School belle, be more reserved, I can’t pretend anymore.

Zhang Zhongqing heard that any young man could treat Mr. Chen, and he immediately stopped walking.

Then, Zhang Zhong looked at Chen Tianhe and said in a cold voice: "Master Chen, please think twice. Mr. Chen's illness can't even be cured by the eighteen pinches of his soul. Don't waste your time!"

"But this is the person Xiaoyi invited after all, let's let him try it!"

Chen Tianhe was stunned for a moment, but when he saw the longing eyes of his precious daughter, he softened his heart again.

Seeing this, Zhang Zhong sighed again and said: "This kid doesn't have any medicinal scent on his body. He looks like a gangster who cheats people with food and drink. Don't let your daughter be cheated!"

"Yes, we have invited so many miraculous doctors but nothing can be done!"

"This kid looks like he is only twenty years old. Why should he save the old man!"

"The old man has a noble body and cannot tolerate this boy's presumption!"

For a time, Chen family members came out to stop him one after another, and even Chen Tianhe was a little embarrassed.

At this moment, Qin Changshou walked up to Zhang Zhongqian, clasped his fists in a slight salute, and said, "Borrow the silver needle in the magic medicine box!"

Zhang Zhong was stunned for a moment, then immediately covered his medicine box and said coldly: "How did you know there was a silver needle in my medicine box? Could it be that you came here this time just for my treasure?"

There is indeed a set of silver needles hidden at the bottom of the medicine box. This set of silver needles was passed down from generation to generation by the ancestors of the Temple of Medicine, and is of great significance.

During this period of time, he just opened the upper layer of the medicine box and applied something to his hands. No one could see the silver needle hidden in the lower layer of the medicine box.

Qin Changshou did not take action, but stood aside and said calmly: "That set of silver needles has the aura left by the masters of all generations, and it is enough to bring this patient back to life!"

"It's just that there isn't much time left!"

After saying that, Qin Changshou counted with his fingers, and his expression became much more solemn.

"No, that's a treasure handed down from our ancestors and cannot be borrowed!"

"Young man, I see that you are young and good-looking. Please stop doing evil things and give up on this idea first!"

Zhang Zhonggen felt more and more that something was wrong, and decided that this young man was trying to trick him.

After all, even if this set of silver needles is placed in a museum, it is still a rare treasure.

Such treasures, even if they are said to be priceless, are not an exaggeration.

Although Qin Changshou has reached the state of controlling Qi and condensing needles, this method consumes too much and is currently a bit reluctant.

It would be great if we could borrow Zhang Zhongsong's set of handed down silver needles.

Chen Xiaoyi guessed Qin Changshou's thoughts, and immediately walked over and said: "Grandpa, the miracle doctor, please help me, save my grandpa!"

The sweet and coquettish voice came out, and even Zhang Zhongqian trembled.

But Zhang Zhongqian had been practicing for many years, and his state of mind was as stable as an old dog's. He quickly regained his composure and sighed: "It's not that I don't want to take action, it's just that I can't do anything!"

"Grandpa, the miracle doctor, just lend us the silver needle for us to use!"

"Ball!"

"Just a little bit!"

Chen Xiaoyi continued to act coquettishly, and her cute gestures almost melted Zhang Zhong's tight girl's heart.

"Third Miss, you can't do it, you can't do it!"

"This set of silver needles I have handed down from my ancestor is not allowed to be borrowed, it is not allowed to be borrowed!"

"Oh, I have such a girlish heart!"

Zhang Zhong tightly covered his medicine box. Although he was panicking inside, he refused to give in at all.