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Chapter 1290 Twists and turns

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    Zhou An followed the direction of the sound and saw a group of doctors in white coats walking in, surrounded by an old man in Tang attire. The old man in Tang attire looked at Zhou An with an arrogant expression and his words were full of disdain. His followers in white coats were also full of disdain.  Face disdainful.

    "Boy, do you have any education?" The old man in Tang suit looked at Zhou An with disdain.

    "No." Zhou An looked calm.

    The old man in Tang suit and his followers in white coats looked at Zhou An and ridiculed:

    "You don't even have any academic qualifications, so why are you pretending to be a big-tailed wolf?"

    ¡°That¡¯s right, our Vice President Zhang Xiong and Zhang have a doctorate from a top medical university and are a professor at several domestic medical schools!¡±

    "You are nothing like a piece of shit in front of Vice President Zhang!"

    The old man in Tang suit known as Zhang Xiong looked at Zhou An and his words were full of joking: "Ignore your academic qualifications, little brat, do you have any experience in treating diseases and saving people? How many years have you been treating diseases and saving people?"

    Zhou An glanced at Zhang Xiong and said calmly: "Less than a year."

    Hearing Zhou An¡¯s words, Zhang Xiong and his followers looked at Zhou An and laughed, their faces full of sarcasm:

    "Less than a year? I'm really laughing to death!"

    "That's right, you little brat is still pretending to be a hawk with a big tail! It's really laughable!"

    "Vice President Zhang Xiong has been practicing medicine for 20 to 30 years, and his experience is extremely rich! It is far beyond what you, a little brat, can compare to!"

    Hearing the words of Zhang Xiong and his followers, Qiu Yi hurriedly came towards Zhang Xiong and said respectfully: "Please save my grandson Qiu Heng! As long as you can save him, I will agree to any conditions you have!"  "

    Qiu Yi had a flattering look on his face. In his opinion, Zhang Xiong's medical skills should not be underestimated. He was definitely much better than the unreliable guy invited by Long Jun!

    "Don't worry, Master Qiu, I'm here today specifically for your grandson Qiu Heng." Zhang Xiong looked at Qiu Yi and said calmly.

    Zhang Xiong looked at Zhou An and sneered: "Boy, I will show you what real medical skills are today!"

    After saying this, Zhang Xiong walked towards Qiu Heng, checked his pulse for a moment and said proudly: "Master Qiu Yi, don't worry, it's very easy to save your grandson. He must have been frightened and lost his mind, so he couldn't wake up. I'm going to use ghost magic right now."  Save him with Thirteen Needles!"

    Hearing what Zhang Xiong said, Qiu Yi was confused.

    Zhang Xiong and his followers all opened their mouths to explain:

    ¡°Don¡¯t worry, Patriarch Qiu Yi, the Thirteen Needles of the Ghost Sect is the secret technique passed down by Vice President Zhang Xiong from the Zhang family!¡±

    "This ability can be said to be Vice President Zhang Xiong's unique skill that has saved countless lives. Today, you, Qiu Heng, can say that there is absolutely no problem. You will be alive and kicking and wake up in a while. Just put your heart in your stomach!"

    Hearing the words of Zhang Xiong¡¯s followers, Qiu Yi breathed a sigh of relief and looked at Zhang Xiong¡¯s face with even greater expectations.

    "Silver needle!" Zhang Xiong shouted to the followers.

    "Come on, come on, Vice President Zhang Xiong gives you the silver needle!" Hearing Zhang Xiong's words, Zhang Xiong's followers hurried forward and respectfully took out the silver needle box, with smiles on their faces.  Chrysanthemums are in bloom.

    Zhang Xiong held a silver needle and used acupuncture on Qiu Yi.

    "The needle is inserted from the left side and comes out from the right side. The ghost heart of the next needle should be all responded to. The body of the needle is the ghost palace. There are thirteen points that need to be identified: ghost seal, ghost palace, ghost cave, ghost base, ghost road, ghost market, and ghost hall.  , ghost pillow, ghost heart, ghost legs, ghost letter, ghost camp, ghost hideout, ghost minister!¡±

    Zhang Xiong's acupuncture was like a butterfly piercing a flower. One needle after another, Qiu Heng was treated like a hedgehog. Finally, the acupuncture was finished. Zhang Xiong took a long breath and wiped his sweat.

    "How is the condition of the miracle doctor Zhang Xiong?" Seeing that Zhang Xiong had finished acupuncture, Qiu Yi no longer worried about disturbing Zhang Xiong, and hurriedly stepped forward and asked with a smile on his face, and his words were full of flattery.

    Zhang Xiong said as if he had a pearl of wisdom in his hand: "Don't worry, Master Qiu Yi, your grandson Qiu Heng will wake up in a few minutes at most."

    Qiu Yi breathed a sigh of relief and looked at Zhang Xiong with flattery.

    Zhang Xiong¡¯s followers in white coats all respectfully fawned over them:

    "As expected of Vice President Zhang Xiong, Vice President Zhang Xiong's medical skills are superb!"

    "Yes, that is to say, Vice President Zhang Xiong has such ability and reputation. He is not a real person, unlike the little bastard before who was just pretending!"

    ¡°Yes, yes, Vice President Zhang Xiong¡¯s abilities are truly extraordinary!¡±

    Hearing everyone present flattering Zhang Xiong, Zhou An couldn't help laughing out loud, shaking his head and chuckling. This is really funny!

    Zhou An¡¯s sarcasm was particularly harsh among the compliments. The people in white coats under Zhang Xiong looked at Zhou An and glared angrily:

    "Little Zha San, what do you mean? Are you looking down on us?Vice President Xiong, can¡¯t you?  "

    "You're such a pretentious bitch and you're still pretending, it's really making me laugh to death!"

    Zhang Xiong also snorted at Zhou An with disdain in his words: "You little bastard, don't stick a pig's nose in your back and pretend to be an elephant. It's fine if you apologize to me today. If you are a bitch,  Just pretending to be a big-tailed wolf, hehe, I won¡¯t care about the follow-up of this patient today, you go and cure him!¡±

    Hearing Zhang Xiong's words, Qiu Yi immediately glared at Zhou An and said coldly: "Why don't you hurry up and apologize to the miracle doctor Zhang Xiong! My grandson almost recovered. If something happened to my grandson Qiu Heng, today  I can't forgive you"

    Before Qiu Yi could finish his words, Zhou An raised a joking smile and said, "Recovery? Qiu Yi Family Master, do you really think that Zhang Xiong is some kind of miracle doctor? His Thirteen Needles of Ghost Sect is no problem, but it is a fundamental cure."  I can¡¯t tolerate this hatred.¡±

    Before Qiu Yi could speak, Zhang Xiong took the lead and sneered: "Haha! What the hell are you pretending to do, little bastard! If you are really like what you said, I, Zhang Xiong, will worship you as my teacher"

    Before Zhang Xiong could finish speaking, the smile on his face solidified instantly.

    Under the unbelievable gazes of everyone in the audience, Qiu Heng was bleeding from his orifices on the hospital bed. His already ugly face was even more ashen, and he looked like he was dying and might die at any time!

    Seeing this scene, the whole audience was in an uproar and looked at Zhou An dumbfounded, their voices filled with disbelief:

    ¡°What?! It¡¯s really what this young man said?!¡±

    "He, how did he do it? Does he really have such miraculous medical skills?"

    "Now it seems that there is only one explanation, otherwise how could he do it, Qiu Heng would bleed from all his orifices as soon as he finished speaking!"

    Zhang Xiong just collapsed on the ground, his whole body was like mud. He never expected that he, a famous FBI doctor, would lose to such a little loser in medical skills!

    Zhang Xiong looked as if he had aged dozens of years. He looked at Zhou An and said seriously: "I lost! But I have to lose clearly. I dare to ask you who you are!"

    "My name is Zhou An." Zhou An said with a calm expression.

    "Zhou Anzhou's miracle doctor?!" Zhang Xiong was dumbfounded, with cold sweat streaming down his forehead. He was not a layman like Qiu Yi who knew nothing about the medical system.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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