The Talented Doctor

Shopkeeper Zhou looked at him curiously and anxiously. Under the candlelight, he saw his white complexion and glittering sweat. He couldn't help his heart beating. He took a clean cloth and handed it over: "Otherwise, you wipe your sweat first and take a break. "

Unexpectedly, Hexi didn't hear his voice at all, felt the sweat sliding down his eyes and blocked his vision, raised his hand and wiped it at random, and then continued his actions.

The treasurer Zhou retreated his hand, but couldn't help but focus on the young man's face, unable to move away for a moment.

However, the crowd of onlookers, the trance-stricken Zhou shopkeeper and the busy Hexi did not notice. Just above this street, diagonally opposite Shengdetang, a pair of eyes was staring at her through the semi-open window. , The eyes are full of scrutiny and scorching heat.

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It was time for another stick of incense. At this time, the comatose teenager had been stabbed with hundreds of needles all over his body. Under the sunlight, it was almost like a translucent hedgehog.

At the beginning, the boy was in a coma, his breathing and heartbeat did not fluctuate, but half an hour later, when more and more needles were inserted into his body, the boy started to groan painfully, and his whole body was constantly groaning. Sweat, wet the white cloth under her body in just a few breaths.

The original disdain and ridicule on the faces of the audience slowly turned into disbelief.

This originally silent, like a dead man, started to make noises, and even when the silver needles pierced his blood, his face showed a painful expression!

This... how is this possible? Isn't he all meridians broken? How can I still feel the stimulation from the veins?

Isn't it... Isn't this beautiful boy talking big? Does he really have a way to cure the patient?

The faces of Dr. Xie and shopkeeper Qin grew as the teenager's groans intensified. Shopkeeper Qin felt the cold air emanating from Dr. Xie's body, and he trembled with fear and anxiety.

What if this beautiful boy who ran out inexplicably cured the patient? Isn't Dr. Xie going to kneel and kowtow in public?

From then on, where will Dr. Xie Tangtang's third-level physician's face go? How can Dr. Xie let go of himself who has troubled him when he becomes angry and embarrassed?

At this time, Hexi had already begun to pull out the silver needles from the boy one by one.

Each of the 108 silver needles was pulled out in a different strength and sequence. This was still a long and tormenting process, but the crowd onlookers began to hold their breath, and no one spoke.

Finally, all the silver needles were pulled out.

The teenager lying on the long table let out a long moan, then slowly opened his eyes.

The dazzling light made hot tears flow out of his eyes, and in his blurred eyes, he only saw a beautiful face and a pair of cold and deep eyes that looked like a cold pool.

It felt like a traveler who had been crawling in the desert for seven days and seven nights, suddenly drank the sweet spring, and that drop of sweet spring became all his faith and hope.

He opened his mouth and wanted to speak, but in the end he closed his eyes feebly, just imprinting Hexi's face and breath firmly in his mind.

After He Xi put away all the silver needles, he took the pulse of the teenager to confirm that he was safe and sound. He breathed a sigh of relief and said calmly, "Is he all right?"

Unbelievable expressions appeared on everyone's faces.

Dr. Xie didn't wait for anyone to greet him, and immediately strode forward and probed the boy's body with aura.