I'm the villain, evil boy, his father

Chapter 22 Seeing what you said, it’s nothing for me, Zhao Pu, to be tired

"Everyone, Mr. Zhao was fortunate enough to be able to stabilize Brother Yuan's condition for the time being. I wonder if there is a silver needle? I need to use a unique secret technique, the silver needle pierces the acupoints, stimulate his body's functions, and open up several key points." , Maybe it can wake up old brother Yuan."

Zhao Pu put Yuan Zhenghao on his back, and said solemnly.

He also deliberately wiped his forehead with his hand, showing a little tiredness.

In fact, where is the sweat coming from his head, but he still has to pretend, this is all for Yuan's family to see, to show that he has tried his best to treat Yuan Zhenghao.

"Yes, yes, my Yuan family keeps some medical equipment and medicines, including a set of silver needles, which were prepared for Dr. Zhou before, so I will ask my servants to fetch them for Director Zhao."

Yuan Guofu responded immediately.

He hurriedly ordered his servants to fetch the silver needle.

"Mr. Zhao, you've worked hard. Why don't you take a break first? I'll ask someone to bring you a bowl of tea."

Yuan Guofu asked again with concern.

"That's right, Uncle Zhao, you're tired, drink some water first, and take a rest."

Yuan Ziyan also followed suit.

Now Zhao Pu is the savior of his family, so he can't be neglected.

Zhao Pu waved his hand, and refused: "No need. It's not too late. I'm a little tired. It's more important to heal Brother Yuan. After I give Brother Yuan the injection, it's not too late to drink."

"Mr. Zhao, you have worked hard. You have done your best for my Yuan family. I thank you on behalf of the Yuan family."

Yuan Guofu clasped his fists together and expressed his gratitude sincerely, thinking too much of Zhao Puna in his heart.

"Uncle Zhao, my nephew also thanked Uncle Zhao on behalf of my father. This kindness and virtue are unforgettable!"

Yuan Ziyan's eyes turned red, she was so moved that she didn't want to.

"Hey, hey, look, what are you doing, Mr. Yuan, Zi Yan, you are too out of touch. Healing the sick and saving lives is the bounden duty of a doctor. I just happen to meet the occasion. Even if it is an irrelevant stranger, if Zhao meets I will never stand by and watch, not to mention Brother Yuan, we are good friends, so Zhao will naturally do his best."

Zhao Pu said humbly on the spot.

After hearing what they said, Yuan Lao Yuan Guofu and Yuan Ziyan were even more moved and admired Zhao Pu's character.

This is not a profit-seeking businessman, he is simply a broad-minded and noble moral gentleman.

While speaking, the servant had already brought the silver needle over with a tray.

Zhao Pu was also polite, and immediately took it over, and began to heal Yuan Zhenghao intensively.

Everyone in the Yuan family looked solemn, watching Zhao Pu apply the needle nervously.

I saw Zhao Pu's face was solemn, meticulous, his hands were brisk, he administered the needles well, he was not in a hurry, nor in a hurry, and he stabbed nine silver needles into nine snow spots on Yuan Zhenghao's body one by one.

Judging by his demeanor and technique, he really has the demeanor of a master of medicine and morality, and he couldn't help but become more convinced by Zhao Pu.

However, Zhao Pu's silver needle for healing is not covered, he has the god-level medical skills rewarded by the system, which is all-encompassing, and silver needle is one of them.

Naturally, he has great confidence in his heart, and it is very handy and effortless when he uses it.

Of course, before applying the needles, he also took a closer look to find out the location of the meridian snow, so as not to stumble before the horse and capsize the boat in the gutter.

In a short while, Zhao Pu had his nose and eyes pierced all the nine silver needles. His technique was so skillful, steady and accurate that everyone who watched them couldn't take their eyes off it, secretly admiring it.

However, Yuan Zhenghao's complexion and aura also became better and better after Zhao Pu completed the injection. Unknowingly, Yuan Zhenghao moved his fingers and raised his eyelids, as if he had a sense of consciousness.

(End of this chapter)