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"You are yawning like a toad. What big words you have there."

One of the patients Xue Yuegui chose laughed disdainfully, then continued: "How can you compare the Divine Doctor Xue with him? You aren't even fit to carry his shoes."

Hearing these words, Xue Yuegui's face was full of pride, and he amiably said to the man: "I will treat you in a while."

Hearing Xue Yuegui's guarantee, the man laughed brilliantly. He said so much just to wait for Xue Yuegui's words.

"This is the patient you chose? It's just a strain on the muscles of the waist, yet you're treating it as though it's a serious illness. It seems like your master isn't that good. "

Xue Yuegui pointed to the forty year old, balding patient beside Dong Wen Feng.

The man was a lumbago from long periods of inactivity in the office, and he knew it well, but there was no cure for it.

"I know it's a strain on his back muscles, but I can repair his damaged waist muscles. Even if he sits there for a long time, he won't have another recurrence."

Hearing Dong Wen Feng's words, everyone laughed. Lumbar muscle strain was a very common ailment, but everyone knew that it was very difficult to completely cure it, not to mention that this person was in the office, so it was necessary to stay in the office for a long time.

However, this patient with a strain on his waist had such expectations for Dong Wen Feng. He had treated this illness too many times, even if it was not, it was reasonable.

The patient with strain on her waist agreed to let Dong Wen Feng try his luck and was willing to cooperate.

Dong Wen Feng came in front of Xue Yuegui, pointed to the medicine box on the ground and said: "Can you lend me a few needles?"

However, Dong Wen Feng did not even wait for Xue Yuegui's agreement and directly took out the silver needles from the medicine box.

"Tsk, you don't even have any medical equipment, why are you still pretending?" A voice filled with disdain came from the crowd.

No doctor would use someone else's medical equipment so easily. This was because only when one's own body was being used would one's Primordial Tactics be used. Unless one had reached the level of a medical saint, it was no longer a matter to be restrained.

Was it even possible for a twenty-something-year-old Medical Saint to die? Throughout the history, there had only been a few people.

But Dong Wen Feng did not mind, he held the silver needle in his hand and flicked it. Seeing that the needle's tenacity was not bad, he walked over to the patient and started to treat her.

He found a sofa for the patient to lie on and made her expose her waist.

"Swish!"

In a situation where no one was paying attention to him, Dong Wen Feng's first needle had pierced the patient's body.

"Buzz!"

He used his hands to lightly stroke the end of the silver needles, which released a sound similar to a fly, and upon seeing Dong Wen Feng's actions, they all stopped discussing and stared at his hands.

"Shoo! Shoo! Shoo!"

This time, Dong Wen Feng shot out a few silver needles at the same time, and when each needle pierced the skin, it was as if he had used a tool to measure how deep they were, and how deep they were.

"This!"

Xue Yuegui was shocked by Dong Wen Feng's move. He could easily do acupuncture like this, he had spent dozens of years of his life using silver needles to get this level of skill, and at Dong Wen Feng's age, he already reached such a level.

It seemed that he had underestimated Dong Wen Feng, which gave birth to an ominous premonition in his heart.

There were also many famous doctors present, they had all treated the Chen family's old man or the other members of the Chen family before.

Dong Wen Feng's acupuncture skill had gained the approval of all the famous doctors, regardless of how Dong Wen Feng's medical skills were, this acupuncture was already considered a master level.

When the needles pierced the patient's body, Dong Wen Feng started to move the needles according to an unknown order. As the scene became quiet, even the trembling of the needles could be heard.

There were also many cultivators present, and a few cultivators hidden in the shadows realized that Dong Wen Feng had started to circulate their Zhen Qi, and their Zhen Qi flowed through the silver needles into the patient's body like gurgling spring water.

"This is the Nine Transformations of Yin and Yang!"

His voice was so loud that everyone present could hear him clearly.

However, the others were completely confused. They simply did not know what the Yin Yang Nine Transformations was.

"How is this possible? Wasn't it lost hundreds of years ago?"

Amongst them, there were doctors who had heard of the Nine Transformations of Yin and Yang. It was precisely because they knew that this was impossible.

The Yin Yang Nine Transformations was a unique acupuncture technique created by an unknown medical saint. There were a total of 999 different types of changes, and all of them were lost due to various factors.

"Could it be the Nine Transformations of Yin and Yang, capable of reviving the dead?"

When the doctors saw that Dong Wen Feng was still performing the acupuncture methodically, from the various indications, it was clear that Dong Wen Feng was using the legendary Nine Transformations of Yin and Yang.

"Live!"

Dong Wen Feng's hand speed became faster and faster, so fast that everyone could only see a blur of hand shadows dancing in the air.

"Eh."

The patient let out a joyous moan, as if his whole body was comfortable and his waist had regained its vitality.

Dong Wen Feng slowly retracted his Qi and pulled out the silver needles one by one with a relaxed expression.

"How are you feeling?"

A few people who were on good terms with the patient quickly asked.

"Mm, I feel very comfortable. Right now, it won't be a problem even if you let me climb up a few floors."

As his waist recovered its vitality, the patient was in a good mood and made a small joke towards everyone.

"Tsk, it's just acupuncture. You are competing in medical techniques with Divine Doctor Xue, not acupuncture."

Seeing that not only did Dong Wen Feng not lose, but he had also used acupuncture to treat the patient, which attracted a lot of attention.

Xue Yuegui secretly glanced at the few people in the crowd. As a senior in Apricot Forest, how could he have the face to lose face in front of Dong Wen Feng?

As Xue Yuegui's loyal supporters, they naturally did not want to see this scene, they wanted to let Dong Wen Feng heal the patient using his medical skills, not using an unorthodox method.

At this time, the patient that Dong Wen Feng had treated was no longer happy.

"Who said that acupuncture is an unorthodox skill. It's naturally good if it can cure my medical skills."

"Then I don't need acupuncture." Dong Wen Feng was still as calm and collected as ever, as if nothing could cause his heart to be in turmoil.

Hearing that Dong Wen Feng had abandoned his most powerful technique to compete with Xue Yuegui, some people scolded Xue Yuegui as a villain, and actually used such a despicable method. There were also people who cursed Dong Wen Feng as a fool, he was too honest.

Dong Wen Feng's second patient was a woman who was in her thirties. She was dressed very well, and did not lose her sexiness, and her every frown or smile was captivating. Many wolves and friends looked at her with their eyes glowing with a green light.

Seeing the second person Dong Wen Feng had chosen, Xue Yuegui was secretly happy in his heart, waiting to see Dong Wen Feng make a fool of himself.

He also knew about the female patient because she had not only come to see him once, but he was also very clear about her illness.