The son-in-law of the beautiful president

Chapter 64

This is……

Is this guy going blind?

Sure enough, as soon as the black cloth covered his eyes, Cang Chen grabbed two silver needles in both hands at the same time, and then dropped them on the bronze man's chest.

The four silver needles were impartial, and happened to be stuck on Tanzhong, Qimen, Zhongwan and Shenfeng points.

"Fuck!"

I don't know who screamed in surprise, but everyone's attention was on the blind Cang Chen, and no one cared about the guy who accidentally swears.

Fan Qiang's heart tightened, and he suddenly realized that he was still inferior to Cang Chen. Since the other party was so respected by the dean, he really had some real talents.

So he let go of his contempt, and began to give acupuncture quickly in an orderly manner according to the acupuncture techniques he had learned at the beginning.

"No way, two hands with three needles at the same time? Senior Brother Yu, quickly show me, are the six acupuncture points where the acupuncture points are?"

Someone couldn't help but screamed again.

"That's right, it's everywhere!"

Brother Yu responded in amazement.

"call!"

Fan Qiang took a deep breath, controlled his desire to glance in Cang Chen's direction, and silently recited "Hand Taiyin Lung Eleven Points, Zhongfu Yunmen Tianfu Jue, under Xiabai is Chize, the bottom of the hole is connected to the row... ..." The mantra, and put the needle down honestly.

"Ah, all four needles are in place!"

Someone exclaimed.

Fan Qiang said silently: "I don't look at it, I don't look at it, I don't look at it..." He continued to maintain his own rhythm.

"I'll go, no, that's fine too!"

At this moment, one person let out a super high-decibel exclamation.

Fan Qiang finally couldn't bear it anymore, and subconsciously looked towards Cang Chen.

It didn't matter, he almost didn't get surprised and bit off his tongue on the spot.

I saw that Cang Chen had two rows of silver needles in each of his hands, four in each row, that is, eight silver needles aimed at the bronze man in front of him and pierced them.

What surprised Fan Qiang the most was that the positions of the eight silver needles were not random, but cleverly arranged in the shape of a plum blossom, and they landed on the eight large and small acupuncture points on the bronze man's lower abdomen impartially.

At this moment, the bronze figure in front of Cang Chen has already had at least thirty silver needles pierced into it.

On the other hand, Fan Qiang has only dropped 28 needles so far.

Could it be that I am a dignified director of a traditional Chinese medicine hospital and a close disciple of acupuncture king Lu Yuan, but I can't compare to a blind boy in his twenties?

Fan Qiang felt extremely unwilling, and subconsciously speeded up the injection by a few points.

Although this increases the error rate, at least the number will not appear to be too far behind.

"what!"

After an unknown amount of time, Fan Qiang suddenly heard a cry of surprise from someone around him, followed by a sigh.

Could it be that the guy surnamed Cang finally made a mistake?

Fan Qiang was overjoyed, and quickly looked over to Cang Chen, only to find that this guy just took off the black cloth, folded his hands on his chest, and stood there casually, looking at him with interest.

Could it be that he has finished piercing all four hundred and nine silver needles?

Fan Qiang was startled, subconsciously glanced at the syringe in front of Cang Chen, and found that there were at least a hundred silver needles inside.

what's the situation?

Fan Qiang was very surprised, could it be that this person surnamed Cang just gave up?

He is clearly sure to win against himself!

However, there is no need for Fan Qiang to think about it anymore, because Zhong Wenjuan, with the same curiosity, has already asked, "Cang Chen, why did you stop and continue to inject needles, and severely frustrate this gentle scum." Sharpness."

"no need!"

Unexpectedly, Cang Chen shrugged and said: "He has already lost!"

what?

Hearing this, almost everyone including Zhong Wenjuan looked at him with eyes filled with surprise and suspicion.

Fan Qiang even screamed: "Impossible, the time has only passed 10 minutes, and I still have more than 200 silver needles in my hand. How could you have won without losing? It is absolutely impossible!"

"Ugh!"

At this moment, Gu Feng suddenly sighed and said, "Director Fan, you have indeed lost."

Afterwards, he stepped between the bronze figures in front of the two of them, pointed to Fan Qiang's bronze figure and said, "You should have 190 or 190 silver needles, but there are nearly 300 acupuncture points with Wrong. And the more than 10 silver needles of Dean Cang have not failed. The next [-] minutes are only available, how can you win?"

"It's 190 six silver needles, with 87 mistakes."

Cang Chen suddenly added.

In order to show fairness, the crowd sent two representatives to come up and count the number of silver needles on the two bronze figures.

When the results came out, everyone found that the total number of silver needles and the number of errors on Fan Qiang's bronze figure were indeed exactly the same as Cang Chen said, and they all stared at him dumbfounded as if they were looking at a monster.

Zhong Wenjuan was overjoyed and said, "Yeah, long live Cang Chen!"

Fan Qiang's face was ashen. He knew that he had suffered a crushing defeat in this fight against doctors.

"My god, Dean Cang, how did you do it?"

The middle-aged doctor who acted as the referee couldn't help admiring, "It's really admirable to have such amazing super acupuncture skills at such an age!"

Hearing this, everyone looked at Cang Chen with a look of thirst for talents.

Unexpectedly, Cang Chen responded to them with just four words, "Diligence can make up for one's weakness!"

"Push!"

Zhong Wenjuan was directly amused, and blinked at Cang Chen and said, "Cang Chen, how can you be so cute..."

Cang Chen glared at her angrily, turned around and walked towards the gate of the Chinese Medicine Hospital.

"Cangchen wait for me!"

Zhong Wenjuan hurriedly followed her.

As soon as she got out of the gate, Zhong Wenjuan made a gesture to hug Cang Chen's arm again, but the latter cleverly dodged it.

After trying several times without success, the girl suddenly became unhappy, her mouth was pouted, and she said: "Cang Chen, I want to tell Shaoqing that you bullied me."

"Ok?"

Cang Chen turned his head and glanced at her, with a puzzled look on his face.

Zhong Wenjuan let out a "hum", raised her head high, and said, "I'm just holding your arm and you don't want to, Cang Chen, you clearly mean that you dislike me, woo..."

He also intentionally cried while speaking.

Cang Chen suddenly felt a little dizzy, couldn't help raising his hands in a gesture of surrender, and said, "Stop, tell me, what do you want me to do?"

As for Zhong Wenjuan's temper, Cang Chen has basically figured it out.

Once this girl wants something from you, she will definitely mess with her first, until you can't stand the noise and you have to take the initiative to agree to her request.

"bingo!"

Zhong Wenjuan snapped her fingers and said, "That's right, Cang Chen, hehe, it's actually okay, it's just that recently there was a boy in school who kept pestering me and Shaoqing, which seriously affected my study. So I hope Cang Chen you Play my boyfriend to make that guy give up."

(End of this chapter)