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After saying this, Gan Ming smiled mockingly at Zhou An, and walked towards Mr. Zheng on the sick bed under the gazes of everyone in the audience.
Gan Ming took out the needle box and took out the silver needle. He used his hands to apply acupuncture on more than a dozen large points on Mr. Zheng's body with extremely skilled techniques.
As Gan Ming¡¯s acupuncture progressed, Mr. Zheng¡¯s complexion changed from pale as paper to a bit blood-colored, and his cloudy old eyes seemed to be about to wake up.
Seeing this scene, Gan Ming and his subordinates all flattered Yourong Yan:
"As expected of Dr. Gan Ming, Mr. Zheng is about to wake up before the acupuncture is completed!"
"Yes! An expert will know if someone is there as soon as he takes action, unlike some bumbling country bumpkins, who are afraid that if you ask him to take action to save someone, his claws will go numb immediately, haha!"
"That's right! What a character Dr. Gan Ming is, he can't even be compared to that little wolf with a big tail!"
Zhou An was too lazy to pay attention to such a contemptuous thing. He glanced at Mr. Zheng. Zhou An looked at Zheng Gang and said calmly: "I would like to advise you, there is something wrong with Gan Ming's acupuncture. In a few seconds at most, this Zheng I'm going to die soon. It's a shame. You should make plans in advance."
Although Zheng Gang was not happy with this dog-faced guy who changed his face at the drop of a hat, saving a life was better than building a seven-level pagoda, so reminding Gan Ming by himself could be regarded as a good deed.
As soon as Zhou An finished speaking and before Zheng Gang could speak, Gan Ming¡¯s thugs immediately misunderstood and all looked at Zhou An and sneered:
"It's really laughable that Xiao Zhidan still dares to speak nonsense about the three things!"
"That's right, couldn't you have seen that Mr. Zheng's complexion has improved and he is about to wake up? It's really ridiculous that you dare to open your eyes and tell lies!"
Gan Ming, who was praised by all his subordinates and couldn't find his way, even snorted at Zhou An and said with a face full of arrogance: "Little Zha San, you think you are a god of iron words, can you say anything and everything will come true? If you are If I have that ability, I would like to reverse my name"
Before the word "write" could be uttered, the sneer on Gan Ming's face suddenly stopped, and his face turned ashen and ugly as if he had been struck by lightning from the Nine Heavens.
Just as Zhou An said, Mr. Zheng's rosy complexion, which had improved slightly, suddenly dimmed. He seemed to have lost his energy and energy. He closed his eyelids feebly, and his breath, which was as thin as a gossamer, was completely gone. Save, there is nothing left!
"Zheng, Mr. Zheng has passed away" He checked Mr. Zheng's breath with trembling hands. Gan Ming's legs gave way and he fell to the ground, frothing at the mouth and passed out.
The sudden scene caused all the men brought by Gan Ming to panic. Their faces were distorted, and their mouths were wide enough to hold a goose egg:
"What?! Something really happened to Mr. Zheng?! This, how is this possible!"
"Is it true that, as this young man said, there is something wrong with the acupuncture of Divine Doctor Gan Ming?!"
By now, Zheng Gang, who was so distraught, could no longer care about blaming and retaliating against Gan Ming and everyone. He knelt on Mr. Zheng's bed and cried, "Father, I'm sorry for you, Father!"
Zheng Gang¡¯s voice was filled with sorrow and grief. It can be said that those who saw it were heartbroken and those who heard it shed tears.
Zhou An stepped forward and patted Zheng Gang on the shoulder and said: "That's almost enough. He's not dead yet. Why are you crying? Now Mr. Zheng is just seriously injured and pretending to be dead. I can revive him"
Before Zhou An could finish his words, a flash of excitement flashed across Zheng Gang's face. He knelt down and kowtowed to Zhou An repeatedly, begging: "As long as you can save my father, Dr. Zhou, you will be our whole Zheng family." You are a great benefactor, and there is no way I can repay you for your great kindness. Zheng is willing to act like a cow or a horse for you!"
Zhou An helped Zheng Gang up and said calmly: "There is no need to be a cow or a horse. As a doctor, I don't want to see any patient die in front of me. You won't lose five million for one life!"
After saying that, Zhou An became the focus of everyone's attention. He kicked Gan Ming away who was in the way, pinched Old Zheng's mouth open, and stuffed the Rejuvenation Pill into Old Zheng's mouth.
The Rejuvenation Pill is originally a medicine from the dragon clan that heals injuries. It is a panacea for ordinary mortals. It is not an exaggeration to say that it is the flesh and bones of both living and dead people.
The rejuvenation pill melted in the mouth and immediately turned into pure medicinal power and poured into Mr. Zheng's body. All the eight damaged and atrophic extraordinary meridians of Mr. Zheng were healed and expanded again. The amount of dermis in Mr. Zheng's body was more than one level higher than before!
With the help of his clairvoyant eyes, Zhou An glanced at Mr. Zheng who was about to wake up. He looked at Zheng Gang and said calmly: "Okay, give me five million. I have to go beforehand. I don't have time to waste here."
Hearing Zhou An¡¯s words, seeing that Mr. Zheng was still unconscious, all the followers under Gan Ming looked at Zhou An and laughed:
"Haha, little Zha San, what are you doing?Are we blind? It's clear that Mr. Zheng hasn't woken up yet. What else are you talking about? "
"That's right, kid, do you really think that boss Zheng Gang is easy to fool? You are so naive that you want to defraud five million and run away. Haha!"
Zhou An looked around at all the followers under Gan Ming, with a playful smile on his lips: "Why are you so sure? I didn't revive Mr. Zheng!"
Hearing Zhou An's words, all the doctors in Gan Ming's white coats looked at each other, and then they all laughed as if they had heard some big joke:
"Now that we have exposed the matter, you are still pretending here. Boy, don't make people laugh!"
"That's right, if you can revive Mr. Zheng, I'll rip off his head and play it as a ball for you!"
"Didn't you say that you saved Mr. Zheng? If you have the guts to bring Mr. Zheng's personal doctor over!"
Zhou An glanced at Gan Ming's men, shook his head and said, "Originally I was too lazy to be like you clowns, but since you insist on me slapping you in the face, I will agree to it."
Having said this, Zhou An looked at Zheng Gang and said, "Mr. Zheng has a private doctor, please call them all to give Mr. Zheng a careful examination!"
"Yes!" Hearing Zhou An's words, Zheng Gang nodded and took out his cell phone to make a call.
Zheng Gang had this plan, but he was afraid of upsetting Zhou An, so he didn't take action. Now that Divine Doctor Zhou has taken the initiative to speak, how could he give up this good opportunity!
Zheng Gang gave instructions on the phone, but within a few minutes, more than a dozen of Mr. Zheng¡¯s personal doctors rushed over.
Hearing what Zheng Gang said about Zhou An¡¯s rescue, Mr. Zheng and all his personal doctors were full of disbelief, and they all saluted Zheng Gang and said with flattering expressions:
"Mr. Zheng Gang, don't worry, we will definitely check the physical condition of the Zheng family master."
"That's right, our complete medical equipment cannot be compared to even the top hospitals. Once you see clearly, I will come back and report to you on Mr. Zheng's condition!"
After the private doctors finished speaking, they carried Mr. Zheng away on a stretcher. They did not forget to give Zhou An a look when they left.
They are all well-known professional doctors who can do nothing about Mr. Zheng¡¯s condition, not to mention Zhou An is just a little brat. If he can cure Mr. Zheng, it will be the most ridiculous thing in the world! (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com