Chapter 347 - A Practical Skill
“It seems that Xiaolong's diagnosis has reached the level of perfection. How about it, Chen? Come and see if you won't suffer a loss.” Jiaang Qin slightly nodded and said.
However, Chen Zhi was still a little worried. After confirming that Jiaang Qin had not told anyone about his matter, he felt a little relieved. “Then does Dr. Xiaolong have any way to help me get rid of these residual poisons?”
It was true that he was very powerful, but no matter how powerful he was, it would not be of any use. Only a doctor who could treat illnesses could be considered a true godly doctor.
“Can I ask, Mr. Chen, what happened to you when you were poisoned? Do you know what kind of poison you were poisoned by?” Zhang Xiaolong asked.
This question was actually not too presumptuous. When doctors were treating patients, they would ask some questions. However, Chen Zhi was a little hesitant. “Sorry, the poison was about a few years ago. As for how I got poisoned, I don't remember clearly. Is there any way to treat it?”
Zhang Xiaolong smiled. It seemed that Jiaang Qin was really embarrassed. He would rather have the poison lingering in his body than tell him what happened. Jiaang Qin probably didn't know the reason why he was poisoned, so he wanted him to try.
“Chen, what are you doing? Why are you still holding onto this secret? We have known each other for so many years. Do you not trust us?” Jiaang Qin was anxious. “You must have gone overseas to take a look. The medical conditions there are better than ours, but in my opinion, your poison has not been cleared. If you can tell others why, why can't you trust us, our old friends? If you tell us, we can think of a way to make medicine for you.”
“Stop talking, Jiaang. It's not that I don't trust you, but if you tell me about this, I would rather die with it in my coffin.” Chen Zhi said stubbornly.
“Xiaolong, you should still have a way, right? The Xuanyuan Needle Technique does have some unique aspects in the removal of toxins.” Qu Hong did not know Chen Zhi as well as Jiaang Qin, but he was more familiar with the Xuanyuan Needle Technique. “Moreover, your needle technique is probably even better than Dr. Wang Zhengyi's. With that flying needle, you have already reached the level of using Qi to control the needle, right?”
“Is there really a way?” Chen Zhi also began to pay attention.
Even if he were to die, he would not be willing to say the reason behind the incident. However, if there was no way to cure it, he naturally would not refuse. After all, his life was his own, and if he died, it would be the end of his life.
Zhang Xiaolong nodded his head, “It is not that there is no way, but it will be more troublesome. Since Mr. Chen is not convenient to say, I can only use the stupid method to guide it.”
“Xiaolong, Chen is my old friend. You have to be careful,” Jiaang Qin warned, “Although this old man is unwilling to say anything, I don't want to see him die before me.”
Especially Chen Zhi, who ate the most. A small half of the dishes on the table had entered his stomach, and even he felt strange about it.
“Dr. Xiaolong, won't I have indigestion if I eat like this?” After saying that, Chen Zhi also started to joke around.
“Hehe, if it was any other time, there would be some problems. But today, the more you eat, the better. If you can't digest it, I'll help you digest it.” Zhang Xiaolong's eyes turned around, “However, the process will still be a little uncomfortable. Elder Chen, you have to be prepared.”
“I want to see how you will help me digest it. Honestly, I haven't eaten so well in a long time.” Although Chen Zhi did not know much about the other party's medical skills, the meal was very enjoyable. Even if his stomach was full, he still wanted to continue eating.
“Xiaolong, when do you plan to start acupuncture?” Jiaang Qin asked.
Those few acupuncture needles just now were just a foundation. If he really wanted to get rid of the residual poison in his body, it would not be so simple.
“Let's wait until Elder Chen is sent home. It seems a little inconvenient here.” Zhang Xiaolong was afraid that his reaction would be too big here.
“It's fine. There's a small lounge inside. No one will disturb us.” Jiaang Qin pointed to the lounge, “Xiaolong, you don't mind if we study the Xuanyuan Needle Technique again, right?”
Zhang Xiaolong laughed and did not refuse. Otherwise, he would look too stingy. “Then let's do it here. There is no need to go to the lounge.”
Chen Zhi thought that it would be more troublesome to perform the acupuncture. Just as he was about to take off his outer clothes, he was stopped.
“Xiaolong uses his Qi to control the needles. Ordinary clothes cannot stop his silver needles. Chen Zhi, you don't need to trouble yourself.” Jiaang Qin explained.
Taking a deep breath, Zhang Xiaolong mustered all his strength this time. With a flip of his hand, he pinched a few needles between his fingers. Unexpectedly, all of them pierced into the other party's back at the same time.
This strange technique did not look like acupuncture, but more like a witchcraft technique to prick a small person's head. However, both Jiaang Qin and Qu Hong were experts in this field, and they could not help but exclaim in admiration.
It was too amazing. Although the Flying Needle was dazzling, it was not practical for treating illnesses. But now, Zhang Xiaolong had stabbed four needles at the same time. Each needle was at a suitable acupuncture point. No one knew how he did it, but the depth of each needle was different, and he controlled them according to his needs.