Chapter 558

With the rapid development of the world, traditional Chinese medicine needs a long time of medical experience and hard work, which makes young doctors choose Western medicine with quick effect.

In the minds of these experts, western medicine has long surpassed traditional Chinese medicine, which has been handed down for thousands of years. For things that can't be done by advanced instruments, the silver needle of traditional Chinese medicine is even more impossible.

At this moment, Chen Hao, who is still exploring, hears Hao Jianning's words, immediately turns his head and looks at Hao Jianning, who worships foreign countries and flatters foreign countries. With a cold face, he says: "be careful that misfortune comes from your mouth. Control your dog's mouth!"

"Do you care what I say? Don't forget what you said just now. If you fail in a while, I'll settle the old and new accounts with you. How dare you scold me? "

Hearing Chen Hao's words, Hao Jianing's face became blacker.

"I remember your words, too!"

Chen Hao turned his eyes and Hao Jianing said indifferently.

At this time, Feng Qichen, who went out to look for the silver needle, came back. For fear that Chen Hao was not enough, he bought a pile at a time.

"One box is enough to let these inexperienced people have a good look at what traditional medicine is."

Chen Hao looked at the sweating Feng Qichen, took the silver needle and said with a smile.

Hearing Chen Hao's words, not only Feng Qichen, but also those young experts were stunned.

Because they haven't heard of traditional medicine.

Chen Hao didn't explain it to them, just used facts to prove it.

The atmosphere in the field suddenly became quiet at the moment when Chen Hao took out the silver needle.

Then Chen Hao smoked the silver needle with fire, opened the corner of Feng Zhao'an's abdomen, and the silver needle had already been put in.

At the moment of agreement, fengzhao'an had a reaction and his body trembled slightly, but everyone was paying attention to Chen Hao at that time, and no one found that fengzhao'an was different.

But in the twinkling of an eye, all of Chen Hao's 108 silver needles pierced into Feng Zhao'an's belly. Only when they could not be seen by the naked eye, black air came out from the needles.

"Well, wait a minute!"

Seeing this, Chen Hao sat down beside him, looking a little tired. These silver needles seem to be easy to prick, but every moment is not easy. Chen Hao needs to gather true Qi on each needle. This is not a simple job. It depends on his own full of true Qi.

"Ha ha, I'll see how you end up later!"

Hao Jianning still looks at Chen Hao with disdain, but the old experts who originally disdained Chen Hao look dignified.

They are experts in western medicine, but it doesn't mean they don't know traditional Chinese medicine. Chen Hao's technique just now is still lingering.

Only a real master of traditional Chinese medicine can do this.

To show the cold medical technique like art is the way of medicine.

"Brother Chen, is that all right? Don't you need some Chinese medicine or something? "

Looking at Chen Hao who has rested, Feng Qichen looks surprised.

"Don't worry, just wait a minute!"

With that, Chen Hao began to close his eyes.

And time is so "peace of mind" for nearly three hours, and those experts also began to become impatient.

In a ward, waiting three hours for nothing is a waste of life and money for these experts, because time is money.

Hao Jianing, in particular, can wait until now completely fengqichen in pressure, but now is how also can't wait.

"Boy, you just give up. You can't change anything if you drag on!"

After waiting for three hours, looking at Feng Zhao'an who still didn't respond, Hao Jianing looked at Chen Hao and sneered.

It's just a miracle. Before Hao Jianing finished, Feng Zhaoan on the bed suddenly had a reaction. She just didn't open her eyes, but her mouth was vague. She didn't know what she was saying.

Then just a few seconds later, the other side was quiet, and the room temperature suddenly became strange and cold.

"What's the matter? Brother Chen, are you cold? "

Feng Qi Chen can't help holding himself constantly beating PA se, looking at there motionless, closed eyes meditation Chen Hao, a face of doubt way.

And at this time, Chen Hao finally had a reaction, opened his eyes, raised his hand like playing something, and the temperature of the ward miraculously recovered.

Feeling the strange situation around, those experts were surprised when Feng Zhao'an on the bed opened his eyes.

Seeing this, the experts were dumbfounded.

"Dad, are you awake?"

Feng Qichen, who was still worried, saw the Feng Zhao who had opened his eyes and settled down with a look of excitement.

Hao Jianing, who was already stupid, didn't respond immediately, just kept repeating: "how can it be? It's impossible... "

"Qichen, where am I?"

Just wake up Feng Zhao an, memory still stay in last night, at the moment a face weak looking around doubt way.

"This is a hospital. Dad, you fainted suddenly last night, which scared us to death!"

Feng Qi Chen a face excited with joy of reply way.

"Ah! I remember. It's an old problem. It happens all the time. It's OK! "

Hearing Feng Qichen's words, Feng Zhao remembers what's going on when he settles down. Then he pats Feng Qichen beside him and says happily.

"Uncle Feng, when did you get sick?"

Chen Hao walked slowly, then took off the silver needle on Feng Zhao'an's body and asked suspiciously.

"When I was young, almost in my early twenties! It's been a long time, and I can't remember it clearly. "

Seeing that Chen Hao is taking the needle from himself, Feng Zhao knows that it's all Chen Hao's credit to wake up this time.

So when talking to Chen Hao, his eyes are grateful.

But then there was some worry.

"Don't worry, there won't be any more. The root of the disease has been removed."

Chen Hao saw the worry in Feng Qichen's eyes and said with a smile.

"That's great! Brother Chen, thank you very much this time! "

Hearing Chen Hao's words, Feng Qichen's worried expression also dispersed, and immediately looked at Chen haodao gratefully.

For Feng Qichen's thanks, Chen Hao just lightly waved his hand, and then put his eyes on Feng Zhaoan's belly. When he detected with real Qi, he found that there was a heavy evil Qi in his body, and it had condensed into a solid.

Then he thought for a moment. Chen Hao felt that he was treated with silver needle. If he brought it out directly, I'm afraid the old man would be too old to bear it.

But although the root of the disease, but Chen Hao is still very confused, Feng Zhao an is how in the evil spirit solidification in the body can still survive?

"Hao Jianing, where are you going?"

When Chen haozheng recalls his illness, Feng Qichen's voice suddenly rings. Then he turns to see that Hao Jianing has already reached the door.

"I just remembered that I had another serious problem. I'll go and have a look."

Standing in front of the door, Hao Jianing, who was just about to open the door, was caught by Feng Qichen, and suddenly turned back with an embarrassed face.

Just when Chen Hao talks with Feng Qichen, Hao Jianing, who is already silly, is suddenly awakened by his second uncle. Then, with his second uncle's eye signal, he is found ready to leave just now.

Originally, Hao Jianing didn't want to do this because she wanted to save face. She just thought about the job, and then she brazenly prepared to leave. After all, the bet with Chen Hao just now is still there.