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Chapter 1046: Nine Needles to Suppress the Soul

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    Zhou An narrowed his eyes and looked in the direction of the sound. He saw a middle-aged man who had just put on a white coat and stood out from the crowd. He had a proud look on his face. He was obviously a doctor.

    Hearing the words of the middle-aged man in white coat, the villagers in Qingshan Village were unhappy. They all said with unhappy expressions:

    "Who are you? Why do you say that Xiaoan's medical skills are not good enough and he can't save people?"

    "That's right! All the villagers in Qingshan Village know Xiao An's medical skills. We have saved many lives and cannot tolerate your impudence!"

    With Zhou An's large-scale construction in Qingshan Village, the lives of the people in Qingshan Village are prosperous, and Zhou An's prestige is also increasing day by day. Naturally, they cannot tolerate the provocation of this outsider who doesn't know where they came from!

    The middle-aged man in a white coat walked up to Zhou An, put his hands behind his back, and said with a proud look on his face:

    "My name is Qin Jin. I have a doctorate in Western medicine from Columbia University School of Medicine. I also have a master's degree in Chinese medicine from Tongji University. Do you have one?"

    "No." Zhou An's expression remained calm.

    Hearing Zhou An¡¯s words, Qin Jin¡¯s eyes became even more arrogant, and he continued to speak: ¡°I studied under the master of medicine king Wei Fengwei, the divine doctor, and I am a close disciple of the divine doctor Wei Feng. I wonder who your mentor is?¡±

    "I am self-taught." Glancing at Wei Feng's apprentice, Zhou An raised the corners of his mouth slightly.

    The tourists who were watching took a deep breath and looked at Qin Jin with words full of awe:

    ¡°I didn¡¯t expect that this person is actually the apprentice of the famous medicine king Wei Feng!¡±

    "It seems that Mrs. Meng can be saved. With the help of this medicine king, she will definitely be more confident than this country young man!"

    "That's natural. How can the barefoot doctor from Yeluzi be compared with the descendant of the King of Medicine? This is no joke!"

    Hearing the words of the onlookers, Qin Jin also had a smile on his face, which was obviously very helpful. He looked at Meng Hao and said lightly: "How is it? I don't know that Mr. Meng still insists on letting the barefoot doctor give Mrs. Meng  Do you want to see a doctor?"

    Meng Hao shook his head like a rattle, and bowed and begged: "I didn't expect that the Medicine King's apprentice would be here. It's really disrespectful! Please save my grandmother, as long as you can save her life, ten million Meng Mou's hands  Here you go, and Jinling Mengjia owes you a big favor!"

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    Seeing Meng Hao¡¯s change of attitude, the villagers in Qingshan Village couldn¡¯t help but look unhappy.

    Zhou An, on the other hand, had a calm expression on his face. He was not interested in the Jinling Meng family's gift of thanks. Since his apprentice's apprentice was willing to come forward, he was just happy to be clean.

    "Don't worry, Mr. Meng Hao, I will take care of Mrs. Meng's affairs!" Qin Jin glanced at Zhou An sarcastically, patted Meng Hao on the shoulder, and walked to Mrs. Meng's side under the gazes of everyone in the audience.  Diagnose pulse.

    Qin Jin pondered for a moment and said: "Mrs. Meng had a heart attack, which is why she fell into a coma and was difficult to revive. I will use the nine soul-suppressing needles to revive Mrs. Meng. I will ensure that Mrs. Meng is safe."

    After saying this, Qin Jin took out a pack of silver needles, picked up the silver needles in each hand, and applied acupuncture on Mrs. Meng's head. The acupuncture technique was as skillful as the arms and fingers.

    Among the spectators present, the knowledgeable people were shocked and spoke in all kinds of ways:

    "Nine soul-soothing needles?! Oh my God, that's Medicine King Wei Feng's ability to see the soul-soothing nine needles!"

    "It is said that these nine soul-soothing needles can even reach the depths and even bring the dead back to life. As expected, it is the close disciple Dr. Wei Feng who has even taught this housekeeping skill to Dr. Qin Jin!"

    Qin Jin had been doing acupuncture for ten minutes. He felt as if he had been fished out of a steamer, and his clothes were soaked with sweat. Then he stood up from the needles, looked around at the people present and said proudly: "Thanks to my immediate action, plus the skills taught to me by my teacher."  With the effect of these nine soul-soothing needles, Mrs. Meng is already fine and will wake up in a while."

    Seeing that Mrs. Meng¡¯s face was indeed much rosier, Meng Hao took a long breath and looked at Qin Jin with respect on his face: ¡°Thank you very much, Miracle Doctor Qin Jin, for saving my grandmother¡¯s life. Miracle Doctor Qin Jin¡¯s medical skills are really amazing!¡±

    Many onlookers also raised their thumbs, their words full of awe:

    "Dr. Qin Jin is truly the disciple of King of Medicine Wei Feng, he is truly amazing! This ability is so convincing!"

    "Yes, if Dr. Qin Jin hadn't taken action, Mrs. Meng would have been in danger!"

    Hearing the compliments from everyone present, Qin Jin¡¯s eyes became even more arrogant.  He always praised Wei Feng, the self-proclaimed medicine king.My dear, today is his first step towards surpassing his mentor Wei Feng!

    Zhou An couldn't hold it back, he couldn't help but shook his head and chuckled.

    Qin Jin does have some abilities, and the Soul-Suppressing Nine Needles does have certain virtues, but he is treating the symptoms rather than the root cause!

    Qin Jin thought that Mrs. Meng had a heart attack, but Zhou An saw clearly with his clairvoyance. There was a dung beetle hatched from an egg in Mrs. Meng's heart, and it fed on Mrs. Meng's heart.  , which caused Mrs. Meng to faint!

    ??If the dung beetles in Miaojiang are not removed, the other treatment methods are to rely on trees and fish, which is of no use at all!  Although Mrs. Meng's complexion improved with the help of the nine soul-suppressing needles, the dung beetle in Mrs. Meng's body was disturbed at the same time. It would only take a minute or two for the dung beetle to explode. By then, Mrs. Meng's condition would be even more serious!

    Zhou An¡¯s sneer was not loud, but it was extremely harsh among the compliments, and everyone¡¯s eyes focused on Zhou An.

    Qin Jin looked at Zhou An, his expression was extremely gloomy, and his words were full of threats: "What's so funny, don't you have any objections to my treatment? If you can tell me that you are ugly, that's all.  Otherwise, I will never treat you lightly today!"

    Meng Hao also looked ugly and looked at Zhou An with cold eyes.

    The onlookers also reprimanded Zhou An one after another, their words filled with coldness:

    "Boy, you are really crazy! You are just a barefoot doctor, but you dare to question the closed disciple of Divine Doctor Wei Feng!"

    "Exactly! Didn't you see that Mrs. Meng's complexion has improved a lot? Are you still pretending to be a big-tailed wolf here? Apologize to Dr. Qin Jin quickly!"

    Zhou An ignored the accusations from the tourists around him and looked at Qin Jin with a faint smile: "Are you sure you want me to tell you?"

    Qin Jin looked like he was sure of victory and sneered: "If you have something to say, say it and let it go. I want to see what you, a redneck barefoot doctor, can say!"

    In Qin Jin¡¯s view, Zhou An is like a boiled duck with a tough mouth, and there is no meaning other than being slapped in the face again!

    Zhou An looked as normal and said calmly: "You used the wrong nine needles to calm the soul. In two minutes at most, Mrs. Meng will fall ill again, and the situation will be much more serious than it is now!" (Remember the website address of this website!  £ºwww.hlnovel.com
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