Xu Zhendong is used to the ridicule and contempt of others, and doesn't want to pay attention to them. These people are the Li family in Yanjing who come to deal with them. Xu Zhendong doesn't want to pay attention to them. However, since he comes here, he will be defeated.

Ignore him completely, typical rich second generation act, go to chair, sit down, carefree, say: "nonsense less, start!"

Simply, decisively, do not fight with them.

Li Yunzhe didn't expect to be ignored. Throughout Yanjing, no one dares to turn a blind eye to his words. It's a great shame to be ignored in this small Yingtian city.

"You... Doctor Xu? He pretends to be very powerful. He's just a little doctor of traditional Chinese medicine. " Li Yunzhe is extremely angry, but this is not Yanjing. He is still a little scared. He looks at Hu Tianqing and says, "doctor Hu, you can beat the so-called young Dean directly and pretend to be here."

Hu Tianqing nodded heavily and came forward with a haughty face and said, "doctor Xu, please!"

Xu Zhendong picked up Su Yike and brought him a cup of tea. He said, "you are not qualified to compare with me. Xiaoyu, you come."

Luo Xiaoyu, with his evil smile, stepped forward, looked at Dr. Hu and said, "I don't need my master's hand. I'll fight you. It's like crushing an ant."

Luo Xiaoyu is very powerful. Although he seldom uses his witchcraft, his experience of treating his father, the provincial secretary, has made him more confident. Now he doesn't pay attention to this kind of person.

"You..." Hu Tianqing looked at the young man who was very jumpy. He was not steady at all. Then he looked at Xu Zhendong and said, "Dr. Xu, you can't compare with me, but you can't send such a young man to insult my medical skills. Anyway, you have to send someone older."

"Dr. Hu? Are you great? " Xu Zhendong said lightly, a state of watching a play.

"In Yanjing, who doesn't know our Hu family? We are the descendants of the king of needles. If we dare to look down on our family, we all lose miserably." Hu Tianqing said very proud.

"The descendants of the king of needles?" This title made Xu Zhendong a little interested. He looked at him a little and said, "who is the king of needles?"

"Well, you have no right to know unless you beat me." Hu Tianqing said with pride. When he talked about the king of needles, he gradually became confident. That kind of arrogance can be said to be that he didn't pay attention to everything.

"It's easy to beat you." Xu Zhendong looked at Luo Xiaoyu and said, "he's my apprentice. If you pass him first, I'll compare with you. I'm not an easy one."

"What do you want? Are you afraid of me? " Hu Tianqing said aloud with a tone of ridicule.

"I'm not interested in you." Xu Zhendong gently shook his head, took a sip of tea and said, "I'm a little interested in what you said about the king of needles. I'm going to learn it when I have a chance."

"You..." Hu Tianqing was speechless. He ignored him directly and didn't pay attention to him at all.

"What are you doing?" Xu Zhendong a little impatient said: "you compare, don't compare, go away, I have to treat the patient."

"..." Hu Tianqing was speechless. Unexpectedly, as a doctor, he was so rude. He looked at Luo Xiaoyu and said, "OK, I'll beat you first. I'll beat all of you here. I don't believe you can sit still."

"Bring the patient up." Xu Zhendong does not want to talk nonsense with him, looking at the head nurse said.

After a while, two patients came over. The patient's condition was similar, and the patient's information was also brought over. Hu Tianqing didn't see all the patient's information. He only believed in himself and came to check the patient's condition himself.

After a check, gently nodded, the two people's situation is almost the same.

"You are the guest, you choose first!" Luo Xiaoyu has a meaningless attitude.

"Then I'm not welcome. I'll choose him!" Hu Tianqing chose one of them. Although they were in the same condition, they both had tumors in the body, but there was a little difference. He chose the lighter one.

But it doesn't make any difference to Luo Xiaoyu.

"May I begin?" Luo Xiaoyu looks at him with confidence on his face.

"Just a moment. I'm going into the operating room." Hu Tianqing said, looking to the side of a few young people, are Yanjing down people, help him with the patients into the operating room.

Shennong hospital doesn't have a transparent operating room for competition like Jiangnan hospital. It can only go into the real operating room. The equipment has already been installed in front of the competition, and now it can be used directly.

"When you're ready, let's say it. Let's start here." Luo Xiaoyu said casually, as if he didn't pay attention to him at all, which made Hu Tianqing very unhappy.

"Well, let's see the difference between western medicine and traditional Chinese medicine. Young people are too arrogant to be great Hu Tianqing said and went in with five nurses, all of whom were the best nurses provided by Yingtian hospital.

Luo Xiaoyu's patient, looking at the nurse beside him, "help, take off the patient's coat, we also have to do preparatory work."

A male nurse came to take off the patient's clothes. This is a male patient. His coat was taken off, revealing his skin and bones. The whole person was decadent. Rows of bones were exposed on his chest and abdomen, and his skin was yellow.

Luo Xiaoyu took out the silver needle, gently closed his eyes, slightly turned the energy in his body, and mixed some aura at the same time.

For a long time, he learned some martial arts from the holy doctor. Although he was not able to enter the Tao, he also understood a little bit. Master also asked him to practice the shaking heaven Sutra, so now he can mix the two, but they are both useless.

For him now, this kind of measurement is OK.

A nurse from the operating room came over and said it could start.

Luo Xiaoyu's silver needle in his hand, very stable in the patient's body, silver needle into, a little bit of rotation, very regular, with a little bit of quaint taste.

"This needling technique is a little strange. Why is there an ancient meaning in it? It's more obvious than that of Pang Qifeng. There's also a strange substance in it."

This is Lai Jinchen's exclamation. Although he is a Western doctor, he has many friends of traditional Chinese medicine.

President Hua was also very surprised. He didn't expect that Luo Xiaoyu, who didn't know anything a year ago, had reached such a level. As expected, he was a famous teacher and apprentice. Dr. Xu's needling skills were passed on to Luo Xiaoyu.

Five silver needles are on the patient. At this time, the sunlight slants in and just shines on the patient. The silver needle appears subtle in the sunlight and seems to vibrate slightly.

"Open his mouth!"

A male nurse came and opened the patient's mouth. Luo Xiaoyu put two fingers in his mouth and took them out again to say that a squirming bug was between his fingers, and the bug was on the palm of his hand, constantly squirming.

"It's a poisonous insect? witch doctor? Something harmful

Yanjing to a few people can not help but back a few steps, panic at the hands of Luo Xiaoyu insects.

On the other hand, all the doctors and nurses in Shennong hospital are very calm. They have seen poisonous insects more than once. In this hospital, they know that Saint doctor and Luo Xiaoyu always use poisonous insects to treat diseases. However, Saint doctor takes out few poisonous insects, which is not a very troublesome disease. Silver needle can solve it.

"Call the police! Call the police. It's blatant harm! "

A young man from Yanjing said in panic and took out his mobile phone to call the police.

People on the side want to go up and stop him.

"Leave him alone, let him call the police!" Xu Zhendong said lightly.