."

Hong Yu frowned, feeling that the other party's request was a bit too much.

He was willing to make the move entirely out of good intentions. Unexpectedly, the other party was so vitriolic.

That being the case, don't blame him for being rude.

Hong Yu said: "But if I am cured, what should you do?"

Xu Rong chuckled, not believing that such a brat like Hong Yu could cure his father's illness, and said, "You can do whatever you want."

"Well."

Hong Yu said lightly: "I'm not too demanding, just like you, you kowtow three times on the ground and say: Master Hong, I was wrong, that's fine."

"Boy, what are you, dare to talk to my father like that?" A young man in the room immediately said angrily.

His name is Xu Xiaohui, and he is Xu Rong's son.

Afterwards, many Xu family members shouted at Hong Yu angrily.

Xu Rong is the number two member of the Xu family and manages a lot of businesses in the Xu family. How can he be humiliated by a shabby boy?

Hong Yu chuckled, looked at Xu Rong and said, "It seems that you don't dare?"

"In that case, I don't care if I die."

With that said, he was about to leave the room.

"Who said I dare not?"

Xu Rong said in a deep voice: "You can treat my father, if he is cured, I will kneel on the ground and kowtow to you immediately to apologize."

"If it can't be cured, don't forget Cheng Ruo just now, otherwise, my Xu family is easy to enter and difficult to exit."

Hong Yu said: "I will also give you this sentence."

"Okay, second brother, don't embarrass Xiao Hong here, let Xiao Hong see your father quickly." Xu Da said.

"Humph!"

Xu Rong snorted coldly at Hong Yu and stepped out of the way.

Hong Yu walked to the side of the bed, looked at Mr. Xu who was lying on the bed covered with silver needles, and said lightly:

"Mr. Zhou, it seems that you want to use acupuncture to stimulate the veins of Mr. Xu's body and awaken his consciousness and energy?"

Zhou Wenchang was slightly surprised. It seems that this yellow-haired boy doesn't know everything.

He even knows some acupuncture techniques.

He raised his chest, looked at Hong Yu, and said arrogantly: "Yes, as the saying goes, a person lives with a breath. In Chinese medicine, this breath refers to energy."

"As long as a person is energetic, he will be immune to all diseases, but once his energy is low, he will be easily invaded by evil spirits."

"So, I'm going to use acupuncture first to lift the spirit of Xu Lao..."

Hong Yu said: "Mr. Zhou, what you said is not unreasonable."

"It's a pity that your acupuncture skills are too poor. I'm afraid you won't be able to improve the spirit of Xu Lao, but it will easily make Xu Lao fall into the pain of acupuncture and moxibustion."

Hearing this, Zhou Wenchang's expression darkened instantly: "Boy, what nonsense are you talking about, you question my acupuncture skills?"

"Let me tell you, my acupuncture skills are passed down from my ancestors."

"The ancestor Zhou Taigong used to be an imperial physician in the palace."

Xu Rong and other members of the Xu family shouted: "Boy, if you want to be cured, you should be cured. Don't gossip here. You can't make irresponsible remarks about Mr. Zhou's acupuncture."

Hong Yu shook his head and sighed, knowing that these people treated Zhou Wenchang's medical skills too sacredly.

Even Zhou Wenchang himself felt that his medical skills had reached the stage of perfection, and he could not hear anyone's criticism.

"Forget it, I'll show you today what real acupuncture is."

While speaking, Hong Yu pulled out the silver needles on Mr. Xu's body one by one.

"Boy, what are you doing?"

Zhou Wenchang yelled: "Do you know that some needles are used to protect old Xu's heart..."

However, before he could speak, his eyeballs froze and widened.

I saw that Hong Yu had already cast the first shot.

It was stuck on the "Tan Zhong Point" on Xu Lao's chest.

The moment the silver needle fell, it was like a dragonfly dancing on Xu Lao's body.

There are regular vibrations to continuously stimulate the acupuncture points.

"This... is this the 'Shenlong Wagging Tail' needle in the 'Nine Needles of Huihun'?"

Zhou Wenchang suddenly screamed, his face full of disbelief.

In the room, everyone's expressions changed.

I don't know why Mr. Zhou is so excited.

They also watched Hong Yu's first needle. Although it was a bit novel that the silver needle would vibrate slightly after being inserted, they shouldn't be so surprised, right?

Xu Da asked curiously: "Old Zhou, what about the nine needles of returning to the soul, and the dragon wagging its tail?"

Zhou Wenchang didn't dare to take his eyes off the acupuncture action in Hong Yu's hand, for fear of missing it, he murmured:

"Returning to the Soul Nine Needles is an ancient medical technique, created by the genius doctor Hua Tuo, and it is a supreme acupuncture technique."

"I was fortunate enough to read some introductions about the Nine Needles of Huihun in the medical notes of my ancestors. According to legend, there are nine needles in total in this acupuncture technique, and the first needle is the 'Shenlong Wagging Tail' needle."

"It is said that after nine needles are applied, even the soul of a dying person can be hooked back."

"Unexpectedly, unexpectedly, today I, Zhou Wenchang, can actually see this lost acupuncture technique with my own eyes."

The words are full of excitement and excitement.

When everyone in the Xu family heard this, their expressions became shocked.

They looked at Hong Yu with wide eyes, and said to themselves:

"Is this kid really so powerful that he knows the acupuncture and moxibustion technique created by the genius doctor Hua Tuo?"

"So, is there hope for the old man's illness?" Everyone in the Xu family felt hopeful.

At this time, Hong Yu was so focused on applying the needles that he didn't notice the changes in the expressions of the crowd.

What's more, what he used was not the "nine needles for returning to the soul", but the unique acupuncture technique of Wuji Xianmen, which was called "eighteen needles for killing life".

This acupuncture and moxibustion technique can not only cure diseases and save lives, but also kill people.

Following Hong Yu's second needle, the third needle kept falling.

Zhou Wenchang's eyeballs became wider and wider, and his mouth opened wider and wider.

As the saying goes, the layman looks at the excitement and the insider looks at the doorway.

Zhou Wenchang clearly observed that as Hong Yu continued to apply the needles, Mr. Xu's complexion gradually changed.

From the original pale, it became rosy.

Moreover, the frequency of chest ups and downs is slowly increasing.

This shows that Mr. Xu's breathing has become normal from weak before.

"Miao, this acupuncture technique is really wonderful, like a divine technique."

Zhou Wenchang kept groaning, his eyes were red with excitement, like a martial idiot seeing a peerless magic.