Opening up to the entertainment industry

Chapter 140 Demonstration of Medical Skills
Whether Yang Zhi is bragging or really capable, we will know soon.

There were silver needles ready-made, and the white-haired old doctor took out two boxes of silver needles very unhappy, and when handing them to Yang Zhi, he said sarcastically:

"Young man, let us see how miracles happen!"

Yang Zhi replied angrily:
"It's okay to have knowledge, but I'll charge for it! Each of you wants 100 million, just watch it, and get out if you don't!"

"what?"

The two old doctors are not feeling well, and it costs 100 million to see you treat a disease?Or 100 million per person?

This is worse than stealing money!

If the money is robbed, the robbed person has to do everything possible to prevent the other party from succeeding.

But if Yang Zhi wanted money and still wanted to see it, he would give it to him 'willingly'.
The gray-haired old man twitched his eyebrows, but he still held back his anger and said:
"Okay, as long as you really have the ability to cure the old man, what does it matter if we pay 100 million tuition fees?"

The white-haired old man hastily added: "Of course, as you said, all internal injuries will be healed within two hours!"

Yang Zhi waved his hand, like dismissing flies, and said casually:
"You guys have to understand clearly: I said 100 million each of you, it's just the viewing fee.

This has nothing to do with tuition fees, I don't have time to teach you guys.Whether you can see it or not is up to you. "

Mr. Lin and Mr. Feng couldn't help laughing too, but thinking of relying on Yang Zhi's help next, of course they had to speak for Yang Zhi.

I saw Mr. Feng asking solemnly:

"Xiaozhi, do you need to be quiet during your treatment? If you need to be quiet, you can let them go out first"

Yang Zhi took out the silver needle and alcohol, disinfected it, and said:
"It's okay. When I'm treating you, I don't have to be afraid of many people watching. Just don't speak too loudly when removing the shrapnel in your head."

Feng Wenfei couldn't help Yang Zhi, so she simply put on the attitude of a housekeeper and said to the two old doctors:
"You heard it, if you want to see it, 100 million per person, and try not to talk.

Who made you doubt Yang Zhi?Now I ask you: Do you really want to see it?Pay quickly if you want to see it! "

The gray-haired old doctor had a downcast face, and after a few seconds, he squeezed out an ugly smile and said:
"Feifei, of course we have to watch it. Isn't it just 100 million? We gave it!"

After finishing speaking, he winked at the white-haired old doctor, and the two of them took out the check, quickly filled it out and handed it to Yang Zhi.

Yang Zhi didn't care, took the check casually, handed it to Feng Wenfei and said:
"Feifei, you can take this money, it can be used as pocket money to buy some gadgets."

The two old doctors almost spat out old blood, although their medical skills are superb... er, at least they are quite skilled in the world.

It is true that they have earned a lot of money over the years, but 100 million is not a small sum for them.

But look at Yang Zhi's casual attitude, 200 million is really the same as pocket money!

If you don't hit them like this, they will die!

But if you think about it carefully, it's not because they look down on Yang Zhi, otherwise they don't need to spend the 100 million at all
Old Man Feng asked, "Xiaozhi, what preparations do I need to make?"

"Just take off your shirt and lie on the bed!"

After Yang Zhi finished speaking, Mr. Feng immediately followed suit, took off his shirt and lay down on the bed.

"Feifei, go prepare a basin and put it next to the bed. The old man will vomit later, so be mentally prepared."

Feng Wenfei immediately went out when she heard the words, quickly brought a basin, and put it beside the bed.

After everything was ready, Yang Zhi was about to start the injection, while the rest of the people held their breath for fear of disturbing Yang Zhi.

The two old doctors stared at Yang Zhi, hoping not to miss any of Yang Zhi's actions.

The two of them thought at the same time: After all, it cost 100 million, no matter if Yang Zhizhi can't cure the old man today, he must look carefully.

If it is not cured, 100 million will be refunded to us; and if it is cured, we can also learn from it. Fuck it!

The eyes of the two old doctors protruded almost at the same time, and they almost exploded——
I saw Yang Zhi's sudden shot, his hands turned into afterimages, really only afterimages can be seen!
This was the first time that Yang Zhi used his twitching fingers in front of others. It wasn't because he wanted to show off, but because the technique he used required as fast as possible.

In just a few seconds, the old man's back, head, shoulders, and arms were pierced with hundreds of needles!
After Yang Zhi stopped, everyone looked at the densely packed silver needles that were still trembling on the old man's body, and blinked desperately.

Is this really human speed?
Do you want it so fast?
Especially the two old doctors, who have spent 100 million at this time, and are planning to learn some medical skills.

With this hand speed, learn from a ghost!

My eyes can't keep up with Yang Zhi's hand speed, I don't know where to stab first and where to stab, if I knew it, I would have brought a high-definition camera here!
The two old doctors were extremely complicated. Although they felt sorry for 100 million, although they didn't see Yang Zhi's method clearly, they felt a little regretful.

But just relying on Yang Zhi's speed of administering the needles, everyone in the room had great trust in his medical skills.

Feng Wenfei looked at Yang Zhi with stars in her eyes, and thought to herself: her man is really capable!
Yang Zhi didn't have time to watch everyone's reactions. He picked up the last silver needle and looked at a scar on the old man's head——the shrapnel in the old man's head went in here!
唰

His hand was like lightning, and his internal force poured into the silver needle, instantly slashing open the old man's head.

Then everyone didn't see what was going on, they saw Yang Zhi shaking his hand and picking it up --- a black thing flew out of Mr. Feng's head.

Dang-
The thing fell into the basin Feng Wenfei brought, and everyone subconsciously saw that the thing was black and rusty.

But everyone knows what it is - shrapnel!

Yang Zhi actually took out the shrapnel from the old man's head at that moment!
Mr. Feng also wanted to check it out, but just as he raised his head, he felt his mouth being opened instantly, and then something was stuffed into his mouth.

Before he had time to savor what it was, he felt that it melted in his mouth, and in a blink of an eye it turned into a warm current that filled his whole body.

What Yang Zhi stuffed into the old man's mouth was Duan Jin Xu Gu Gao!

"Duanjin Xugu Paste: a super healing medicine that can heal almost all common injuries. It has quick results, a short course of treatment, no side effects, and won't even leave scars, so you can feel relieved when you get injured."

Needless to say, the effect of this medicine, the old man's shrapnel had just been taken out, and before the blood oozes out, the wound healed quickly!
Not only that, even the previous scars are gone!
"This"

Mr. Lin and Feng Wenfei were most concerned about Mr. Feng's physical condition. After seeing the shrapnel taken out, they immediately paid attention to Mr. Feng's wound.

After all, such a brain surgery, if one is not careful, he will die on the spot!

But what did they see?
The wound on Mr. Feng's head was instantly intact!

Now is not the time to be surprised, I saw Yang Zhi shot again, his hand still turned into an afterimage, fiddled with the silver needles quickly.

Yang Zhi sent the internal force in his body from the silver needle into the old man's body at an extremely fast speed.

In this way, Yang Zhi fiddled with the silver needle every few minutes.

Time passed by every minute and every second, until an hour later, Yang Zhi shot instantly, took back all the silver needles, and then yelled:
"Feifei, get out of the way!"

After finishing speaking, he pulled Feng Wenfei away with one hand, and pulled Mr. Feng out with the other——
"vomit"

Mr. Feng spit out a large puddle of foul-smelling black blood at the basin
(End of this chapter)