The God-defying son-in-law of the beautiful president

Chapter 22 See the real medical skills

"Little San, let me show you what real medical skills are." Su Chen laughed directly.

"Ru Zi, I really don't know how high the sky is and how thick the earth is. I want to see how much you weigh."

A look of extreme contempt burst out from Wan Zongshi's brows. He never believed how capable a young man in his 20s was.

Su Chen looked at Master Wan very calmly, walked slowly to Father Yang's side, put a finger on his wrist, closed his eyes tightly, and stopped talking.

He wanted to see what was going on inside Father Yang's body, so he could prescribe the right medicine.

"It's really too late. If you come later, even the gods will be hard to save."

Su Chen was extremely happy because Father Yang was saved.

He took out a white cuff from his pocket.

With a flip of the palm, silver needles appeared in front of everyone's eyes.

The outermost ones are silver needles, and the innermost ones are gold needles, in various sizes.

"It turned out to be an acupuncture doctor."

Grandmaster Wan was shocked in his heart. He has seen the wonderful technique of his master Li Shizhen. Could it be that this kid...

It seems that what this kid said is not groundless, after all, he has not understood the mystery of the silver needle because he is stupid and has studied under his master for so many years.

It's just that it's impossible to revive Professor Yang by being close to the silver needle, even if his master is there, it's not difficult.

Master Wan followed Li Shizhen to learn the master's famous stunt - the thirteen needles of Xuanmen, and healed many incurable diseases, but now he encountered a thorn in Professor Yang's body. Su Chen, a trash who came to the door, how could he be saved.

"Just a bragging fool."

Master Wan looked at Su Chen, with even more contempt in his eyes.

Su Chen looked serious, and with a wave of his hand, a silver needle appeared on Professor Yang's forehead like lightning.

After that, the silver needles were skillfully pierced into the seven meridians and eight meridians.

Every time, a trace of true energy surrounds Professor Yang's body.

"This kid seems to be a little bit superficial, but even Grandmaster Wan can't do anything about it, you are so strong, just wait for Yang Dezhi to smash your bones, Su Chen, this time I must watch you die with my own eyes."

Yang Xiaowei didn't want to be too happy, Grandmaster Wan has a great reputation outside, he said that he must be hopeless, you guys are so ignorant, Su Chen dies, haha.

He was already ready to send the video of Su Chen being beaten to Ye's family. This Ye Miaoyan is the most beautiful woman in Mingzhu City. He wants to take advantage of this opportunity to see if he can have a chance to spend the spring with the beauty. Thinking of this, Yang Xiaowei's eyes A man's lust exploded.

When everyone thought that Su Chen must be pretending to be aggressive, with the last silver needle stuck, Professor Yang, who had fallen into a deep coma, suddenly sat up. Wang Yanran next to her kissed her,
Wang Yanran instantly became extremely beautiful, and she cursed in a low voice.

Yang Dezhi bumped away Yang Xiaowei who was on the side, took a trash can and put it in front of Professor Yang.

"Brother, you support Dad Yang." Yang Dezhi didn't say a word, just followed suit, and he saw the hope of his father's recovery.

Seeing Su Chen patting the place where the silver needle was pierced just now, Professor Yang suddenly opened his eyes, and spit out a big mouthful of black blood, with a little blood clot inside.

Slowly as Su Chen put away the silver needle in his hand, Professor Yang's face slowly recovered from livid to ruddy, and his breathing gradually calmed down, recovering.

"How is this possible? It's a miracle!"

Everyone was shocked and could hardly believe their eyes.

Su Chen's eyes were firm, and he didn't even look at it. With a wave of his hand, the silver needle was taken back in an instant.

At this time, Yang Xiaowei's face was full of fear and wanted to sneak away, Yang Dongfeng's eyes were fixed on Yang Xiaowei like a flash of lightning.

"Grab him, the brute pushed me down the stairs."

Yang Dezhi grabbed Yang Xiaowei, slapped him several times, nosebleeds flew, and he screamed: "Uncle Yang, we are a family, you don't remember villains, forgive me this time, I'm also obsessed. "

Yang Dongfeng stroked his beard, stared at his eyes, and was furious: "I originally asked you to help me clean Su Chen's room, but you became malicious when you saw the silver gun handed down by the Yang family. When you pushed me down , I didn’t expect that I could wake up, Yang Xiaowei, you are still here, I’m afraid you are looking for the secret book of the Yang family’s marksmanship.”

Su Chen's eyes erupted with killing intent, but before he even came out, Yang Dezhi rushed over like a tiger, punching Yang Xiaowei's face, and his front teeth shattered.

Yang Dezhi punched him one after another, if he didn't stop him, Yang Xiaowei might have been beaten to death.

"Okay, Dezhi, take back that silver gun. It is an ancestral property of our Yang family. From now on, it will be yours. Give it to your second uncle, and it will be considered as a face for him. If there is a next time Abolish him directly." Yang Dongfeng said quite majesticly.

"You saved me, Xiaochen."

"Father Yang, this is a piece of cake for me, saving you is what I should do."

"Father Yang, I'm sorry for you, all these years I..."

"Stop talking, I know it's not easy for you at such a young age, Xiaochen, Dad Yang doesn't blame you."

Su Chen smiled. To others, it seemed like a miraculous medical skill, but in his eyes, it was just a matter of effort.

Hearing Su Chen's words, Yang Dezhi suddenly knelt down in front of Su Chen and said, "Su Chen, I blamed you wrongly. If it wasn't for my father, I'm afraid he would have left me. My previous favor, Yang Dezhi, will only need to be used in my place in the future. There is nothing wrong with me going up the mountain of knives and down the pan of oil."

Yang Dezhi had deep remorse on his face. If Su Chen hadn't appeared today, he would have foolishly arranged for his father's funeral. If so, he would never forgive himself for the rest of his life.

Su Chen helped Yang Dezhi up, and said heavily: "You said this, the thing I beg you in the future may be very dangerous, Brother Yang."

He knew Yang Dezhi's character very well, if he didn't agree to him, he would think that he looked down on him, and he would simply follow his plan.

"Su Chen thank you." Yang Dezhi knelt down and kowtowed three times.

From Yang Dezhi's eyes, he still saw the look of not wanting to have anything to do with him.

"Don't thank me, it's not for you to save him, besides your father, he is also my father Yang." Su Chen had a cold look in his eyes.

Su Chen is such a person, you respect me one foot, I respect you one foot, if you look down on me, I will not open my eyes to look at you.

Su Chen turned his eyes to the shocked Wan Zongshi, and said with a very indifferent smile: "Now you say you are a waste of quack doctors?"

"I."

Master Wan's face was extremely ugly, and he wished he could find a crack in the ground to get in. Su Chen's words were nailed into his heart like a nail.

He is trash.

Is he a quack?
He has been praised since he was a child, and his academic awards have been softened. Even Li Shizhen praised him, otherwise how could he become a figure of the medical profession.

But the treatment on Professor Yang's body is indeed a quack practice.

Almost killed a living person, he almost became a murderer.

If this got out, even his master Li Shizhen would lose all face.

He almost became a disgrace to the medical profession.

"What's the matter, is Wan Zongshi embarrassing?"

Su Chen looked at Master Wan's face and instantly turned cold.

"I admit it, admit the bet and admit defeat."

Master Wan wanted to say something, but didn't know what to say for a while, and finally lowered his head in shame.

In Miaoshou Academy, medical skills are respected, and the strong never bully the weak. If you lose, you lose. Su Chen won him, and he was convinced.

"Master Wan."

Yang Dazhi looked at Master Wan's face and wanted to explain.

"Dezhi, don't call me that in the future."

Grandmaster Wan interrupted Yang Dezhi: "Brother Su is right. I am a quack doctor who almost killed Professor Yang. If Brother Su did not take action, I would have almost become a murderer and a shame to Miaoshou Academy. Disgrace the reputation of the teacher."

"Don't call me a master in the future, I'm not worthy."

After saying Wansanqian, he left.

"Su Chen, what kind of master are you? He is a master of medical skills. You offend people all day long just like you did when you were a child."

The old professor scolded Su Chen with a smile.

"Father Yang, it's nothing serious, it's just that we exchanged medical skills and I won by luck. Grandmaster Wan is not very happy."

Su Chen looked at Yang Dezhi and said: "Papa Yang's body hasn't fully recovered yet, and it will take a while for his body to recover. I will write a prescription later. You can take it on time for Papa Yang, and it will take about three days to recover. Yes. I bought it at the pharmacy where you can rely on to live."

Afterwards, Father Yang clamored to be discharged from the hospital, and soon fell asleep under Su Chen's persuasion.

As for the matter of buying medicine, Wang Yanran insisted on buying it.

"Su Chen, thank you."

Yang Dezhi's attitude towards Su Chen changed drastically.

After curing Professor Yang, he left a number and prescription and left.

Yang Dezhi wanted to say something but didn't say it.

(End of this chapter)