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"Old Headmaster!"

"Old Wu!"

"Dean Wu!"

Wang Jia Kang immediately stood up and welcomed Wu Qizheng to his seat. He smiled bitterly: "Old Principal, why have you come?"

Wu Qizheng stared at him, and said: "What? After such a big thing has happened, shouldn't I have come? "

Wang Jia Kang laughed bitterly and said, "Of course you can. Did you hear what we just said?"

Wu Qizheng nodded, and said with a stern face: "When I came here just now, I had already checked the patient's condition, and it was indeed extremely strange. This old man has never seen such a strange illness in his entire life. For a moment, I don't have any good ideas, but the words Old Zhu said just now made my eyes light up.

The white moustached old man was flattered, "Old Dean Wu, you flatter me. These words of mine are only words from a family. They are not to be taken seriously!"

Wu Qizheng waved his hand, and laughed: "Old Zhu, there's no need to be modest!"

"But Dean Wu, didn't this method of acupuncture have long been lost? "Since time is so tight, where can we find such an expert in Chinese medicine?" The well-groomed old man from before frowned.

Wu Qizheng smiled confidently, and said: "Speaking of which, it just so happens that I know a person from the Jiangnan Chinese medical field, Taishan Beidou. He also knows how to use the Qi needles."

Everyone's eyes lit up. Just as they were about to speak, the door to the conference room opened and a haughty old man in a green robe walked in.

Wu Qizheng immediately stood up and said: "Let me introduce to everyone, this is Mr Tan from the Jiangzhou Hundred Herb Hall. Back then, Old Tan's name shook the entire Jiangnan Region with his elemental capturing needle technique. With Old Tan here today, I believe that he'll be able to get through this crisis safely!"

If Su Bai was present, he would definitely be able to recognize it at a glance. This elder Tan, was none other than the Tan Buyi from the Jiangzhou of Hundred Herb Hall!

It was as if he had long since been shocked by Su Bai. He swept his eyes over the seated people, and cupped his fists slightly: "Hundred Herb Hall's Tan Buyi greets everyone!"

They had all heard of this Tan Buyi before. He could be said to be a powerful figure in the Jiangnan Chinese medical field, and normally lived in seclusion in their own Hundred Herb Hall. He only received distinguished officials, and his personality was eccentric.

He never thought that he would actually master the air needle technique, and was even invited by Wu Qizheng. This was truly out of everyone's expectations.

"Doctor Tan, it's better to know than to see him!"

"Doctor Tan, it's an honor to meet you!"

"…"

After greeting, Wu Qizheng bowed to Tan Buyi, "Old Tan, I will leave these thirty odd lives to you!"

Tan Buyi's expression was equally solemn, and said with a heavy voice: "Don't worry, since I've agreed to come, then I'll naturally do my best!"

As the group arrived at the sickroom, Xue Wanyun immediately came to welcome them.

"Headmasters, why are you both here?"

Wu Qizheng waved his hand, and said: "It's been hard on you, Little Xue, leave the rest to Doctor Tan!"

"Dr. Tan?" Xue Wanyun curiously sized up Tan Buyi.

Wang Jia Kang smiled as he explained, "Doctor Tan captures the elemental energy needle with one hand, but his name is renowned throughout Jiangnan. He has cured countless difficult illnesses, and with his help, this disease will be cured!"

Although Xue Wanyun had studied western medicine, she had also self-taught in Chinese medicine, so she had naturally heard of Tan Buyi's great name. Her eyes immediately lit up.

Under the gaze of the crowd, Tan Buyi walked over to the sickbed of a seven or eight year old girl. With a serious expression, he stared at the little girl for a long time with an extra heaviness in his eyes.

He frowned and thought for a moment. Then he asked the nurse to take off the little girl's top. The moment they saw the girl's upper body, everyone's pupils suddenly shrank.

On the little girl's thin body, her skin was suffused with a strange snow-white color, and her blood vessels could be clearly seen. Streams of black gas seemed to be alive as they flowed beneath her skin.

Seeing this, Tan Buyi did not dare delay any longer. Gritting his teeth, he took out two boxes of silver needles from his medicine box. There were a total of seventy-two of them.

Under everyone's nervous gaze, Tan Buyi summoned his energy and gently pushed at the little girl's chest with his left hand before quickly using his right hand to place the needles. His speed was extremely fast and in the blink of an eye, he had already put nine needles in there, and as if he was picking up flowers, his fingers moved about the silver needles as they moved back and forth.

The little girl's face started to turn red, and the pain on her little face slowly disappeared.

Seeing this, everyone was excited. It worked!

Everyone's smiles had yet to disperse when they saw Tan Buyi's face suddenly flush red, he spat out a mouthful of blood and fell to the ground. After a moment, he shook his head and laughed bitterly with lingering fear: "This Yin Qi is truly powerful, I am truly powerless!"

Seeing the dark aura around the little girl again, everyone's face became gloomy.

Wu Qizheng sighed, and said: "It's alright, Old Tan, it's good as long as you have done your best. As for what happens next, we'll think of a way!"

"Even Doctor Tan was unable to capture the elemental energy needles, is there anyone in China who can cure this disease?" An old Chinese doctor muttered with a face full of despair.

"That's right, Dr. Tan's needle was obviously effective, but it failed in the end!"

"Does the heavens want to kill these patients too?"

Looking at the disappointed expressions of the crowd, Tan Buyi pondered for a while, then his expression suddenly became odd. In the end, he still sighed and said: "Although my elemental capture needle technique can't save these patients, but I know a young Divine Doctor, he can definitely cure these people!"

Wu Qizheng had yet to speak, but he saw that Wang Jia Kang was anxiously asking: Elder Tan, are you serious?

Looking at the shocked expression in everyone's eyes, Tan Buyi said with confidence, "This young sir's medical skills are ten or a hundred times better than mine. Although this disease is strange, I believe that it won't be difficult for him!"

Wu Qizheng took a deep breath and asked: "Old Tan, who is this person? "Where is he? We'll go and invite him over immediately!"

Tan Buyi's face changed, and he sighed: "I only know that this person is young, and probably a high school student. Furthermore, he should be a native of Jiangzhou!"

Everyone was stunned when they heard this. High school student? Godly Doctor, where is this and that? Tan Buyi spat blood as he became delirious?

However, when Wu Qizheng heard this, he was shocked, as if he had thought of something. He panted and asked: "That young Divine Doctor, is his surname Su?"

Tan Buyi thought for a moment, then said: "Yes."

Wu Qizheng immediately revealed a complicated look, he muttered to himself, causing everyone to be suspicious, but before anyone could ask, he did not say a word, and quickly walked out.

… …

At the same time, in a rented room beside Jiangzhou First High School, Su Bai was sitting cross-legged on his bed meditating, when he suddenly heard an unfamiliar number on the phone.

He frowned, but still chose to pick up the call in the end.

"Is that Mister Su?" I am Wu Qizheng, we just met this afternoon at Elder Tang's house. "

Su Bai was a little doubtful, and said indifferently: "So it's Principal Wu, what business do you have with me?"

The voice on the other end of the phone hesitated for a moment, then said: "It's like this, in Jiangzhou City's People's Hospital, a strange disease just occurred, all of us medical experts were at a loss. I knew that Mister Su's medical skills were superb, so I specifically wanted to ask for Mister's help …"

"Not going."

However, before he could even finish speaking, he heard Su Bai unhesitatingly refuse, and then there was the sound of "Du du du".

On the other end of the phone, in the corridor of the hospital, Wu Qizheng stood there with a bitter smile.