The Talented Doctor

"I believe that people like you don't want to die in such a small illness, right?"

As soon as the voice fell, Hexi suddenly felt that the spiritual power she had explored suddenly spread in his mind.

The structure of the middle-aged man's brain and the condition of the disease are clearly reflected in her spiritual consciousness.

There was a slight smile on Hexi's face, and without hesitation, dozens of silver needles were taken out and pierced toward the major acupuncture points on the middle-aged man.

After a while, there was silence in the room, and everyone looked at the appearance of their own respect at this moment, and they felt fearful in their hearts.

The majesty, lofty and supreme dignity has always been, but now that head has become like a hedgehog, full of silver needles.

That's really unspeakable ridiculous, but no one laughed.

But what made Qiu Shu and others relieved was that after the hedgehog-style needle insertion, the exalted person who was originally breathless slowly began to breathe smoothly.

Qiu Shu breathed a sigh of relief, and looked at Hexi nervously and expectantly: "Xi Yue, has the disease of your honour been cured?"

"Cure? Are you daydreaming?" Hexi sneered, "Don't say healed, if this kind of disease happens again, you just wait for him to collect his body."

"You...what did you say?!"

"Boy, you dare to talk nonsense, are you impatient to live?!"

He Xi narrowed his eyes and said indifferently: "Even if he doesn't die, he will become an idiot sooner or later and lose his head when he develops this disease. I'm just telling the truth, you don't like to listen, and I can't help it."

Seeing the tension in the atmosphere, Wei Chengyuan hurriedly walked out and said, "Xi Yue, do you have any basis for making such a diagnosis?"

He Xi saw Wei Chengyuan’s nervous and worried expression, and knew that he was really worried about him, so he sighed: "You have never seen this disease, so you don’t know the real cause. But if you don’t believe it, we can try. According to his current situation, the attack cycle is only two days at most. We can wait two days to see if he will get sick again."

"It's just that if I can survive the illness again, and whether my current golden needle pricking is effective, I can't guarantee."

As soon as Hexi said this, Qiu Shu and others changed their colors.

Because the last time this middle-aged man had an illness was two days ago.

But the doctor who consulted him at that time said that there were still more than ten days of onset period. That's why they didn't make preparations.

Who knows, just a few hours ago, the lord suddenly said that his body was not right, and asked them to find someone to treat him immediately.

Originally, they thought it was an illusion of the venerable. After all, the doctor Lu Xuyang, who has such a great medical skill, said that he never missed the attack cycle, but... they didn't expect it to be true.

So, Xi Yue, the young man in front of him, really has such superb medical skills?

Qiu Shu took a deep breath and said, "If you are treated in these two days, will you be able to cure your dignity?"

Hexi shook his head: "I can't guarantee that it will be cured, I can only say that I will do my best."

Uncle Qiu frowned anxiously and said, "But when Zhang Yi was treated, you clearly said that it would be cured!"

He Xi narrowed his eyes, sneered, and said coldly: "You also know that when Zhang Yi was treated at the beginning, what was his onset cycle? What is the onset cycle of your respect now? If you were early Let me be healed in one month, maybe I can say that I am 100% sure."