Chapter 93

"I said it can be saved!"

Wang Xiaohu squinted at the arrogant Ye Qiu and said calmly.

"Hahahaha, boy, do you think you are the god of medicine? You can still save people. I have already judged people to be dead. You tell me that you can save them? What a joke!"

Ye Qiu looked at Wang Xiaohu disdainfully, and laughed wantonly: "Do you know who I am! How dare you speak wild words in front of me!"

"I don't know who you are, but this child is only in a state of suspended animation, and there is still a possibility of survival!"

Wang Xiaohu stared at Ye Qiu with slightly raised brows, his voice was a bit indifferent, now that his life is at stake, this guy didn't try his best as a doctor, instead he sneered at him, he had no medical ethics at all.

"Tch, do you think I can't see that he is feigning death now? But he...!"

Ye Qiu snorted coldly. He was just about to open his mouth to mock Wang Xiaohu when he suddenly thought of something and quickly changed the subject.

"Hmph, kid, if I say it's hopeless, then it's hopeless. You're just trying to please the public!"

"If you can't save it, it means that your medical skills are not good, but it doesn't mean that others can't save it either!"

Wang Xiaohu looked at Ye Qiu with a sullen face. He didn't want to get entangled with this guy, but he just kept chattering.

"I'm not good at medicine, hahahaha!"

Hearing Wang Xiaohu's words, Ye Qiu looked up and laughed as if he had heard some joke.

"Boy, I forgive your ignorance, but your ignorance is eye-opening to me!"

With the same neck, Ye Qiu tossed his long hair, and said proudly, "Young master...Bao Chuntang...Ye Qiu!"

"What? He is Ye Qiu?"

"The young owner of Baochuntang, Ye Qiu who is known as the Little Needle King!"

"To be so young and so handsome, it's really better to meet him than to be famous!"

Hearing Ye Qiu's name, many spectators around exclaimed, especially those nympho girls whose eyes were already glowing.

"Hey, brother, who is Ye Qiu? Is he famous?"

A fat man who looked like he didn't leave the gate and didn't leave the door looked at the person next to him with a dull gaze.

"Ye Qiu, you don't even know, trash! Let me tell you, this Baochuntang is an old shop that has been passed down for hundreds of years. Known as a genius, he is especially gifted in acupuncture and moxibustion. In terms of acupuncture and moxibustion skills, he is not much worse than some seniors in the Chinese medicine field. He is nicknamed the Little Acupuncture King, but he is a rising star in the Chinese medicine field!"

"I'm going, Ye Qiu is so picky? Then that kid still dares to provoke Ye Qiu...!"

"This kid is looking for death. He dared to say that Ye Qiu's medical skills are not good. He really is not afraid of those who don't know!"

Hearing the discussions around him, Ye Qiu's face became even more arrogant.

He stared contemptuously at Wang Xiaohu with contemptuous eyes and said with a sneer: "Boy, you heard me, now you understand my identity! Among the younger generation in the Chinese medicine field, no one dared to say such a thing to me. Now admit your mistake to me, and I don't need to pursue your recklessness!"

"Stupid!"

Wang Xiaohu gave Ye Qiu a cold look, then he was immersed in the eyes of his right hand and ignored him.

"Bastard! What are you talking about?"

Seeing Wang Xiaohu's ignoring gaze, Ye Qiu's face flushed instantly, and his whole body trembled with anger.

"I said you are stupid, do you have no ears or no brains! Who are you is none of my business, I want to save people, please stand far away, don't keep barking like a wild dog, it's very noisy! You understand ?"

Wang Xiaohu glared at Ye Qiu impatiently. Although he had gained some confidence in his heart after the trial just now, if this guy was barking around, he would not be able to concentrate at all.

"You... bastard, how dare you scold me?"

After being scolded by Wang Xiaohu, Ye Qiu blushed angrily, his teeth were chattering, and he couldn't speak.

"Okay, good, kid, you managed to get my attention!"

Ye Qiu took a few breaths and finally suppressed the anger in his heart.

"If you dare to say that my medical skills are not good, you are still the first!"

"Boy, do you dare to make a bet with me!"

Ye Qiu stared at Wang Xiaohu firmly and said through gritted teeth.

"Is it a bet with you that you can keep your mouth shut? Has anyone ever told you that you are annoying!"

Wang Xiaohu rubbed his ears, and looked at Ye Qiu with disgust.

"I'll go, this kid is so fierce, he dares to talk to Ye Qiu like that!"

"It's just a dying struggle. Ye Qiu said he couldn't save the person, how could he save the life?"

The expressions of the spectators around were all different, and they all looked disapproving of Wang Xiaohu.

"asshole……!"

Hearing Wang Xiaohu's words, Ye Qiu's face twitched again, he gritted his teeth and said word by word: "Okay, as long as you dare to promise this young master, it's fine for young master not to say a word from now on!"

"Okay, what a bet, let's hear it!"

Wang Xiaohu spread his hands and asked casually.

"Hmph, if you can save that child, I'll kneel on the ground and worship you as my teacher. If you can't save him, hehe, just kneel in front of me and call him grandpa, how about it?"

Ye Qiu snorted coldly and stared at Wang Xiaohu provocatively.

"It's an unfair bet, but as long as you don't buzz around like a fly, fine, I promise you!"

Wang Xiaohu groaned and nodded in agreement.

"Tch, grandson, how long can you be so arrogant?"

Ye Qiu snorted disdainfully, but as expected stood aside and did not speak.

"Young Master Qiu, are you sure?"

Li Raonian narrowed his eyes and looked at Ye Qiu worriedly.

"Don't worry, you still don't know my strength? The child was poisoned, there was a blood clot in his head, and he had already fallen into suspended animation. I delayed for so long just now, and I was already cold. It's God. There is nothing I can do to save him, if he can be rescued, I can eat shit!"

Ye Qiu's voice was extremely cold, and he slapped his chest with conviction.

"That's good!"

Looking at Wang Xiaohu's concentrated figure, Li Raonian raised his brows slightly. Although intellectually he did not believe that Wang Xiaohu could save people, but he had an inexplicable premonition in his heart.

Because I have been unlucky since I met Wang Xiaohu. Although Wang Xiaohu looks ugly, but... very evil!

"I hope Ye Qiu won't cheat this time!"

Li Raonian shook his head, squinted at Wang Xiaohu, and was speechless.

"It's really troublesome!"

Using the ability to see through his hands, mind and eyes, he is very clear about the internal situation of this child.

But the clairvoyance and its consumption of energy, even though his physical fitness has been strengthened in the past few days, he still can't use it for a long time. It's just that the exploration just now made him feel dizzy.

"The main problem is the blood clot in the brain. Under normal circumstances, unless a craniotomy is performed, it cannot be removed at all. No wonder even Ye Qiu, the little needle king, is helpless!"

Wang Xiaohu shook his head, although his face was exhausted, his pupils were shining brightly.

Naturally, normal methods cannot remove blood clots, but Wang Xiaohu's methods have never been normal.

Because the function of the white spiritual power in the calligraphy and painting is...to cure diseases!
(End of this chapter)

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