Chapter 720       The Eighth Needle

After saying that, Yu Zhengtian did not forget to glar at Zhong Liang, kid, you can't beat me after all!

The big man gently placed the little boy on a wooden table and walked towards Zhong Liang: "Brother, I have no intention of fighting with you, if you know each other, go out by yourself!"

When the man saw Yu Zhengtian easily stop his son's illness, he naturally had to listen to Yu Zhengtian. His son could live for a year in his hands. If Yu Zhengtian could relieve his pain every time, then this year would relieve his pain.

Zhang Yuxi pulled Zhong Liang's arm, "Brother Zhong Liang, why don't we go first!"

Zhang Yuxi didn't know that Zhong Liang had the identity of an imperial doctor. When he saw the big man coming in a fierce manner, he was worried that the big man would really fight with Zhong Liang.

Zhong Liang did not mean to move his steps at all, but instead chuckled: "Do you really think Yu Zhengtian has controlled your son's condition?

He just pierced your son's hole and temporarily made your son unconscious. If I guess correctly, your son will have convulsions in one minute due to brain congestion, and in severe cases, it will also cause cardiac arrest."

Hearing this, the big man's sword-brows stood up. Is this guy's words true or false?

Li Yuanshan shouted loudly: "Nonsense, what do you know, a quack doctor? This child has clearly fallen asleep peacefully now. How can his brain be congested? I think you can't stand Master Yu's medical skills better than you, so you're so bloody!"

Zhong Liang was even more disdainful of Li Yuanshan, but looked at Yu Zhengtian with a smile: "Yu Zhengtian, did you just put a needle in the Fengchi and Shuigou point of this child? Although your two needles are effective for ordinary pica attacks, you forgot that this child had been injured on the head, and your two needles will cause blood to flow back."

"You are not saving people, but killing people."

Yu Zhengtian was stunned when he heard Zhong Liang's words, but he still tried to calm down and said, "It's simply nonsense. How could this child's blood flow back?"

After saying that, he looked at the big man again: "Give it to me and drive this man out immediately."

Zhong Liang sneered: "Yu Zhengtian, why are you panic? Can't you wait for a minute?"

In fact, when Zhong Liang saw Yu Zhengtian take out the silver needle, he guessed that he would put the needle in Fengchi and Shuigou. With his medical skills, he could only think of such a solution. However, Zhong Liang did not stop him. Only in this way can the big man believe in himself. Although this will temporarily put the child into a dangerous state, it will not be a big deal if he is here.

As soon as Zhong Liang finished speaking, the little boy who was lying quietly on the table the moment before began to twitch his limbs, closed his eyes in pain, and whispered: "Dad, Baoer is so uncomfortable! Baoer's head hurts so much!"

The onlookers were shocked, "I really made this young man say that. Is his medical skills really better than those of the master?"

Yu Zhengtian's mouth suddenly twitched, and his face was extremely flushed!

The big man flew to the little boy, hugged the little boy again, glared at Zhengtian, and shouted wildly: "Yu Zhengtian, what's going on?"

Yu Zhengtian was already sweating profusely. If the child was now suffering from cerebral congestion as Zhong Liang said, it would be troublesome. You should know that the child had suffered severe damage. Even in the current situation, even if he could not save him, he stammered: "Let me show him again."

Zhong Liang laughed and said, "Yu Zhengtian, you have figured it out. Can you really cure this child?

His heart will be stopped in half a minute!”

Sure enough, after hearing Zhong Liang's words, Yu Zhengtian stopped on the spot as if he had been imposed on the stamina technique and dared not take action anymore.

Yu Zhengtian's embarrassment was naturally seen by the big man. He quickly picked up the child and walked to Zhong Liang, "You can treat my son quickly. As long as you can save my son's life, you can even kill me."

"I don't want your life. After curing your son, I just agree to help me with three things."

"I promise you," the big man replied without hesitation.

When Zhong Liang heard this, he stopped talking nonsense and immediately used massage to guide and massage several acupoints on the boy's head. In the eyes of others, Zhong Liang's technique was the same as that used by ordinary massagers, but the great man could see that Zhong Liang was using real energy on his hands.

He had done it to his son before, but it had no effect on his son's condition. In addition, there were too many nerves on his head, so he did not dare to use his true qi rashly.

But he could sense that under Zhong Liang's massage, the qi and blood in his son's brain began to slowly unblock, and gradually stabilized. The big man opened his mouth slightly. It seemed that he had misunderstood just now. This person's medical skills were not worse than any miracle doctor he had ever seen.

After a while, the little boy's clenched teeth slowly loosened, and his hands and feet stopped twitching. The big man breathed a sigh of relief and hurriedly said, "You just said that I could cure my son, is it true?"

Obviously he had begun to believe in Zhong Liang.

"Of course, although your son is not in good condition now, I am 100% sure to cure him!"

Zhong Liang was very confident. He realized the twelve needles on the bronze man's magic trick. Based on the little boy's condition, he believed that only the eighth needle needed to be used, and there would be no big problem.

"Then please treat my son!"

The man said excitedly.

“It’s right here?

I'm afraid that some people will be bad attentive and interfere with me!"

As he spoke, Zhong Liang looked at Yu Zhengtian intentionally or unintentionally. Yu Zhengtian was also present when he applied acupuncture to Zou Jinsong. Zhong Liang suspected that it was Yu Zhengtian who had moved some tricks.

"Whoever dares to interfere with your treatment, I will kill him!"

The big man glared at everyone, and everyone was silent. Although he didn't know what conflicts Zhong Liang had with Yu Zhengtian, he could still see Yu Zhengtian's attitude towards Zhong Liang just now.

"Okay! Yu Zhengtian, since you don't believe in my medical skills, I will let you see how the person who can only live for one year in your eyes was cured by me!"

After saying that, Zhong Liang took off his coat and spread it on the ground. The man understood that the child was placed flat on Zhong Liang's clothes.

At this time, Yu Zhengtian's expression was extremely ugly. He had indeed tried to block Zhong Liang's rescue just now, but this man was extremely powerful. The outflow of his true energy just now made him still feel scared. Could it be that Zhong Liang really wanted to slap himself in the face in his own place?

He looked at Li Yuanshan and Zou Jinsong, hoping that the two of them would come out to disrupt the situation.

Li Yuanshan shrank his neck. The murderous look of the man just now was not a joke. Zou Jinsong was about to speak, but was interrupted by Zou Yu, "Dad, please see how Brother Zhong treats the disease first!"

Zou Yu also knew that this was an opportunity for his father to see Brother Zhong’s medical skills. Maybe his father would relieve his misunderstanding of Brother Zhong after seeing it!

Besides, Zhong Liang's side, he knew that the little boy's condition could no longer wait, so he quickly took out the silver needle and quickly dropped the needle on the acupoints such as the boy's body, including the Yu, Quchi, Shusanli, Shuwuli, and Wuli, from time to time, injecting true energy into the end of the needle.

Everyone looked at Zhong Liang's needlework calmly. Although most of them could not see any tricks, they just felt that Zhong Liang's needlework was very skillful, which was the same as those old Chinese doctors.

Only Han Xue and Yu Zhengtian knew that each of Zhong Liang's needles was a wonderful double acupoint. Soon Zhong Liang finished the first seven selves. Until the eighth selves, Zhong Liang was a little unresolved. Master Zhan Tian taught him the seven selves, and he used the eighth selves more than once, and this eighth selves was the first time he used it.

While examining others, the big man looked at others without giving them the opportunity to make a sound and disturb Zhong Liang, he also looked at Zhong Liang nervously with his eyes. Seeing that Zhong Liang was holding the silver needle and not falling down for a while, he became nervous as well.

About ten seconds later, Zhong Liang finally fell into the eighth needle between the two acupoints of Neiguan in Hegu. As soon as the needle fell, it was like the last stroke to draw the finishing touch. The seven needles placed in front immediately seemed to come back to life and began to swirl, forming a small whirlpool on the little boy's skin.

The man used his true qi to sense his son's qi and blood again. Seeing that the silt that had been left on his son's head for a long time was slowly dissipating as the eight silver needles were running.
Chapter completed!