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"Ah..., what did you say...?"

Now Xu Peijun finally couldn't bear it anymore, pointed at Liu San and said,

"Can you do acupuncture?"

"Look, you are almost turning my father into a hedgehog!"

At this time, Liu San spread his hands and said indifferently,

"Since you don't believe in my abilities, why did you invite me here?"

"Actually, I still have many silver needle techniques that I haven't shown yet. How can you use such a small amount of silver needles?"

"If you don't believe me, then I'll leave!"

"As for your father's illness, you'd better hire someone else!"

As he spoke, he was thinking about Wei Liu, but how could Xu Peijun let Liu San run away so easily? He said angrily,

"You kid, you have a beautiful idea!"

"Okay, as you said, if you can't heal my father, don't you think I'll chop off your hands?"

"Doctor Zheng, go and get him some more silver needles!"

Now Zheng Hongye is completely speechless. After all the years of practicing medicine, this is the first time that someone has performed acupuncture like this. Just now, I noticed that this guy's acupuncture technique is completely different from the last time. However, this It’s nothing. I’ve already used a set of silver needles, but I still need silver needles. It seems that I won’t stop until the patient is stabbed to death!

"Ok!"

Zheng Hongye responded immediately, turned around and went out, but it didn't take a moment before he brought two more sets of silver needles to Liu San, and he watched what tricks this guy was going to use.

As a result, Liu San frowned and said,

"You are here at the Xu Mansion. Is this all you need?"

"It's really shabby!"

"You have to know that in our medical center, if I give acupuncture all over my body, I will need more than ten sets of silver needles. How can I do it with just this little thing?"

"Uh...!" At this time, Xu Peijun and Zheng Hongye were speechless. They had never heard of any doctor requiring more than ten sets of silver needles when performing acupuncture.

Zheng Hongye glanced at Xu Peijun, and he had no idea. Maybe this was Han Feng's unique silver needle technique, and he couldn't say anything casually.

And now Xu Peijun's face was covered with black lines. She didn't know what Han Feng was up to. He wanted to get angry, but he could only hold back, nodded and said silently,

"Let him!"

Seeing that Xu Peijun had already agreed, Zheng Hongye couldn't say anything more this time. He hurriedly went out again and brought back more than ten sets of silver needles. He also thought about it. If he didn't block this guy's mouth, If you don't know, you will be asked to pick it up later.

"Well…!"

"When he came back, Zheng Hongye was a little dumbfounded to find that Liu San had finished pricking all the silver needles just now."

"And the densely packed ones are all stuck on the patient's legs!"

"Okay, give me the silver needle and stand back."

At this time, Liu San became energetic, and he was so happy to prick with the silver needle. At this time, Xu Peijun and Zheng Hongye's eyes were about to pop out. They really couldn't understand, could this guy named Han Feng know how to perform acupuncture?

Especially Zheng Hongye, who is a descendant of the miraculous medical school. Whether it is the technique or the acupuncture points, the Han Feng in front of him does not look like he can do acupuncture at all. The technique was clumsy and crude, and the silver needle was inserted into the patient's body very casually.

And now Xu Peijun's brows were furrowed together, and several sets of silver needles were stuck in. What is this Han Feng going to do? Could it be that he wanted to stab his father to death?

At this time, Xu Peijun saw that his father's whole body was covered with silver needles, but his father still showed no sign of improvement. At this time, Xu Peijun finally couldn't bear it anymore.

"Okay, you better stop...!"

"They say you have superb medical skills, but I think you are a liar!"

"Do you want to stab my father to death?"

Now Liu San is also a little panicked. After all, he only has a few silver needles in his hand now. More than ten sets of silver needles have been inserted. At the beginning, the patient was in great pain and moved slightly. Finally, There was no movement at all.

This is also strange. I stabbed this old guy so hard, but he didn't wake up at all!

If all these silver needles are inserted in the end, but the patient still doesn't wake up, then I really can't explain it.

But how could Liu San admit that there was a problem with his medical skills at this time? He stretched his neck and said,

"joke…?"

"I'm Han Feng. Who doesn't know that my medical skills are the best in the country?"

"I'm telling you, if it's a patient that I can't treat well, no one in Zhongdu can!"

Now Xu Peijun didn't believe Liu San's lies, and shouted angrily,

"If you are really so powerful, then why hasn't my father recovered yet?"

Who knew that Liu San just chuckled and said,

"Why are you so impatient?"

"I'm telling you, your father is very ill. I told you before that he may not be cured. I'm just trying my best, so you don't have to worry."

"The worst-case scenario is to die!"

"So, as you can see, I have worked very hard. I usually treat others and perform acupuncture, but I have never had so many acupuncture. This is really exhausting me!"

At this time, Liu San rubbed his wrist. He saw that his boss usually looked very relaxed when inserting silver needles into others. However, he did not expect that today would be a physical job. I had inserted hundreds of silver needles, which really made me very tired.

At this time, Xu Peijun's lungs were about to burst with anger. When he pointed at Liu Sangang and thought about scolding him, Zheng Hongye on the side felt something was wrong and hurriedly said,

"Miss Xu, there is something wrong with this Han Feng. If I am not wrong, he did it on purpose!"

"Because I have seen him treating people, and he didn't look like this at all when performing acupuncture, so I guess these are all intentional by Han Feng...!"

Zheng Hongye also said very angrily, thinking that this time he could see Han Feng's magical silver needle technique again, but the result was that the needle was a mess, and he wasted his mood in vain.

Hearing what Zheng Hongye said, Xu Peijun became even more angry. His father was already so ill now, and this guy actually had the intention to play tricks on his father. This was simply something that his aunt couldn't bear even if he wanted to.

"Oh, come on..., I think you are so naughty that you don't want to live anymore!"

"boom…!"

"Miss, what's the matter?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the security guard from the next room jumped out again. This time, Liu San was shocked. He really wanted to take action, but he didn't want to. With so many people hitting one person, he would definitely be the one to suffer, Liu San. San didn’t want to be beaten to death.