Jiang Cheng was dressed in a slim-fitting tuxedo, with sharp edges and handsome looks, and a gentle smile on his face that made people involuntarily fall in love with him.

In front of him, the old man in Tang suit also looked at him with a smile, and there was an indescribable kindness on his old face.

"Jiang Cheng? The one from the Jiang Group?"

Jiang Cheng nodded and said, "Yes, how are you doing, Mr. Zhang?"

The old man in front of him was named Zhang Chengyuan, and his status was not comparable to that of ordinary wealthy families.

This one person belongs to a wealthy family!

He is talking about Zhang Chengyuan’s identity.

The top boss who retired from the high position of No. 4 leader!

As long as Zhang Chengyuan speaks, no one in the entire Magic City business community dares to confront him.

"Did you come to see me for something?" Zhang Chengyuan asked.

"I saw Mr. Zhang coming over to say hello." Jiang Cheng said with a faint smile.

"But from the look on Mr. Zhang's face, it seems that Mr. Zhang has been feeling a little strange lately."

Hearing Jiang Cheng's words, Zhang Chengyuan was slightly surprised and said: "Oh?"

"Why do you think there is something strange about my body?"

Jiang Cheng smiled slightly and said calmly: "I see that Mr. Zhang's left hand is a little trembling. The hand he is holding keeps shaking and he can't hold a fist. His hands are shaking when he is still, and his face is slightly skewed. If I'm not mistaken, Mr. Zhang should be suffering from tremor, which is also known as Parkinson’s disease in Western medicine.”

"Has the little guy studied Chinese medicine?" A look of surprise flashed through Mr. Zhang's eyes. His Parkinson's disease only began to show up during this period of time.

And tremor is also the name of traditional Chinese medicine. When Jiang Cheng mentioned tremor, he concluded that Jiang Cheng had studied traditional Chinese medicine.

Zhang Chengyuan is now seventy-eight years old, and there is a high probability of suffering from this disease.

Naturally, Western medicine cannot treat this disease, but traditional Chinese medicine has been documented to be able to treat it.

It's just that the method of treating this disease has disappeared, at least not by the imperial doctors in Zhongnanhai.

So when he was in the magic city, he heard that a Chinese medicine miracle doctor was holding a cocktail party here. Zhang Chengyuan also traveled low-key and came here to try his luck.

Jiang Cheng nodded: "I have studied with an old Chinese medicine practitioner."

The copied skills completely copied the entire inheritance of the God of Medicine, so Jiang Cheng could see through many difficult and complicated diseases in his mind at a glance.

"Well, I have good eyesight. I have Parkinson's syndrome." Seeing him admit it, Zhang Chengyuan also admitted his disease.

After saying that, Zhang Chengyuan asked with a smile: "How do you think of the skills of this little miracle doctor on the stage?"

"His previous injection was at the wrong acupuncture point." Jiang Cheng narrowed his eyes slightly.

Zhang Chengyuan heard this and said in surprise: "Why do you say this?"

"The previous needle was one centimeter away from the correct acupuncture point, and the depth was also wrong. 1/4 of the point that was not covered by the silver needle was the best position, and he inserted a full 1/3 of it, which also caused Li Changtian's Why was he screaming? If he hadn't reacted in time and used his inner energy to evacuate the energy and blood flowing in his body, Li Changtian would have died suddenly within three minutes!"

Listening to Jiang Cheng's orderly explanation, Zhang Chengyuan was completely surprised.

"Then do you think it's possible for my body to be cured, old man?"

Taken the bait.

Jiang Cheng grinned immediately upon hearing this, showing his white and neat teeth, and answered neatly.

"able!"

....

On the stage, Ye Tian did not apply acupuncture again at this moment, but relied entirely on injecting his own internal energy into Li Changtian to clear his meridians.

Ye Tian couldn't tell how miserable he was at this moment. The inner Qi in the "Miracle Sutra" was extremely difficult to cultivate. He usually mobilized the inner Qi to coordinate with acupuncture, which could reduce consumption.

By channeling his inner energy to a large extent like this now, the few strands of inner energy he had finally cultivated will be consumed again, and they cannot be recovered!

As the inner energy in his dantian gradually disappeared, he had to free his hands to pull out the dozens of silver needles inserted into Li Changtian's legs.

"I seem to have some feeling in my legs. Ye Xiaoyou is indeed a little miracle doctor." Li Changtian's heartbreaking pain disappeared and was replaced by a warm air flowing throughout his body, especially his legs.

Looking at Ye Tian who was half-kneeling in front of him, his clothes wet with sweat and his face extremely pale, Li Changtian couldn't help but feel a ray of warmth in his heart.

What a good boy, in order to reduce the pain caused by that kind of treatment, you are actually willing to pay such a high price.

Li Changtian could feel that the warm current flowing in his body was sent by Ye Tian. Although he didn't know what it was, seeing his appearance, he naturally understood that he had to pay a price to achieve this effect.

Ye Tian, ​​who was kneeling on the ground, looked at Li Changtian's kind eyes looking at him, and suddenly felt the urge to vomit blood.

I just don’t want you to die!

If he hadn't taken action to draw in his internal energy to disperse the brutal acupuncture energy, Li Changtian would have died in less than three minutes because of the reverse flow of energy and blood.

When the time comes to kill someone in front of so many people, will he be able to escape?

At this moment, Ye Tian's heart felt cold. The inner energy he had cultivated for so long was given to Li Changtian six or seven times in just ten minutes.

He was very uncomfortable now. He clearly remembered how to perform the acupuncture, but in just a moment, he forgot the acupuncture technique!

It was as if a mysterious force had erased his memory.

"what is going on!"

PS: Chapter 1/5 is updated today, the first update is here~

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