God of Medicine

Chapter 58 Bet

Call ~

After resting for a while, Ouyang Long took a deep breath and planned to continue the next treatment.

The situation in front of him was the most difficult he had ever encountered, so he had to work hard and not make any mistakes.

I saw him pinching the silver needle with two fingers, staring intently at a certain acupuncture point on Mr. Luo's body, and then dropped the needle quickly and hard.

The action is very sensitive.

There is no error.

From here, it can be seen that this old gentleman has a solid foundation, and he can indeed be called a miracle doctor.

It's a pity that this ability is not enough.

Chen Hao shook his head beside him.

Luo Gang kept staring at him, his eyes full of hatred and resentment, for fear that Chen Hao would slip away while taking advantage of the chaos, and he would watch him hard.

Of course, Chen Hao noticed that this guy kept looking at him, but he just ignored him. If he wanted to continue to monitor, let him continue to monitor.

Anyway, I have no idea of ​​running.

At this time, Mr. Luo who was lying on the bed suddenly coughed, and with every cough, a mouthful of blood spit out from his mouth.

After a while, his mouth was already full of blood.

And the black color of the blood is disgusting.

Everyone couldn't help but retreat.

Only Luo Xinyi stepped forward to help wipe it.

The sudden appearance made Ouyang Long flustered, he obviously felt that something was wrong, his brows were tightly furrowed, his forehead was covered with sweat, and he seemed to be a bit out of control.

Finally, at a certain point, the silver needle he was holding in his hand didn't fall down for a long time, and he finally let out a sigh and put his hand down.

"Hey~"

Ouyang Long's tone was full of regret, and he said: "I have tried my best, but the old man earns too much, and there is nothing I can do."

"what!"

The people around expressed their shock, but they had their own ghosts in their hearts, and began to think about how to make money after the old man died.

And this time.

Chen Hao smiled lightly, drawing everyone's attention, and said:

"It seems that it's time for me to make a move."

"Ok?"

Ouyang Long frowned.

Luo Gang immediately sarcastically said: "Boy, you are too arrogant! Don't tell me that you can do anything in this situation?

It's so ridiculous, even the old Mr. Ouyang is helpless, how can a brat like you do it? "

"How can I do it?"

Chen Hao said at the time, his tone sounded confident.

But in fact, Chen Hao didn't have that much confidence. After all, the old man was already terminally ill, and it would be risky if he wanted to treat him thoroughly.

"Good to say."

Luo Gang said: "If you can cure my father, I can do whatever you want. Is this condition acceptable?"

"it is good."

Chen Hao readily agreed.

Luo Gang said: "But, what if you can't do it?"

"I'll do as you please."

Chen Hao didn't even think about it.

It's a bet and a challenge.

"Okay, let me see what you do next!"

Luo Gang sneered, already thinking about how to deal with Chen Hao.

Seeing Chen Hao walking over, Ouyang Long smiled lightly and shook his head in disappointment, thinking that Chen Hao was different from other young people.

Who knows that judging from today's performance, he is just an impetuous younger generation, and he was optimistic about him before.

He said lightly: "Young people are too confident, sometimes it is not a good thing."

Chen Hao didn't respond, and came to the old man's side, stretched out his hand to feel the pulse, and frowned at that time, he didn't expect the poisoning to be so deep.

He immediately said to Luo Xinyi: "Bring me a piece of paper and a pen, I need you to prepare something."

Luo Xinyi trusted Chen Hao very much, she went to do it right away, and got it back in a short time.

Chen Hao recalled the ingredients of the poison analyzed last night, closed his eyes and thought about it, and came up with a plan after a while.

He immediately swiped a pen, wrote down one by one Chinese herbal medicine on the paper, handed it to Luo Xinyi and said: "Go and prepare these things, use a bathtub to boil the medicine, and I need to give the old man a medicinal bath later!"

"it is good!"

Luo Xinyi will do it right away.

"Heh~ putting on airs."

Luo Gang sneered, he didn't like Chen Hao at all.

"Huh~"

Chen Hao didn't care at all. At this time, of course he wanted to spend all his energy on the old man.

Call ~

He took a deep breath, and a fierce battle would follow. He looked at the silver needle next to him, and said to Ouyang Long:

"Master Ouyang, it should be fine to use your silver needle?"

"It's okay."

Ouyang Long's tone was calm, it doesn't matter at this time.

On the contrary, I think it is a good thing.

If Chen Hao starts treatment, the old man still doesn't get any better, and the situation continues to deteriorate, which is not bad for him.

If the matter gets out, everyone should not be talking about themselves, but the young man in front of him.

thinking.

Ouyang Long thought it was a good deal.

Although it is not good to say such calculations, he did not force Chen Hao to do so.

"it is good."

Seeing that the other party agreed, Chen Hao nodded, closing and opening his eyes.

When he opened his eyes again, his eyes instantly became very sharp and sly, and he was almost a different person from before.

It's a pity no one can see it.

This is Chen Hao, so he picked up a silver needle, took a deep breath, slowly moved his palm over with his arm, and stabbed it at a certain acupuncture point on the old man's body quickly and ruthlessly.

"Ok?"

Ouyang Long was a little surprised by the scene in front of him, and said in a low voice: "This young man's skills are still good. From the way he dropped the needle just now, it can be seen that his basic skills are very solid."

"pity."

Luo Gang answered, and said: "Even Mr. Ouyang is optimistic about it, but it's a pity that this guy is eager for quick success and quick profit, it's a waste of talent!"

"correct."

Ouyang Long felt a little pity.

"Huh~"

Chen Hao heard their words clearly, at this moment he sneered, he didn't care at all, and continued with his own steps.

I saw that his needle dropping speed was getting faster and faster, but his technique was still very precise, his movements were smooth, and he didn't drag his feet at all.

Even though many points have passed, his technique is still very stable, giving people a feeling of being as stable as Mount Tai. Every time the needle is dropped, it is simply an infinite repetition of the first movement, and the range does not change much.

We, Ouyang Long, were all taken aback by such a technique, thinking that the basic skills are so solid, logically speaking, it can only be seen in those decades-old monsters, why can Chen Hao master it at such a young age?

The more he felt strange, the more he stared at Chen Hao. Who knew that the more he looked, the more surprised he became, and finally at a certain point he showed a shocked expression, and stood up from his seat with an expression of disbelief on his face. .

It was like seeing a ghost.