After a while, the butler brought the kerosene lamp up.
At this moment, Qin Wu sat in front of Elder Zhou's bed and carefully picked up the silver needles that had been used previously.
He pinched the end of the silver needle and placed the tip of the needle on a lit kerosene lamp. The flame was slightly above the tip of the needle.
The whole process seemed very skillful and casual.
Some of the audience members were very surprised to see Qin Wu so experienced.
The three old Chinese medicine doctors who had been reduced to spectators were completely stunned when they saw Qin Wu's technique. The legendary richest man in Hualong Country and the CEO of the top 200 companies in the world actually had a miraculous medical skill that could bring back the dead.
From the looks of it, he was many times more powerful than the few quack doctors who were famous in the Chinese medicine world but did not have much real ability.
The butler and Elder Zhou also quietly looked at Qin Wu, who was making needles alone, and sighed in their hearts.
The world only knew of the ambitious Qin Wu, the Iron Blood King of Qin. It would not be long before Qin Wu had another nickname: Hua Tuo was still alive, and he was the Divine Doctor Qin who had lived and died.
However, he did not know how much it would cost to invite Divine Doctor Qin to treat his illness.
Elder Zhou even secretly rejoiced. Fortunately, when Qin Wu was developing, he did not make things difficult for him or suppress him. He only watched quietly from the side.
This could also be considered as forming a good relationship. Otherwise, today's scene would not have happened in his Zhou family's residence!
It was true. The new generation pushed on the old. The world in the future, Elder Zhou knew, belonged to Qin Wu.
It was fortunate, fortunate…to have such a friend was better than having such an enemy. It was a blessing that he had cultivated for many years!
Everyone present had different thoughts.
Qin Wu, who had unknowingly turned from the villain's father into the main character of the scene, felt that the silver needles in his hand were almost ready. He immediately shouted at Elder Zhou, who had turned his head to look at him,
"Old man Zhou, if you want to live a few more decades, don't move!”
Elder Zhou immediately stopped moving. There were only a few people in Hualong Country who dared to scold Elder Zhou.
Moreover, Elder Zhou was like a little old man who had made a mistake, obediently adjusting his position.
Seeing that Elder Zhou was no longer moving, Qin Wu slowly stood up and stepped forward.
With just a casual glance, he knew all the acupuncture points on Elder Zhou's body.
Qin Wu bent down and pinched the end of the silver needle with his thumb and middle finger. He slowly stabbed it into Elder Zhou's left arm. The silver needle was still slightly rubbed between his two fingers.
This simple action seemed to be something that anyone could do.
However, Lin Feng, who was almost a passerby behind him, had his last hope destroyed by Qin Wu's technique.
Lin Feng could clearly see that when the silver needle in Qin Wu's hand approached Elder Zhou's arm, it wasn't just a simple rub.
In Lin Feng's eyes, Qin Wu's entire wrist was moving up and down at a speed that was difficult to be seen with the naked eye.
It was very rhythmic and there was no delay at all. This was the typical acupuncture technique of Yan Huang Nine Transformations!
Others might not be able to tell, but he had been through acupuncture for dozens of years. With his outstanding eyesight, he could tell at a glance.
The most important thing was not that Qin Wu had successfully demonstrated the Nine Transformations to One Acupuncture Technique;
It was…it was that he could do it too!
This was the most depressing, most aggrieved, and most uncomfortable part!
Just because he wanted to spend more time alone with Elder Zhou in the future, he played a little trick and only treated half of Elder Zhou's illness.
Now, he could only watch helplessly as someone else showed off his unique skill in front of him.
This feeling…was like eating a big bowl of flies!
After the self-deceiving lies are broken
Lin Feng slumped on the chair, his eyes lifeless. Why? Why?
I can't accept this! He was unwilling!
Previously, he had said that he had tried his best and that Elder Zhou's illness could not be cured in a short period of time.
These words echoed in Lin Feng's mind, and he felt his face swell up!
What could he do now? Could it be that he would jump out and say that he knew it too, but he hid it for the sake of benefits and to improve his relationship with Elder Zhou?
Then how could he still have the face to stay in New Moon City?
Or should he directly admit that Qin Wu's medical skills were better than his and that he was blind?
He might as well kill himself!
Lin Feng was so confused that he didn't have the mood to pay attention to Qin Wu's treatment of Elder Zhou.
He could only think of a way to save his face.
Time passed by.
An hour passed in the blink of an eye. During this time, more than forty silver needles had pierced into every acupuncture point on Elder Zhou's body.
However, regardless of whether it was Qin Wu's mental state or his mental appearance, he still appeared to be neither anxious nor slow, calm and composed.
He wasn't panting and sweating like Lin Feng had been during his treatment.
Instead, it was as if he was doing something effortless.
Even an outsider would know who was stronger in terms of medical attainments when they saw this scene!
Although Elder Zhou was lying on the hospital bed without saying a word, his heart was as clear as a mirror.
When Lin Feng was treating him, he seemed to have spent a lot of effort. At that time, he even sympathized with him and asked him to rest.
Now that Qin Wu was treating him, the entire process was a piece of cake…
Lin Feng was much younger than Qin Wu.
If there was no ulterior motive, then there would be something fishy.
Elder Zhou slowly closed his eyes, feeling the warmth in his body and thinking about Lin Feng's purpose.
With such a deep scheming mind, if he were to be on good terms with the other party, wouldn't it be like accompanying a tiger?
On the surface, Qin Wu seemed to be treating Elder Zhou, but acupuncture was simply a piece of cake for him at the moment.
Therefore, Qin Wu divided his attention and observed the facial expressions of the people present as if he had activated God's perspective.
Looking at the dispirited Lin Feng, Elder Zhou slowly closed his eyes.
Everything was going according to his plan. A sly old fox like Elder Zhou, who had lived for nearly a hundred years, would definitely know that Lin Feng was up to no good!
At that moment, Qin Wu was also relieved, thinking about how many leeks he could harvest this time!
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