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"His grandma's legs are all bullshit experts, none of them are useful!"

"Long asked them to come up with a treatment plan, but until now, they haven't even seen the shadow of the plan!"

Long Xitian said angrily.

For those so-called experts, he is completely disappointed now.

As long as those people have a little effect, his wife doesn't have to continue to lie on the hospital bed.

"Dean Zhang, Long can only count on you now!"

"If even you can't do anything, my wife will really..."

In the middle of speaking, Long suddenly became choked up, and the words stuck in his throat made him very uncomfortable.

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"Mr. Long, as a doctor, Zhang has the obligation to tell you the truth!"

Zhang Yitian nodded when he heard the words, and said solemnly:

"The current situation of Madam Long is not optimistic. Although the toxin in Madam Long's body is not strong, it is very difficult to deal with. It is not so easy to remove."

"And the most important point is that this toxin will spread rapidly over time, and Madam Long's illness will become more difficult if it takes one minute longer."

As soon as the words fell, Zhang Tiantian let out another heavy sigh, and Long Xitian couldn't help frowning.

"Then...then there is really nothing to do about my wife's illness?"

"That's not true. As long as there are poisons in the world, there will be corresponding detoxification methods!"

Zhang Yitian shook his head when he heard this, and a smile suddenly appeared on his face.

"If you let me treat it, maybe there will be a certain chance. The only downside is that it will be very troublesome to treat."

Hearing that there is hope to cure his wife, Long Xitian's whole body instantly became energetic.

"President Zhang, it doesn't matter if you are troublesome, as long as you can cure my wife, Long will definitely reward you greatly."

"As long as it's what you want, Long will try his best to do it!"

As long as he can cure his wife, he doesn't care about money or goods.

Seeing Long Xitian's good attitude, Zhang Yitian also directly opened up the chatterbox.

"It's like this. Ancestor Zhang passed down a set of acupuncture methods that can bring the dead back to life. As long as the patient is still breathing, the acupuncture may bring him back to life!"

When talking about his ancestral acupuncture technique, Zhang Yitian was full of arrogance.

Compared with his set of acupuncture, there must be only the legendary Longsheng acupuncture.

"Since this is the case, Dean Zhang should give my wife an injection as soon as possible. I am very worried about my wife's current situation!"

Long Xitian urged, but Zhang Yitian said unhurriedly:

"Mr. Long, you don't understand this set of acupuncture, and you don't know how expensive it is to perform this set of acupuncture!"

"That price... is unbearable for anyone!"

"The price, if you can't bear it, how much does it have to be?"

Hearing this, Long Xitian's heart felt cold, seeing Zhang Tiantian's tone of voice, it didn't seem like he was trying to scare him.

"Shouju!"

"And the longer the acupuncture time is, the more Yangshou will be lost!"

Zhang Yitian said with a serious face.

Using acupuncture will damage one's own Yangshou, and it is precisely because of this reason that even if he possesses heaven-defying acupuncture, he will not easily use acupuncture to help others.

If everyone nods to help, he won't have a job for a few years.

As soon as Long Xitian heard that Yangshou was going to be compromised, his face also turned blue and purple.

How can you open your mouth to make people lose their Yangshou and give needles!

But for the sake of his wife's life, Long Xitian still had the cheek to beg.

"Dean Zhang, Mr. Long knows it's wrong to say these things, but... Mr. Long still wants to ask you to give my wife an injection."

"As long as my wife can survive this test, Dean Zhang will be the guest of honor of my Loyalty Hall after the disaster."

"As long as you have something to ask, Quan Zhongyi Hall will help!"

Hearing these words, Zhang Tiantian was also moved with pity, because of the kindness of Long Xitian from the Loyalty Hall.

It is impossible to get it in your own hands without paying a little price for it.

"Forget it!"

"Saving a life and winning the construction of a seven-level pagoda, in view of Mr. Long's sincerity, I will make an exception for the old man!"

Zhang Yitian said with a light sigh, and Long Xitian became very excited when he heard it.

As soon as the words fell, Zhang Yitian took out a slapped golden nanmu box from his carry-on medicine box.

"Mr. Long, it will take a certain amount of time for me to perform acupuncture. Take advantage of this period of time and prepare some medicinal materials for your wife to replenish qi and blood!"

"Decoct according to the prescription I gave. After Mrs. Long detoxifies, Mr. Long will just be able to give it to your wife!"

Long Xitian naturally nodded when he heard this, and asked his men to prepare the medicinal materials that Zhang Yitian wanted.

"Thank you, Dean Zhang!"

I thought that there was no hope, but I didn't expect that there is no unparalleled road.

At this moment, Long Xitian was very excited.

On the other hand, Zhang Yitian was very calm, took out the silver needles in the box and started treatment.

"When I cure Madam Long, it will not be too late for Mr. Long to thank me!"

Others in the intensive care unit couldn't help sighing in their hearts when they saw the scene in front of them.

Even if Long Xitian was willing to give a generous reward, it was Zhang Yitian who traded his Yangshou for it.

In this way, only Zhang Yitian knows whether it is worth it or not.

Drop drop... drop drop...

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Zhang Yitian made needles one after another.

By the time of the eighteenth injection, Mrs. Long on the hospital bed responded.

"Look, everyone! Madam Long's complexion seems to be improving!"

Suddenly, one of the crowd exclaimed.

Madam Long's pale face turned rosy little by little on the hospital bed, and her breathing gradually eased up...everything is going in a good direction.

At the same time, the testing instruments next to the hospital bed showed a good trend.

"Dean Zhang, you are really a miracle doctor!"

"With you here, my wife must be saved!"

Seeing the scene in front of him, Long Xitian said excitedly.

Others in the intensive care unit also followed suit.

"That's right, Dean Zhang's acupuncture is amazing, not everyone can do it."

"With Dr. Zhang here, there must be no problem in curing Madam Long's illness!"

"If Madam Long is cured, that's..."

The compliments one by one made Zhang Yitian smile even more.

But outside the intensive care unit, Lin Feng, who watched all this with clairvoyant eyes, became increasingly ugly.

It has to be said that Zhang Yitian has some abilities, but the acupuncture method he mentioned was wrong from the very beginning.

A wrong stitch is a wrong stitch, Madam Long's condition is getting better now, it's just a flashback.

If you are deceived by these appearances, all the subsequent needles will overdraw Madam Long's life.

"Mr. Long, there is only one last stitch left!"