Chapter 52

The water cup fell directly to the ground, and at this time, Zhou Zhiwei on the bed seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, as if the nightmare in his eyes had disappeared.

"President Zhou, if you are right, your son should have been stimulated, hallucinated, and intermittent amnesia." President Ma hurried to the bedside, looked at Zhou Zhiwei, who had fallen asleep, and said to Zhou Jianguo.

Wu Lai also walked over and looked at Zhou Zhiwei who was still twitching occasionally on the bed. He shook his head and said, "what should I say? It seems a little miserable."

Zhou Jianguo fell silent and asked President Ma, "that is to say, in fact, my son is likely to see the man who attacked him, but he can't recall it because of his intermittent amnesia."

"Yes, it's probably so. Looking at young master Zhou just now, he always saw the man's face." President Ma took a deep breath and said.

Wu Lai slowly pulled out the silver needles on Zhou Zhiwei's leg, took out a lighter and disinfected the silver needles there. While disinfecting, he said, "I can let him recover his memory."

"Can you?!" Zhou Jianguo hurriedly asked.

"Of course, intermittent memory loss caused by stimulation is not a big problem, it's very simple." As he spoke, he began to put the silver needles in his hands back into the silver needle bag one by one.

"Then don't hurry!" Liu Huilan said in a shriek.

Wu Lai glanced at Liu Huilan and said faintly, "I came to help because of my medical ethics. In the case of Feifei's regret, you didn't invite me. If you still have this attitude, I'm afraid I can't help breaking your son's other leg."

"You!"

"Cymbidium! Stop talking!" Zhou Jianguo took a deep breath: "I don't want things to get worse."

Liu Huilan snorted and looked at Zhou Zhiwei on the bed. She shut up wisely.

Seeing Liu Huilan shut up, Wu Lai didn't bother to say anything. He went directly to the head of the bed and looked at Zhou Zhiwei who fainted. The silver needle in his hand without a silver needle bag fell among Zhou Zhiwei's people.

Seeing this needle, Dean Ma's eyes lit up!

"Is this..." he muttered while staring at Wu Lai's actions.

The second needle fell on Shaoshang acupoint on the outside of the thumb joint!

"That's right! It's the thirteen needles of the ghost gate!" After seeing the second needle, President Ma was sure and couldn't help shouting out.

Wu Lai motioned to him with a silent gesture, telling him not to be so noisy.

"Thirteen needles of ghost gate? To deal with evil people?" Zhou Jianguo knew nothing about these naturally. Hearing what President Ma said, he subconsciously asked.

"No, no, no, Mr. Zhou, those are feudal superstitions. The thirteen needles of ghost gate are not to deal with evil spirits, but an acupuncture technique to help patients cure mental disorders, which is aimed at mental diseases." President Ma watched the rogue's silver needle fall, nodding endlessly.

Acupuncture and acupoint finding are all extremely accurate. Moreover, he is sure that since he can control the needle with Qi, the essence of the thirteen needles of the ghost gate must also be reproduced in the hands of rogues!

Soon, thirteen silver needles fell on Zhou Zhiwei.

Coming soon!

Dean Ma concentrated on Wu Lai over there.

Wu Lai took a deep breath and said to Zhou Jianguo over there, "Uncle Zhou, I think I may have to charge."