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"What, is your Medicine King at his wits' end?"

As he said this, Jiang Feng walked towards Dong's house consciously.

Time is life, and there can be no delay at all, especially the time wasted by that old man. Jiang Feng must snatch it back as soon as possible.

Yama, the miraculous doctor, never fails.

Even though Jiang Feng does not bear the name of Yama's miracle doctor now, he still adheres to this rule.

Jiang Feng re-entered the room, and Lin Qingxuan felt angry as she looked at Dong Hai's humble appearance following behind.

"Jiang Feng, are you treating my uncle like this? He is the head of the Dong family!"

The threat in his words was self-evident, but it did not cause any fluctuation in Jiang Feng's dull eyes.

He just looked at Dong Hai funny, "Master Dong, please just hand the things over to President Jiang later. I'll go see the patient first."

Dong Hai followed, nodded repeatedly, and immediately called the housekeeper.

"Give Mr. Jiang the Qianshan Snow Lotus in the safe."

Upon hearing this, Lin Qingxuan looked at Dong Hai in disbelief, "Uncle, do you really want to leave Xiaoying's safety and Qianshan Snow Lotus in the hands of this liar?"

Jiang Feng ignored it at all and came to Dong Xueying's side.

When he saw Dong Xueying's condition, Jiang Feng couldn't help but glare at the King of Medicine.

"I told you that this method won't work. You're just afraid that she won't die!"

When the famous doctors saw King Yao being reprimanded by Jiang Feng, they couldn't bear it. One person immediately stood up and accused Jiang Feng.

"You little brat, do you know how to cure diseases and save people? What qualifications do you have to say that about the King of Medicine!"

Others agreed: "That's right, a person who doesn't know where he came from, even the King of Medicine doesn't know him yet dares to talk nonsense here!"

When he heard someone supporting him, King Yao's expression softened a lot.

After all, even if he knew that he had chosen the wrong method, he did not want to be scolded like this by Jiang Feng in front of everyone.

Lin Qingxuan, who had been paying close attention to the changes in Yao Wang's expression, also stood up at this time and looked at Jiang Feng dissatisfied: "You have to pay for your actions and apologize to Yao Wang!"

"Yes, you have to apologize to Medicine King!"

"Apologise quickly! Apologize!"

Famous doctors also followed closely behind, jumping in one after another to force Jiang Feng.

Dong Hai finally invited people back, how could he let these people cause trouble? He glanced at everyone with anger, and finally stopped at Lin Qingxuan.

"I hope you can keep quiet, Mr. Jiang is going to treat Xiaoying!"

Seeing Jiang Feng, Wang Wenjing didn't know why, but she felt happy.

Unexpectedly, the King of Medicine said: "Young man, what is your education level? Where did it come from? Do you have a medical qualification certificate?"

Jiang Feng couldn't answer any of the three questions.

He wasn't annoyed, he just looked at Medicine King leisurely.

"I don't have anything, but I can see that the method you used twice in a row cannot remove the toxin, but instead enhances the explosion of the toxin."

Jiang Feng smiled meaningfully. He looked at Medicine King and continued: "You want to copy a special set of techniques, but you only learned a few points and you can't do it at all!"

At the end of the sentence, the smile on Jiang Feng's face changed and he glanced at Medicine King sternly.

He passed by Yao Wang and walked towards Dong Xueying.

He raised his hand and pulled out the thickest silver needles from Yao Wang, and quickly pierced Dong Xueying's head with quick eyes and hands.

Yao Wang looked at it carefully, because those silver needles were located at the critical points of the human body. It can be said that Jiang Feng's hand directly convinced Yao Wang of his attainments in acupuncture.

At least he didn't dare to take the needle directly at the patient's vital point.

Jiang Feng put his hand on the silver needle and concentrated on observing Dong Xueying's changes. Within a moment, a layer of fine beads of sweat appeared on Jiang Feng's forehead.

However, the rise and fall of Dong Xueying's chest gradually returned to normal levels, and her breathing became smoother and smoother.

A strange noise came from the quiet room.

Wang Wenjing's eyes were fixed on Dong Xueying, and she could tell that the voice came from her precious daughter.

Hearing the movement, Jiang Feng picked up the thinnest silver needle and plunged it straight into the center of Dong Xueying's eyebrows.

Then there are the tip of the nose, Renzhong, Chengjian point and Tiantu point in the suprasternal fossa.

Prick it deeply and then remove it, just to bleed.

A drop of cold-colored blood emerged from every needle hole.

Jiang Feng took the towel next to him and wiped away the blood.