The room fell into a brief silence, and Xue Gang and his son looked at each other and saw the worry in each other's eyes.

On the eve of the storm.

No one expected that Jiang Feng would say these three words.

This is provocation, no, this should be a contempt in personality.

Did you read it wrong?

Xue Gang was a little disappointed, but no matter what, Jiang Feng's life-saving grace was a fact. No matter what happens next, he will protect Jiang Feng.

But what the father and son did not expect was that Wang Gui and the other two did not refute. Apart from Li Xuan's extremely angry expression, the two old men were surprised, but quickly calmed down.

"Yes, I'm sick."

Xue Gang and his son were shocked.

"My leg looks nothing wrong. In fact, my meridians are already blocked. They always hurt severely when it rains. It's not that they are old cold legs. No one can explain the specific symptoms clearly, and it is even more impossible to treat them."

Wang Gui raised his left leg, looked at the calm Jiang Feng, and asked in confusion: "How did you see it?"

Qin Huairen on the side was also extremely curious. The old friend's legs were not a secret in the circle, but those who had never contacted him were definitely not aware of this. It was the first time Jiang Feng met, so why did he know?

Jiang Feng smiled and said, "Traditional Chinese medicine emphasizes looking, listening, listening and listening."

Wang Gui and Qin Huairen looked at each other. They didn't believe this alone. If they could really scan their eyes, they would know that their legs were sick. The medical skills were too superb. This was not about the expression, but about the legs under the table. These words would not be convincing at all.

Of course, Jiang Feng did not see it, but was perceived with spiritual power. The methods of practitioners cannot be watched by ordinary people, but they obviously cannot be said.

Li Xuan suddenly spoke in a bad tone: "Have you investigated Teacher Wang in advance!"

She looked at Xue Gang, who spoke: "I don't know if Mr. Wang is sick."

"Xuan'er."

Wang Gui stopped Li Xuan from forcing: "My friend is really good at abilities."

"Teacher, he is just a big liar, I don't believe he can see it."

"I have a way to treat your leg."

Jiang Feng took a sip of water and spoke lightly.

Wang Gui stood up immediately, with an excited expression. Even Qin Huairen on the side looked at Jiang Feng urgently.

This sentence is no less than the thunder of the winter moon, and no one knows the difficulty of legs better than them.

"Just brag, Teacher Wang, don't believe his words."

"hehe."

Jiang Feng looked at Li Xuan: "How about we bet on it?"

"What are you betting on?"

"If I treat Mr. Wang's leg problems well, you need to apologize to me."

"How is that possible!"

"It's impossible not to talk about it for now, do you dare to bet?"

Although Jiang Feng couldn't stand Li Xuan, he also knew that this girl should be inexperienced in the world and was considered to be jealous of evil. She had deep feelings for traditional Chinese medicine and did not need to worry about the previous things, but an apology was necessary, and the clay man was still angry.

"What if you lose?"

"If you lose, you admit that I'm a liar."

"Okay, I'll bet with you!"

Li Xuan sneered twice.

Wang Gui and Qin Huai Renye suppressed their emotions, especially Wang Gui, and their bodies trembled slightly: "My friend, is there really a way to treat it?"

The disease made him feel in pain, especially on rainy days, which cost him his life. He once thought about amputation, but he was unwilling to accept it. Now, when he heard that there is a possibility of treatment, how can he not be excited?

But...Is Jiang Feng really capable?

He looked only in his early twenties, and Wang Gui was really worried. He didn't want to try it out if he fell into hell.

"My friend, this is not a joke, nor is it a bet. It has a lot to do with it."

Qin Huairen looked at Jiang Feng solemnly.

Jiang Feng nodded. He knew that if the treatment was not good, it would hit Mr. Wang's heart and even be cheered up from now on.

"Silver needle disinfection."

“Acupuncture?”

Mr. Wang and Mr. Qin frowned at the same time.

Acupuncture is a very particular skill. The acupoints, techniques, speed, strength and size must be grasped just right. If there is a slight mistake, it will not only not be effective, but it will even be counterproductive.

Jiang Feng's age really worried them.

“Yes, acupuncture.”

Jiang Feng did not have too much explanation.

Wang Gui looked at Li Xuan hesitating for a moment, and finally remembered Xue Xuan, and gritted her teeth: "Xuan'er, silver needle."

"Teacher Wang, you really..." "Go."

Li Xuan glared at Jiang Feng fiercely, and the silver needle that was about to be disinfected.

About ten minutes later, Li Xuan came back and handed the silver needle to Jiang Feng: "If Teacher Wang has any discomfort, I will not let you go."

Everyone's eyes followed Jiang Feng, holding their breath, and the private room fell into silence again.

Jiang Feng came to Mr. Wang and squatted down: "We can call Mr. Wang's disease wind-cold legs. This is different from the old cold legs. It can be understood as an upgraded version of the old cold legs."

As he spoke, Jiang Feng had already pulled up Mr. Wang's trouser legs: "There is yin and cold, evil wind, and the blood flowing backwards invading Mr. Wang's meridians. He did not pay attention to it at first, and it could not be cured immediately by the time he found out."

"In addition, Mr. Wang is getting older and older, and his physical functions are fading, so it is even more difficult to treat.

Over time, the wind and cold energy has become a climate, and even acupuncture and Chinese medicine can be used to regulate and replenish it.”

Jiang Feng asked, "Old Wang has taken a lot of medicine."

Mr. Wang nodded: "For more than ten years, I have taken a lot of Chinese and Western medicines. The symptoms have not been relieved, but I have become immune to the drugs."

"It's not without any effect. At least the wind and cold energy only flows on the legs and does not invade all parts of the body."

Jiang Feng inserted the silver needles into the acupoints one by one, and then said: "It's not that Wang's leg problems cannot be treated. In fact, every treatment is effective, but it's just that the change is not great. Most of the wind and cold energy cannot be removed at once, resulting in subsequent filling. Only after such repetition will it be complicated."

The afterimages of Jiang Feng's silver needles were not paid attention to, especially Mr. Wang and Mr. Qin, who kept sighing and sighing.

Only Li Xuan widened her eyes and stared at Jiang Feng's every move. When she saw the technique of lightning approaching, she was shocked! Speed! As fast as lightning! She looked at the young face incredibly, she was deeply attracted.

Jiang Feng asked, Wang Lao answered.

Xue Gang and his son also learned about Mr. Wang’s pain.

Just like this, the questions revolve around the condition.

Ten minutes passed, and Mr. Wang unexpectedly found a feeling of coldness and heat coming from his legs.

Only then did I remember Jiang Feng’s treatment, but I returned to my mind, but I was stunned on the spot.

Mr. Wang looked at the silver needle inserted into his leg and spoke in shock: "It's started?"

Jiang Feng smiled slightly: "It's over, wait for me to take off the silver needle."

Remove the silver needles one by one, and carefully look at the tip of the silver needle, and there were black impurities attached to it.

Qin Huairen slapped his forehead and looked at Jiang Feng with strange eyes.
Chapter completed!