Guafan set up a stall: the start of the game calculates the school's beauty

Hundreds of thousands of consultation fees?

Hearing the price quoted by Chong Wenwu, the old man's son froze in place for an instant.

When I come back to my senses, I am grateful for the emphasis on civil and martial arts!

Zhong Wenwu didn't want to pay attention to this, and asked people to lay the old man flat on the hospital bed, exposing the waist.

Then!

Chong Wenwu took out a palm-sized piece of golden nanmu from his body, and took out a silver needle that was hard to see with the naked eye.

next second!
Chong Wenwu gave the first injection to the Mingmen acupoint on the old man's waist, and then his hands kept moving, every step was flowing, quickly piercing into each acupoint.

From this point, it can be seen that Zhong Wenwu's skill is not shallow, and it is no wonder that he was able to win Bai Chunfeng.

Moreover, it was learned from the system that this set of acupuncture performed by Zhong Wenwu has a miraculous effect on the old man's lumbar disc protrusion.

It seems that someone who emphasizes civil and martial arts and dares to speak big words has some strength.

Drop drop... drop drop...

Time passed minute by minute, and with the passage of time, beads of sweat formed on Chong Wenwu's forehead.

Treating this kind of patients must consume a lot of energy, and it is also a huge test for the acupuncture practitioners.

When Chong Yunying saw this scene, she anxiously stepped forward to wipe off the sweat for Chong Wenwu.

The crowd watching in the hall were also very surprised when they saw the emphasis on civil and martial arts.

Right now, the people standing in the hall basically have a medical foundation, so they can naturally see the extraordinary emphasis on civil and military acupuncture.

The doctors in Tianyitang looked at Lin Feng involuntarily, wanting to know how sure this one is of winning the heavy civil and martial arts.

Facing the gaze of others, Lin Feng directly chose to ignore, his eyes were fixed on Chong Wenwu all the time.

A full hour has passed!
Chong Wenwu stopped the movements of his hands, and when he sat down on the chair out of breath, he still did not forget to sneer at Lin Feng.

"Boy surnamed Lin, old man, I won't be able to use my well-known acupuncture method easily!"

"You can witness it with your own eyes today, no matter what you must feel honored!"

Seeing the self-satisfied appearance of emphasizing civil and martial arts, Lin Feng smiled noncommittally,
"Hahaha, whatever you say is what you say, does Lin still want to argue with you!"

"Borrowing that sentence you said, let's use your own strength to speak!"

"Hehe, watch carefully, there will be times when you, Lin Feng, will cry!"

Chong Wenwu smiled coldly when he heard the words, and lay down flat on the chair with his eyes closed, looking as if he had the winning ticket in his hands.

Drop drop... drop drop...

After half an hour, Chong Wenwu suddenly opened his eyes.

"It's time, Yunying, go and ask this patient if he feels hot around his waist!"

"Yes, Master!"

Chong Yunying was very excited when he heard it, because he knew in his heart that his master won this round nine out of ten.

As long as his master cures him, he can prove that he is stronger than Lin Feng.

"Old man, how do you feel? Does your waist feel hot?"

"Hot? Doesn't seem to be..."

As soon as the old man was about to speak, his eyes widened suddenly, and he twitched violently while lying on the bed, and his unattractive face turned into a liver color.

"Father, what's wrong with you! Don't scare my son!"

The old man's son at the side panicked instantly when he saw the scene in front of him.

I froze in place, just staring blankly, not knowing what to do.

The crowd of onlookers rushed forward one after another to watch the old man's physical condition.

"No, looking at it like this, it can't be epileptic madness!"

"Nonsense, this old man only has a herniated disc in his waist, how could he have any connection with epilepsy!"

"Whether it matters or not, anyway, the old man's condition has worsened. This kind of situation never happened when he was in Tianyitang before."

"Then...that is, there is something wrong with the treatment of heavy civil and martial arts..."

As soon as these words came out, everyone looked at Chong Wenwu sitting on the chair in unison.

Seeing everyone staring at him, Chong Wenwu felt like sitting on pins and needles.

In order not to lose his composure, Zhong Wenwu had no choice but to hold his breath and let himself walk towards the crowd step by step.

"Get out of the way, get out of the way, don't miss me seeing the patient!"

Chong Wenwu pushed aside the crowd, walked to the hospital bed and saw the old man, the breath in his heart was instantly let out.

"No, how is this possible!"

"According to the logic, this kind of situation cannot happen. When the time is up, it will definitely be cured!"

This is not the first time he has used this set of acupuncture methods handed down from his ancestors. Every time he used it before, the effect can be achieved in about an hour.

The old man's reaction now is really unscientific!

"Could it be that I made a mistake in the order of the needles?"

I try my best to recall the process of my acupuncture, but every needle is just right, and there is no problem in any position.

"Stinky old man, do you know how to cure diseases? Look at what you have done to my father!"

"Before you cured me, my father couldn't move freely, but after you cured him, my father was left with half his life. You are really a harmful quack!"

Seeing Chong Wenwu approaching, the old man's son found an outlet in an instant, grabbing Chong Wenwu's collar with both hands with red eyes.

If he had known that it would become like this, no matter what, he would not agree to let the civil and martial arts be emphasized.

"Let go, give me... let go..."

An old man who emphasizes civil and martial arts, he couldn't break free from the opponent at all, and he was a little out of breath from being strangled.

"You bastard, let go of my master!"

When Chong Yunying saw it, she became anxious and kicked the old man's son.

The old man's son didn't notice, and was directly kicked into the mud by a dog.

It was Chong Yunying's move that made the scene in the hall instantly chaotic.

"You two, master and apprentice, don't go too far. After treating people like this, you still have the face to beat the old man's son!"

"It's really shameless, you are not worthy of being a doctor!"

"As a doctor with you, I feel like..."

Chong Yunying's entire face immediately darkened upon hearing the unbearable words.

If it weren't for the emphasis on civil and martial arts, he would definitely have a good discussion with people with his fists and feet.

"Father, it was my son who killed you!"

"If you have any troubles, my son, I will go with you!"

The old man's son staggered up from the ground and threw himself in front of the old man's bed, weeping bitterly.

"This gentleman, don't worry, let me take a look first, the old gentleman may be saved!"

Unable to bear it, Bai Chunfeng came to the old man's son and comforted him softly.

Although patients value civil and martial arts, but people have accidents in Tianyitang, and they also have responsibilities.

If Tian Yitang doesn't care about it, it won't sound too good if it gets out.