A foot long golden needle, entering the acupoints by five inches, revealing the outside by five inches. Under the light of the lamp, the green of the emperor at the end of the needle shined.
When the airflow left Zhang Haiqiang's chest, it stirred the golden needles, and unexpectedly released a sound as if a zither string was strumming!
Everyone in the room had a face full of shock, even Sun Yingxue was no exception. No one had expected Li Qingyu's treatment to be so profound and mystical!
However, the one that had truly shocked them to the core was still left behind!
"Yingxue, go get a microphone." Li Qingyu suddenly said to Sun Yingxue.
"Microphones?" Sun Yingxue repeated in confusion. She was a little confused. Does Li Qingyu need a microphone to cure her disease? I've never heard of it!
"Right, go get the microphone and turn on the power amplifier. Didn't I owe you a greeting gift? I played a song for you today, so it's worth it. " Li Qingyu laughed.
Everyone could not help but look at each other in dismay. They could not understand what Li Qingyu was doing, and he was about to die, but he still had the mood to play a tune for Sun Yingxue! How did he become a doctor?
Moreover —
What did he play with? How would they play?
Sun Yingxue was also puzzled, but she knew that her Junior Martial Uncle was very reckless, so she quickly brought out the microphone for Li Qingyu and had her classmates turn on the sound amplifier in the room.
Zhang Haiqiang's best friends thought that Li Qingyu was ridiculous. Just as they were about to stop him, they saw that the four fingertips on Li Qingyu's right hand had lightly tapped on Zhang Haiqiang's chest!
"BOOM!"
A sound similar to a drum was transmitted through the microphone in Sun Yingxue's hand to the high grade sound equipment, and then spread into the air, and finally entered into the ears of everyone in the room!
The sound of the drum seemed to have the power to penetrate the hearts of people. Everyone felt their hearts beating together with the drum!
This was just the beginning!
Following which, everyone saw Li Qingyu's hands being like two living spirits, continuously rising and falling on Zhang Haiqiang's chest!
"Second move, third move …" A continuous sound of striking music came out from the stereo at the same time!
Following Li Qingyu's different hammering places, the sounds of striking that came from the speakers were also different. Some were heavy, some were clear, some were loud, some were light …
It didn't matter if it was light or heavy, or slow or urgent, they were all so shocking and breathtaking!
Li Qingyu actually treated Zhang Haiqiang's chest and stomach as a drum set up, and performed a shocking percussion song! Everyone listened carefully. It was actually the famous "Undead Overture"!
The most amazing thing was that every time Li Qingyu's hand hit Zhang Haiqiang's body, Zhang Haiqiang's Shan Zhong point would spew out a stream of Qi, causing the golden needles to emit a buzzing sound. Following the difference in his striking technique, the speed and frequency of the air currents would also be different, and the frequency and amplitude of the golden needles would also be different, causing them to emit different clanging sounds!
The clanging sound and the striking sound resonated in unison. It was truly marvelous to the point of being impeccable!
Under the influence of the powerful striking music, everyone in the room actually forgot that Zhang Haiqiang was still sick, forgot that Li Qingyu was a doctor, and was only immersed in the shocking music, and unconsciously swayed their bodies, blending their bodies and souls into the music feast that Li Qingyu played with his body and a golden needle!
They no longer felt good about the music because they themselves had become a part of it!
Dong dong dong, dong dong, dong dong dong …
It took a full ten minutes for the blood-boiling music to start again, only then did Li Qingyu stop his music, his gaze sweeping across the entire competition grounds.
Everyone was in a daze, immersed in the music, unable to extricate themselves.
Not to mention the others, even Zhang Haiqiang who was lying on the ground was staring at the ceiling in a daze!
After a long while, everyone finally walked out from the music. Only now, did they realise that Zhang Haiqiang's mouth was no longer green. He no longer gasped for breath, and no longer coughed!
He seemed to have really recovered!
Li Qingyu played a tune on his body. It was too amazing!
Everyone could not help but turn their gaze towards Li Qingyu. Their eyes were filled with admiration, and some of the girls even had stars in their eyes!
He could even think of ways to treat a patient's illness. Talented, too talented! No wonder Sun Yingxue kept saying that she, Junior Martial Uncle, was an all-round genius.
At this moment, someone whispered, "Why do I see that the hexagonal plum blossom jade at the end of the golden needle looks like imperial jade?"
"That's unlikely, right?" Someone said.
Although they had already admitted that Li Qingyu was very talented, but to be talented now was not the same as being rich! It was not easy to turn talent into wealth. If one didn't have a leader, then even if one was extremely talented and knowledgeable, one would probably be submerged in the endless sea of people, unable to seek wealth for the rest of their lives!
"NO!" I'm sure it's an emperor's green! My father is an expert in jade identification, and I have done quite a bit of research on it. Just this ring alone, is probably worth less than ten or twenty million, there's no way I can take it! " Someone on the side said with certainty.
Everyone could not help but suck in a breath of cold air!
Ten to twenty million might not be a lot for a super rich person like Zhang Haiqiang, but to ordinary people, it was already an astronomical number!
In this world, how many people would be unable to earn 10 million in their entire lives?
"Hehe, it's laughable that others even said that Li Qingyu was shallow, said that he received six hundred thousand, and thought that he had become a rich second generation. Take a look, a single gold needle ornament is worth millions! Furthermore, he was not bragging at all! This was what being low-key meant by luxurious! Those who mocked him before are truly shallow! "
"Yeah, there are even people who say that he will save six hundred thousand and prepare to get married! Compared to Li Qingyu, some people are simply clowns! "
Zhang Haiqiang's friends could not help but blush! In order to curry favor with Zhang Haiqiang, they had stepped on Li Qingyu quite a few times. Now, it looked as if they had stepped on top of a rock!
"The most important thing is, they earned 100 million in less than 10 minutes! Brother Qingyu is so handsome and talented, I love him so much! " A girl actually ran in front of Sun Yingxue and said openly, "Yingxue, you and Brother Qingyu are only niece and Junior Martial Uncle, right? "In that case, I will boldly chase after him …"
Li Qingyu did not care about the crowd, he only extended his hand and took out the golden needle from Zhang Haiqiang's dantian, and impolitely said: "Get up, you are fine now. It's time for you to pay. One hundred million, give it to me. How about it? "Do you still think having the talent is useless now? Do you really only think that you can earn a little bit of money?"
Zhang Haiqiang couldn't help but have a face full of uncertainty. Just now, he was completely bragging when he said that he had a hundred million! Although the capital city of Hai Clan was wealthy, but after all, it was still his maternal grandma's family! It was impossible for him to squander the money without any limit!
The amount of change that he could use freely was only around a million. If he had a large project to spend money on, he would have to ask his mother for money.
Thus, he could not take out a hundred million now! Moreover, he reckoned that even if he and his mother wanted the 100 million, his mother wouldn't give it to him.
After all, this is 100 million. If it hits someone, it can really kill them!
But she had already promised Li Qingyu before this. As long as Li Qingyu could cure his illness, he would have to give Li Qingyu 100 million! If he said that he had no money, wouldn't he immediately become the laughing stock of everyone?
This guy's expression changed, but he suddenly changed his mind and thought to himself, "Crap! He's a man of his word. If he wants to openly renege on his debt and not be looked down upon by others and not be scolded by his parents, this is the only solution!"