Peerless Little Immortal Doctor

"Zihan, how do you feel?" Yunpeng asked quickly.

"Well, it feels cool and comfortable." Zhang Zihan closed his eyes, his face was fascinated, and his expression was very relaxed.

"That's good." Yunpeng was overjoyed, nodded and smiled.

Zhou Ping was skeptical about this.

This thing is so miraculous, the smoke it produces after burning can make Zhang Zihan feel very comfortable?

They tried everything they could before, but they couldn't make Zhang Zihan feel comfortable at all, and his throat always seemed to be burning.

"Is it so miraculous?" Xiao Hua exclaimed in surprise, "And the smoke produced by this kind of flower has no pungent feeling at all, not even the slightest peculiar smell, just like the mist in the early morning."

"Tianyouhua is so magical." Liu Fan smiled lightly.

"Doctor Zhou, what is Tianyouhua, why have I never heard of it?" The little nurse couldn't help asking curiously.

Zhou Ping frowned and didn't speak.

He'd never heard of it either.

"Doctor Zhou, don't you know?" Seeing that Zhou Ping was silent, the nurse asked straightforwardly.

Zhou Ping's face couldn't hold back anymore, and he glanced at her with some dissatisfaction: "You talk too much today."

If I don’t say it, I definitely don’t know. Why do you still say it in front of people?

I don't want to be ashamed?

Seeing the dissatisfaction on Zhou Ping's face, the nurse knew that the other party was embarrassed, so she stuck out her tongue and stopped talking.

"Could it be possible to cure it with this thing?" Zhou Ping sneered, still not believing it.

If smoking the smoke can cure the throat, then what's the point of these doctors?

"Of course it's not enough." Liu Fan said lightly.

After speaking, he took out another cloth bag from his pocket and spread it out, revealing the silver needle inside.

This was given to him by the hospital before, and it has come in handy now.

"Are you going to do acupuncture?" Zhou Ping snorted, "The burn on Ms. Zhang's throat is very stubborn. Acupuncture won't work at all."

Liu Fan ignored him and pulled out nine silver needles.

Zhou Ping was very dissatisfied: "Do you really believe him?"

"We also believed in you, but you let us down." Yunpeng said lightly: "We can't stay here endlessly."

Zhou Ping suddenly had nothing to say.

"Okay, but if you insist on this, our hospital is irresponsible if something happens." He waved his hand again.

"Of course." Yunpeng nodded.

Zhou Ping looked at Liu Fan calmly again: "I want to see what skills you have."

Liu Fan smiled lightly, and the true energy in his body circulated violently, and the nine silver needles "squeaked" immediately, and a ball of fire burst out.

Seeing this scene, Zhou Ping's face changed suddenly.

how did you do that?

Yunpeng and Xiaohua were also dumbfounded, with expressions of disbelief.

This is amazing, isn't it fire coming out of thin air?

Zhang Zihan's eyes were also full of shock.

How did these flames appear?

This guy obviously didn't use a lighter.

"Is...is this magic?" the nurse asked with surprise in her eyes.

Liu Fan looked at her and smiled, and stuck six of the nine fiery silver needles on the six acupuncture points on Zhang Zihan's collarbone, and the other three around Zhang Zihan's neck.

Miraculously, after the nine silver needles entered the body, the flames were still burning on Zhang Zihan's body. Seeing this, Yun Peng's face twitched, and he hurriedly asked, "Master Liu, these flames are still burning on Zihan's body. It won't happen... something will happen."

If this accidentally disfigures her face, then Zhang Zihan will bid farewell to her acting career.

Xiaohua is also a little uneasy, after all, it is not a good thing to burn a flame on a human body, it makes people feel very insecure.

"Don't worry, it's fine." Liu Fan said calmly, "These flames are completely under my control. Although it seems to you that these flames are burning against Miss Zhang's skin, there is actually an invisible layer between them." True Qi is blocking, and there is no real contact."

After listening to Liu Fan's words, Yunpeng and Xiaohua were relieved.

Yunpeng, in particular, breathed a sigh of relief.

For Liu Fan, he believed unconditionally, after all, his strength lay here.

When Zhou Ping heard this, his heart trembled violently, and he lost his voice: "This is...moxibustion and fire?"

Liu Fan turned his head to look at him, tilted his head and asked, "Do you still know moxibustion and fire?"

"Is this really moxibustion and fire?" Zhou Ping said in disbelief, "This is the most powerful move in the Nine-needle Dingshen Jue. So, you know the Nine-needles Dingshen Jue?"

"What is the Nine-needle Meditation Art? It's just an enlightenment course when I was studying medicine when I was a child." Liu Fan immediately turned his head and said casually.

"Take the Nine-needle Calming Art as an enlightenment course? And master the most powerful and difficult fire moxibustion technique?" Zhou Ping gasped, his eyes dull.

What is the origin of this guy?

Nine-needle calming mind formula is the number one acupuncture technique in ancient times, and fire moxibustion technique is even more difficult. Said I have seen it.

Seeing Zhou Ping's shocked expression, Yunpeng was more confident in Liu Fan and smiled all over his face.

After this period of contact, he also has a little understanding of Zhou Ping's personality. Because he graduated from the top medical school in China, he is arrogant and even a little self-admired. Even many senior experts in the hospital are not in his eyes. , but this moxibustion is so shocking, it can be seen that it is powerful.

It seems that I really found the right person.

"Brother Peng, where did you find this little doctor? It feels so good." Xiaohua looked at Liu Fan in surprise, and asked in a low voice.

"Hey." Yunpeng smiled smugly, and briefly told her what happened just now.

Xiaohua's eyes lit up when she heard this.

So great.

Because she spent a lot of time in the hospital during this period, she also heard about the female patient with foggy brain tumor in the late stage. Even the best doctor in this hospital was completely pessimistic about her condition and was at a loss what to do. People are cured.

The nurse looked at Liu Fan with starry eyes and admiration.

As a nurse, she usually admires doctors with excellent medical skills, not to mention that Liu Fan is still so young, so handsome, and has a bright future.

"Miss Zhang, your throat will hurt in a while, and the pain will spread to your whole body. You have to be mentally prepared first." Liu Fan reminded.

"Understood, let's start." Zhang Zihan took a deep breath, smiled faintly, and his face was very calm.

Liu Fan nodded, and put the palm of his right hand on Zhang Zihan's neck, the true energy in his body kept surging out!

Soon, Zhang Zihan's indifferent face changed, his eyebrows were twisted together, his pretty face instantly turned pale, with a look of pain on his face.

"Is this... so painful?" Seeing Zhang Zihan's expression of extreme pain, Yun Peng's heart trembled.

Zhang Zihan can endure hardships very well. He is often injured during concerts. He either falls off the lift or falls to the ground accidentally. His legs and knees are always bruised and purple, but he never utters a word, even frowning. He didn't even wrinkle, and he has a strong ability to endure pain, but now he is in such pain, his facial features are a little distorted, which shows how much pain he is enduring at this moment.