"Hum, how old is he? What skill can he have? Go quickly!" Secretary Lin brushed his sleeve and said coldly.

"Brother Huang, let's go!"

Tang Hao simply turned around.

"Wait!" Just then, Su Yun shouted, "Rengui, let him come and have a look!"

Secretary Lin was angry and scolded, "what are you doing?"

"What am I doing? Of course I'm saving our son. Let him see. It's all right. What if he has a way!"

"Don't you know that such charlatans are all deceptive? If they are spread out, they will teach people jokes!" Secretary Lin blushed and growled.

"I ask you, is your face important or your son's life important!"

Su Yun shrieked, feeling extremely excited.

"You..."

Facing the question, secretary Lin was speechless for a moment.

Su Yun wiped her tears, walked forward and said to Tang Hao, "don't know what to call?"

"My last name is Tang and my first name is Hao. Just call me Xiao Tang!"

"Oh! Xiao Tang, do you have any way to wake up my Mingxuan?"

"Well, I have to look first and check the patient's condition before I can make a final judgment." Tang Hao thought.

"All right! Let's go in and have a look!"

Su Yun takes Tang Hao to the ward.

Lin Shuji looked at Tang Hao with a calm face, and his eyes were a little cold and fierce. He followed Tang Hao and entered the ward.

After entering the room, Tang Hao glanced around and his eyes fell on the young man lying on the hospital bed.

The man is about twenty-one or twelve and looks quite handsome.

Tang Hao stepped forward, first glanced at him and checked the injury of his whole body. Then he stretched out his hand, put it on his wrist and diagnosed his pulse.

Then he reached out and groped on the patient's forehead.

With this groping, he can feel the situation in the patient's head through his Qi.

"How about Xiao Tang?" Su Yun said nervously, looking uneasy, but with some expectation.

Three or four minutes later, Tang Hao withdrew his hand and stood there, revealing a thoughtful look.

"Governance can be cured, but there is only 60% or 70% certainty." Tang Hao said.

"Sixty or seventy percent?" Su Yun showed surprise.

"No! What if something goes wrong? Although Mingxuan doesn't wake up now, he is alive and has hope to wake up. If something goes wrong, he will die."

Secretary Lin said flatly.

"This......" Su Yun hesitated immediately.

It was a difficult choice for her.

Tang Hao gave secretary Lin a cold look and said, "don't worry, even if you fail, you won't endanger the life of Childe Lin. I can guarantee that."

"What guarantee do you have!" Secretary Lin snorted coldly.

"Xiao Tang, what do you use to cure? Is there any danger?" Su Yun thought for a moment and asked.

"Acupuncture, of course. Don't worry. It's very safe." Tang Hao said.

"Acupuncture?" Su Yun breathed a sigh of relief. She had heard of the magic of acupuncture.

"Let him try!" She turned and looked at Secretary Lin.

Lin Shuji was calm and silent.

He looked at Tang Hao, his eyes turned again and fell on the hospital bed. He clenched his fist and his body trembled slightly.

He struggled in his heart.

On the one hand, he doesn't believe in the so-called "doctor", but on the other hand, he is really desperate. One tenth of the chance is quite slim.

At this moment, all the eyes in the room fell on him.

After four or five minutes, he nodded and looked painful, "let him try!"

"Hey! Secretary Lin, it's impossible! This is a hospital. How can you fool around!" The nurse on one side finally couldn't help it.

"If something happens, I'll be responsible!" Secretary Lin said in a deep voice.

"Well... Hey! How can you do this? I'll go to Director Chen!" The nurse rushed out of the door.

"Now that secretary Lin has agreed, I'll try. First of all, I need a set of needles, preferably gold needles." Tang Hao said.

"This is simple. I know an old man who has a set. I'll contact you right now." Liu Dajun immediately picked up his mobile phone.

He went out and made a phone call. He came back soon. "Well, wait more than ten minutes and you'll be there."

Tang Hao nodded.

After waiting for a moment, there was a rapid sound of footsteps in the corridor outside. Then director Chen rushed in.

"Secretary Lin, what are you doing? This is a hospital. Don't mess around! Mr. Lin is still alive. What if something happens?" Director Chen said anxiously.

As soon as he turned around, he saw Tang Hao, "he is the so-called doctor? Secretary Lin, why are you confused!"

Secretary Lin said expressionless, "director Chen, stop talking. I'll bear all the responsibilities myself!"

"This... Secretary Lin!"

Director Chen was sweating with anxiety.

He looked at Tang Hao and thought all this was ridiculous!

How old is this guy! At most 18 years old, how can you know medical skills? What happened to secretary Lin and how could he believe what this guy said?

Besides, even if this guy really has some skills, he can't cure the vegetable! As far as he knows, even the most powerful traditional Chinese medicine doctors don't have this ability, let alone just a hairy boy!

"Liar! Absolutely a liar!"

Director Chen stared at Tang Hao and gnashed his teeth.

Tang Hao glanced and said, "director Chen, you'll know whether it's a liar or not later. If you don't feel at ease, you can watch while I apply the needle later."

"OK! I'll see what you can do, you hairy boy!" Director Chen angrily said.

After waiting for more than ten minutes, the golden needle finally arrived.

Tang Hao opened it, took out the gold needles one by one and checked them again. Then he took one and gently stabbed it into the patient's forehead.

His movement was very stable. The gold needle pierced the scalp, plunged into the skull and accurately stabbed the acupoint.

With the improvement of his cultivation, his reaction, six senses and even all the functions of his body have been strengthened. His current actions can be extremely accurate, just like machinery.

When the first needle was put down, director Chen still looked disdainful.

But then his face didn't change.

This guy's movements are very skilled. It seems that he really knows the art of acupuncture and moxibustion.

"Isn't it... A liar? Hum! Even if it's not a liar, it's impossible to wake the patient up!" Director Chen sneered.

The atmosphere in the room was dull.

All eyes fell on the young man, either uneasy or suspicious.

Su Yun and Mr. Huang are even more worried.

After nine shots in a row, Tang Hao stopped.

After taking a deep breath, the luck surged towards the palm of the hand, one by one, rubbing the golden needle to stimulate the acupoints.

In this way, after more than ten minutes, suddenly, the EEG began to fluctuate violently.

Then the patient's body trembled and moved.

Originally, it was chaotic. Some chaotic eyes became clear and gradually recovered their consciousness.