Murano Momo is a cunning doctor

He glanced at the audience confidently, as if he had seen the dawn of victory.

"Well done."

Seeing that Zhao Kuo looked like he was sure of victory, many people cheered him on.

Some young people who had just emerged in the medical field even began to belittle Jiang Xiaochuan:

"You witch doctor, come up quickly."

"It's not like you don't dare to go. If you don't dare to go, just fulfill the bet."

Witch doctor?

From everyone's disparaging voices, Lu Qingfeng heard two harsh words.

He looked at Zhao Kuo, whose eyes were wandering.

Seeing this, Lu Qingfeng's face suddenly lost his smile, and his eyes were full of disappointment.

Sensing the change in Lu Qingfeng's eyes, Zhao Kuo clenched his fists.

If it weren't for Jiang Xiaochuan, he wouldn't have spoken out loud at all.

Nor will I be forced to bear this battle of honor.

Fortunately, this will all end.

After defeating Jiang Xiaochuan, no one will pursue his identity, and their eyes will be focused on the winner.

He is still Lu Qingfeng's most proud disciple!

"Don't you dare to come up?"

Zhao Kuo sneered, and gently slid his fingers through the silver needle box and picked out one. The silver needle was slender and shone with a cold light.

Looking at Zhao Kuo, who was looking for death, there was a hint of coldness in Jiang Xiaochuan's eyes.

He could tell that Lu Qingfeng wanted to see his medical skills.

He decided to show Zhao Kuo a little bit of his power.

By the way, let Lu Qingfeng gain some insights.

"To deal with you, you still need my master to take action?"

Just when Jiang Xiaochuan started to move, Xiao Kui stood up.

As soon as this statement came out, the whole place immediately became excited.

This little girl is too arrogant.

Zhao Kuo's face turned livid instantly.

He felt that he had been slighted and insulted like never before.

Zhao Kuo stared at Xiaokui fiercely, as if he wanted to devour her.

Jiang Xiaochuan was also slightly shocked. He stopped and looked at Xiaokui.

"I said I would stand up for you, so just watch."

Xiaokui approached Jiang Xiaochuan and whispered, very righteously.

Hearing this, a smile appeared at the corner of Jiang Xiaochuan's mouth.

Looking at Zhao Kuo's face that was so distorted that it was almost deformed, he suddenly felt that this was very appropriate.

Let Xiaokui defeat Zhao Kuo in the name of his apprentice, which can further crush Zhao Kuo's sense of superiority to the ground and rub it hard.

This is simply worse than killing him.

Looking at Zhao Kuo with pity, Jiang Xiaochuan said loudly: "Zhao, you are not my opponent yet. Defeat my apprentice first."

"what!"

Zhao Kuo clenched his fists loudly.

At this time, his mood was the same as that of Duoduo.

I thought I was about to get it, but suddenly a slash appeared.

"no problem."

Just when Zhao Kuo was about to refuse, Lu Qingfeng's voice rang out:

"These patients are meant for everyone to treat. If the little girl is confident, just come up."

Between words, Lu Qingfeng was very interested in Xiaokui.

"Hehe, old man, you are not a bad person. Now that you are like this, I won't make it difficult for you."

Xiaokui said seriously.

Her words made everyone present call them ridiculous.

"Oh haha......"

Lu Qingfeng didn't care at all, stroking his beard and laughing heartily.

At this time, Zhao Kuo's face turned the color of pig liver, and Xiao Kui proudly raised her fist at her.

At this moment, she suddenly thought of something and looked at Jiang Xiaochuan with some embarrassment, "Did you bring the silver needle?"

Jiang Xiaochuan smiled and said nothing, touched his hand behind his back, and a small silver needle box appeared in his hand.

"You, where did you get it from?"

Xiaokui wrinkled her nose in disgust.

"It's a secret."

After handing the silver needle to Xiaokui, Jiang Xiaochuan became serious: "If you can't diagnose the condition of those two little girls, don't show off."

"Know it."

After giving Jiang Xiaochuan a slightly disgusted look, Xiaokui stepped on the stage and stood opposite Zhao Kuo.

"Do you know how to use silver needles?" Zhao Kuo's lips curled up slightly, revealing a trace of teasing, "Would you like me to teach you?"

Faced with this boring provocation, Xiaokui remained expressionless.

She took a deep breath and slowly closed her eyes.

After a moment, the pupils opened.

Xiaokui couldn't help but smile calmly.

"Don't cry if you lose."

Making a face at Zhao Kuo, Xiaokui took out the silver needle and walked straight to a patient.

Just when the silver needle was about to penetrate the patient's acupuncture point, the audience suddenly burst into laughter.

"You don't even know how to disinfect, yet you dare to go on stage to treat illnesses."

"This is not the first time this girl has used needles."

"It's simply ridiculous. I really don't know who could be so blind as to send the invitation letter to such a person. If this gets out, others won't laugh at me too."

Seeing this situation, Jiang Xiaochuan was also sweating. This little girl is not only good at feeling the pulse.

However, Jiang Xiaochuan did not stop it.

He could feel that the confidence exuding from Xiaokui was not deceptive.

Not only the audience, but Lu Qingfeng was also not calm.

He walked directly to Xiaokui and looked at her with a smile.

It seemed that he was cheering her on, but in fact it was so that he could rescue her in time if something unexpected happened.

Xiaokui smiled sheepishly, ran to the alcohol lamp, and imitated Zhao Kuo by putting the silver needle on the fire to roast it.

This move caused another burst of laughter.

Xiaokui didn't seem to hear these taunts, and her mind was entirely focused on the patient.

Staring at the patient in front of her, Xiaokui began to treat her.

Zhao Kuo was not to be outdone and followed closely behind.

For a moment, the surrounding air seemed to freeze.

Only the occasional patient's moans and the slight sound of acupuncture on the skin could be heard.

Xiaokui's fingers lightly landed on the patient's acupuncture points. Every time she pressed, a warm current flowed into the patient's body.

Her eyes were focused and firm, as if she was isolated from the world. She and her patient were left alone.

Zhao Kuo is completely different. His techniques are swift and powerful.

It was as if every needle was his enemy and he wanted to defeat it with one needle.