Chapter 506 (1/2)

This skill was immediately praised by the onlookers, and even old Jiang and others nodded slightly.

With Yan Hao's concentration, calmness and constant twisting, an abnormal damp red appeared on the patient's face, and a white mist rose on his head, like steamed crabs.

Five minutes later, Yan Hao's forehead was dripping with sweat, and he suddenly shouted, ”Yan GUI!”

A mysterious wave came from among the seven silver needles. The patient's face changed dramatically. He opened his mouth and vomited after retching. Someone had prepared a spittoon to catch the silk worm he was forced to vomit by the fire needle.

Ding Ning's eyes suddenly brightened and burst out a touch of fine awn, which surprised him.

Yan Hao is obviously just an ordinary person and has no real Qi, but he uses the Yan GUI seven needles to hook the fire element between heaven and earth to warm the patient's body meridians. It is similar to the talisman. The Yan GUI seven needles are really famous.

After vomiting, the patient seemed to be drained of his energy. The whole person was shaky, but his pale face turned ruddy.

”It's worthy of being the king of small needles. It's really powerful.”

”The wonderful hand goes back to Chunyan to return to the hall, which is worthy of the name. It's so simple to cure the recessive filariasis.”

”The little needle king really has real skills. Today he officially opened his eyes.”

”I've always heard of Yan GUI Tang, but I haven't been there. I'll recognize Yan GUI Tang when I see a doctor.”

”The little needle king is so powerful, isn't the Yan needle king even more powerful?”

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The eyes of the onlookers looking at Yan Hao are full of enthusiasm. No matter his character, people with real skills deserve people's respect.

Listening to the whispers of the crowd, Yan Hao was in high spirits. His face showed a look of complacency. He gave Ding Ning a provocative look. At the moment, he was 100 times confident in winning today's competition.

”Thank you, thank you, little needle king. Thank you so much. I feel much better.”

The patient felt much more comfortable than before and thanked Yan Hao with surprise.

”You're welcome. Go back and have a good night's rest. Go to our Yangui Hall tomorrow to catch two doses of medicine and take it for a few days. It'll be all right.”

Yan Hao said with a pleasant face. He had something to do. He brushed his clothes. He was an expert with deep skills and fame.

Yan Xun stroked the sparse beard on his chin, showing a happy color.

”Thank you, little needle king. I'll leave first.”

The patient thanked him for his kindness and didn't have the heart to wait for the results of the competition. He decided to go back and have a good sleep and go to Yangui hall to get medicine early tomorrow morning.

During this period of time, he was tortured by the disease, but he always thought it was lymphangitis and didn't take it seriously. Unexpectedly, it was filariasis, which frightened him.

”Wait!”

Ding Ning suddenly shouted and asked everyone to pay attention to him.

”What are you doing?”

Yan Hao was just enjoying the admiration of the people. When he saw Ding Ning shouting, he stole his limelight and glared at each other.

Ding Ning ignored him, walked out slowly and said to the patient, ”your disease is not well yet.”

”Ding Ning, you're talking nonsense.”

Yan Hao jumped up like a cat stepped on his tail and shouted angrily, ”I've forced all the silk worms out. How can it be bad? Don't deceive the public and ruin my reputation.”

”Your reputation? What reputation can an irresponsible person like you have?”

Ding Ning glanced at him obliquely and said impolitely.

”I'm not well? It's impossible. I feel very comfortable now.”

The patient said with some fear that although he thought the small needle king was very powerful, his previous performance made him feel that Ding Ning was not an easy person.

Yan Xun frowned and said unhappily, ”doctor Ding, you don't come to pick on the girl because you can't treat her disease?”

”Yes, it must be. Shit little miracle doctor, you envy, envy and hate. You don't have the ability to cure Xiao Yan's disease. You can't afford to lose garbage by looking for problems here.”

Yan Hao's spirit perked up and pointed to the way Ding Ning despised.

Ding Ning picked his eyebrows and burst out a cold light in his eyes: ”I don't like others pointing at me. Take away your claws immediately, otherwise I don't mind letting you lose a finger.”

”You...”