Murano Momo is a cunning doctor

Jiang Xiaochuan held a few silver needles in his hands and his expression became solemn for a second.

His eyes penetrated the skin and looked directly at the troublesome tumor in Qian Tuguang's body.

He took a deep breath and slowly mobilized the spiritual energy in his body.

The spiritual energy flowed through his meridians like a trickle, and finally gathered at his fingertips.

He gently twisted the silver needle and injected spiritual energy into it.

Jiang Xiaochuan's eyes became sharp, and he aimed at a certain acupuncture point on Qian Tuguang's head, where the tumor was hidden.

With a flick of the finger on the silver needle, the silver needle penetrated into the acupuncture point accurately like an arrow from the string.

As the silver needle penetrated, a strong spiritual energy wave spread in Qian Tuguang's body.

The spiritual energy hit the tumor like a violent storm, peeling off its layers and destroying it.

Jiang Xiaochuan's fingers kept twisting on the silver needle, guiding the flow of spiritual energy.

Ensure that every ounce of power can hit the tumor accurately.

At this moment, Jiang Xiaochuan seems to be integrated with the silver needle, and combined with the mysterious needle technique, it is breathtaking.

Xue Ren, who was standing aside, was stunned at this moment.

He originally thought that his medical skills were good enough.

But at this moment, looking at Jiang Xiaochuan's skillful and precise techniques, the confidence in his heart collapsed instantly.

His eyes were fixed on the silver needle dancing in Jiang Xiaochuan's hand, as if he was deeply attracted by it.

As time passed, Xue Ren felt an indescribable shock in his heart.

He saw that Qian Tuguang's face gradually returned to rosy and his breathing became steady.

The change was so obvious that he couldn't believe his eyes.

It wasn't until Jiang Xiaochuan called him to check Qian Tuguang's pulse again that Xue Ren came back to his senses as if waking up from a dream.

He walked to the bed, carefully put his hand on Qian Tuguang's wrist, and carefully checked his pulse, trying to find any abnormalities.

However, to his surprise, he didn't find anything unusual.

Qian Tuguang's pulse was steady and strong, as if he had never been affected by a tumor.

An unbelievable feeling surged in Xue Ren's heart. He checked carefully again, but the result was still the same.

"This...how is this possible?"

Xue Ren exclaimed: "It's completely healed!"

He raised his head and looked at Jiang Xiaochuan, his eyes full of shock and admiration.

He knew that he had witnessed the birth of a miracle today.

Hearing these words, the crowd onlookers also exploded.

But Jiang Xiaochuan seemed to have been accustomed to all this.

He smiled faintly and put away the silver needle.

At this time, Qian Tuguang sat up suddenly.

He shook his head slightly, and the previous heaviness and discomfort dissipated like morning mist.

What replaced it was an unprecedented sense of ease and ease.

Even the memory is much clearer.

In his mind, the faces of the young models who had spent spring nights with him emerged one by one.

Their smiles and coquettishness seemed to be waving to him, as if celebrating his recovery.

Seeing Qian Tuguang so lively and energetic, those who originally disliked him suddenly felt extremely disappointed.

They cursed secretly in their hearts: "Good people don't live long, but disasters last for thousands of years..."

Qian Tuguang looked around and finally fixed his eyes on Jiang Xiaochuan.

However, there was no trace of gratitude on his face.

Instead, a mocking smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

Qian Tuguang has never forgotten being teased by Jiang Xiaochuan.

Although Jiang Xiaochuan saved his life, his illness is now cured.

Jiang Xiaochuan has lost its use value to him.

Is it possible that this disease can cause the legs to run away again?

Obviously impossible!

"Do you think you've done something amazing?"

Qian Tuguang was furious when he saw the eyes of passers-by, especially Qianqian, looking at Jiang Xiaochuan with admiration.

He squinted and said, "In my eyes, you are just a clown."

When everyone heard this, they couldn't help but look at each other.

This Qian Tuguang was so shameless. It was Jiang Xiaochuan who obviously saved his life, but he was so ignorant. It was really shameless.

Surprisingly, facing Qian Tuguang's sarcasm, Jiang Xiaochuan did not show any expression on his face.

While treating the other party just now, Jiang Xiaochuan quietly gave Qian Tuguang a poison.

He always felt that it was a bit of a loss to cure Qian Tuguang like this. Now it seems that his choice is undoubtedly very correct.

Ignoring this clown, Jiang Xiaochuan fixed his gaze on Yuan Kaitai.

He believed that Yuan Kaitai would not fail to understand his intentions.

At this time, Yuan Kaitai also looked shocked.

Although he didn't know anything about taking pulses to diagnose diseases, his perception had reached a terrifying level.

After Jiang Xiaochuan's treatment, he could clearly feel the changes in Qian Tuguang's breath.

Yuan Kaitai has every reason to believe that this disease can be cured so easily.

His problem might not be that difficult in Jiang Xiaochuan's hands.

Yuan Kaitai's heart was filled with turmoil.

The matter was already obvious, so Yuan Kaitai did not beat around the bush, but said directly: "Boy, tell me your conditions!"