The onlookers watched as Lin Ran took out silver needles one after another, not understanding what Lin Ran was doing.
Could it really be like what others said?
Acupuncture for the old man?
Lin Ran took out the first silver needle and inserted it into the old master's Baihui acupoint!
Immediately after, Lin Ran's hand was like a ghost. Silver needles were quickly pulled out and inserted into the old man's body.
The second needle was inserted into the Houding acupoint.
The third needle was inserted into the Fengfu acupoint.
The fourth needle was inserted into the Tianzhu acupoint.
The fifth needle was inserted into the Wangu acupoint.
……
Silver needles were drawn out one after another and inserted.
When all eighteen needles fell,
Elder Zhang rubbed his eyes as if he couldn't believe the existence of Lin Ran's acupuncture technique.
His brows were tightly knitted, and his turbid eyes became sharp, flashing with a pleasant surprise.
Finally, after Lin Ran finished applying the acupuncture technique, Mr. Zhang asked anxiously,
"This…this is the Eighteen Needles of the Ghost God?”
"Little friend, is this acupuncture technique of yours the long-lost Eighteen Needles of the Ghost God?”
"I once read about it in a broken ancient book. There were only the first three needles in it, and the other fifteen needles had long been lost.”
"Legend has it that although this acupuncture technique can't bring the dead back to life or flesh and bones, it's also said to be a unique skill that can snatch people from the hands of the King of Hell!”
At this point, Mr. Zhang's body could not help but tremble with excitement.
The surrounding people who heard Old Zhang's voice were confused.
However, it did not stop them from hearing that this acupuncture technique was extraordinary.
It was said to be a skill that could snatch people from the hands of the King of Hell. Just hearing it, it sounded very awesome!
If someone else said such words in front of them, they would definitely treat that person as a lunatic.
But…
Who was this?
Tianjin City's famous saint, Elder Zhang.
His medical skills were well-known in Tianjin City.
They had no choice but to believe the words of such an existence!
Someone swallowed and asked,"
"Elder Zhang, is what you said true?”
This person's question attracted everyone's attention. Who were the people present?
Squires, tyrants, dignitaries, alright!
People like them lacked nothing, but what did they lack the most?
A healthy body!
Only with a healthy body could one enjoy more wealth.
Which of the people present didn't have a major or minor illness?
Although Old Zhang's wealth was not comparable to everyone present, why was his identity the most untouchable existence in Tianjin City?
The reason was his medical skills!
"I have only seen the first three needles recorded in an ancient book.”
"Once the Eighteen Ghost God Needles is used, it must be used completely. Otherwise, it won't be a divine skill to save people, but a ghost skill to harm people!”
"That's why I didn't dare to experiment on a living person after seeing the first three needles recorded in this book!”
After saying that, everyone turned to look at Lin Ran.
Everyone thought that Lin Ran was not just a simple young man.
They all looked at him with burning gazes.
"F * ck, is this for real? This kid is actually a divine doctor?”
"What nonsense are you talking about? Can't you see that Mr. Zhang is shocked?”
"It must be true. Old Master Su is saved now!”
"You can't judge a book by its cover. It's our fault!”
……
Immediately, everyone began to praise Lin Ran.
This young man had such medical skills. If they did not befriend him now, when would they wait?
After Master Su heard Old Master Zhang's explanation, the slight dissatisfaction on his face quickly disappeared. He looked at his father with anticipation, as if Old Master Su's hope was at this moment.
Lin Ran's confident smile became even more smug when he heard everyone's discussion.
He liked the feeling of being slapped in the face. The more he scolded before, the more his face hurt.
With that thought, Lin Ran looked through the crowd and in Jiang Wenying's direction.
On the second floor, Lu Fei and the others saw Lin Ran's performance and were also in disbelief.
Mu Ruoxue looked at Lin Ran on stage and exclaimed,
"Lu Fei, is this the good show you mentioned? I didn't expect Lin Ran to have such a move. I didn't know about it before!”
"Are the Eighteen Needles of the Ghost God really that powerful?”
Mu Ruoxue stood beside Lu Fei and chattered.
Jiang Wenying, who was looking downstairs, had a different look in her eyes.
This Lin Ran didn't look simple either!
He was so well-hidden and actually had such superb medical skills. Indeed, one could not judge a book by its cover.
However, for some reason, she did not have a good impression of Lin Ran, even though Lin Ran had revealed such a move.
When Lu Fei heard Mu Ruoxue's words, a meaningful smile appeared on his face.
"Is this the fun of acting as a brainless protagonist?”
An indiscernible voice sounded from Lu Fei's mouth.
Even Jiang Wenying and Mu Ruoxue, who were beside him, didn't hear what Lu Fei said.
"What did you say?"
Mu Ruoxue asked when she saw Lu Fei's mouth move but couldn't hear his voice clearly.
Lu Fei did not explain much and said indifferently,
"It's nothing. Continue watching!”
This scene was too familiar and too melodramatic.
Lu Fei couldn't help but complain subconsciously.
However…
Lin Ran, if you want to pretend, you still have to ask me.
The higher you are lifted now, the worse you will fall later.
Hehe...
Before and after Lin Ran put on an act, he was laying the foundation for his appearance.
It was interesting just thinking about it.
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