Chapter 506

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..."

Yan Hao was about to scold, but he was frightened by the cold in Ding Ning's eyes. His face turned red, but he obediently put down his fingers.

Then he thought that it was in full view of the public that he was scared away by a look in his eyes. It was too humiliating. When he became angry, he wanted to continue pointing at him, but he was frightened by a fierce look in the eyes of Liu Sheng Qiandai who closely followed Ding Ning's back.

"Mud can't paste up the wall!"

Yan Tong drank a glass of wine lightly and made a disdainful evaluation. He didn't have any good impression on Yan Hao.

Younger martial sister Qingyun covered her mouth and smiled, and the waves in her beautiful eyes flowed, "that little miracle doctor is really a bit impressive."

"It's just a frog at the bottom of a well. If the school doesn't allow us to show our medical skills in this secular world, where can we get him? He's waving his teeth and claws here. Hum, he dares to call himself a little miracle doctor. He's not afraid of the wind flashing his tongue. This kind of person can only be powerful in this secular mole ant."

Yan Tong glanced and said proudly. Younger martial sister Qingyun was obviously interested in Ding Ning, which made him feel bad.

Younger martial sister Qingyun's eyes flashed an unhappy color. Originally, she admired elder martial brother Yan, but he didn't show his superiority all the time.

The saint doctor's sect is very awesome, but you are strict with a secular mole ant. Are you too worried about my girl's mood? I'm also from the secular world. Are my parents and family ants?

In other words, you Yan Tong was just born in the saint doctor's gate, and the starting point is higher than others. If you and Ding Ning stand on the same starting line, can you compare with others?

It's like a childe who supports and honors eugenics in a rich family. He looks down on people living at the bottom of society with a condescending attitude, but once he loses all his family background, I'm afraid it's a problem whether he can even support himself.

This made younger martial sister Qingyun's original admiration disappear immediately, and a faint sense of disgust was born in her heart.

Seeing that younger martial sister Qingyun kept silent, Yan Tong thought she agreed with him very much. He said in an old-fashioned way: "younger martial sister, although you are a late starter, you are born with fire spirit. Just calm down and meditate for a period of time. Even if you can't catch up with my current state, you are also a god like figure in the secular world. Those mole ants will worship you as a god like."

Younger martial sister Qingyun smiled noncommittally and didn't bother to talk to a person who felt good about himself.

Although she called senior brother Yan Tong, she had a little worship for him before, it was just because she started late, her cultivation was lower than him, and her medical skills were just beginning.

However, she is the door closing disciple of the sect leader and belongs to the category of core disciples. Her future achievements are not comparable to those of internal disciples like him. According to the sect rules, when he meets her, he will take the initiative to salute and call her elder martial sister. It was only because she was gentle and modest and unwilling to put on a high posture that she insisted on asking him to call her junior sister when she went home to visit her relatives.

But I didn't expect him to push his nose on his face and say nothing to his younger martial sister. Now he still relies on his elders to preach her, which makes her feel very uncomfortable.

Seeing that she didn't want to talk, Yan Tong smiled and stopped talking. He didn't notice the displeasure of younger martial sister Qingyun at all. He thought happily that younger martial sister Qingyun was the disciple of the sect leader and was very hopeful to inherit the position of the sect leader in the future. Protecting her to go home to visit her relatives this time is a great opportunity. You can get a month first. If you can take her, you may be able to make your husband and wife expensive in the future, Maybe you should be a sect leader's husband.

However, he soon got tangled up again. Although the ice spirit body was somewhat sorry for the audience, as long as it could bring her back to the school, it must be the first candidate for the future sect leader.

At that time, younger martial sister Qingyun's fire spirit body will not be so popular. Is it chasing younger martial sister Qingyun who is as beautiful as an immortal or the ice spirit body?

He has seen the true purpose of younger martial sister Qingyun. His gorgeous appearance made him fall in love at first sight.

Yan Tong sighed melancholy. It's a pity that you can't have both fish and bear's paw. In order to become the husband of the future sect leader, you can only give up the peerless beauty and soak in the ordinary looking ice spirit.

If Ding Ning knew Yan Tong's idea, I don't know if he would laugh angrily.

He was worried by Liu Sheng and shallow Dai before he brought her to Yanjing. He used biological simulation skin to disguise her as an ordinary woman for fear that her beauty would cause unnecessary trouble.

But I didn't think that even if it was like this, I was watched by others. It's really God's will. It's a blessing, not a disaster. It's a disaster that can't be avoided.

"Dr. Ding, I don't know what you mean by saying that the patient hasn't been cured?"

Yan Xun was afraid that Yan Hao really didn't cure the patient and was laughed at by people all over the world. He personally took the pulse for the patient, but he didn't find any problems at all. He asked with a bad face.

Ding Ning gave him a strange look in his eyes. Yan Xun is really good enough to protect his shortcomings. Such character and medical skills are also called famous doctors?

He was Yan Xun. He didn't have a good impression. Since he took the initiative to send him to punch him in the face, he would not be polite. His eyelids drooped and said sarcastically: "doctor Yan is known as the king of spring Yan needle. He has made extraordinary achievements in acupuncture and moxibustion, but is this diagnostic technique? I can't compliment."

"What do you mean?"

Jiang is still old and hot. If Yan Hao hears such ridicule, he will be angry and scold. But Yan Xun is who. His Qi cultivation Kung Fu has long been invulnerable. Even if his lungs are about to explode, he still remains calm and asks calmly.

Most of the people present looked unhappy at Ding Ning. Yan Hao was arrogant. They didn't like it very much, but the prestige of Yan needle king in Yanjing was still very high.

Many people who had received his favor immediately became angry. Is this little doctor from Ning Hai too arrogant?

Even if you have good medical skills, Yan Xun's age is there. Even if you don't call Yan needle king, you have to call Yan Lao.

Well, we all know that you are now in a state of hostility. It's barely justifiable to call Dr. Yan Xun, but your sarcastic Yan Xun's diagnosis is not good. It's too rampant.

Even several national medical masters who followed behind Mr. Jiang looked gloomy. Although they may not have any friendship with Yan Xun, they had the same medical skills and fame. They came from people at the same level.

Ding Ning's merciless satire of Yan Xun is like mocking them, which makes them feel the same hatred. If Ding Ning can't give them an answer to convince them, even if Jiang Lao praises him again, they will never let him go.

"After practicing medicine for so long, Dr. Yan doesn't know that there is an incubation period for latent filariasis. Although Yan Hao forced the filariasis in the patient's left small leg with acupuncture, it doesn't mean that there are no microfilariae in other parts of the patient's body. Is it so irresponsible for Yan Guitang to see the patient?"

Ding Ning's tone was calm, but aggressive.