Chapter 376

Before Qin Lang's eyes, he was an old man with a young face. The old man is no younger than Chen Yanfeng. Although his hair and beard are white, he is still energetic.

"Master Ping is a member of Pinghai's family of traditional Chinese medicine. His medical skills are very good." Chen zulai said.

"Pingjia?" Qin Lang a Leng, think of a person, "flat eight finger you know?"

"That's my brother." Master Ping suddenly became proud and said with a smile, "little brother, it seems that he knows my brother's name?"

"Wow, it's Ping Ba Zhi's younger brother. That's absolutely amazing!"

"Yes, it seems that Mr. Chen Yanfeng can't be cured."

There was another burst of exclamation and regret.

"I know Pingba. Last time he chased me and wanted to learn medicine from me. I didn't bother to teach him." Qin Lang said lazily.

"What?"

All of them were shocked. They all looked at Qin Lang and said, are you too cheeky? Ping Ba Zhi worships you as a teacher. Boasting is not like that!

"You're bullshit Master Naping also yelled angrily, feeling that Qin Lang was slandering his brother's reputation.

"Don't talk nonsense. Just go home and ask your brother. What I want to talk about now is old man Chen's illness. " With a faint smile, Qin Lang got up and said, "what you just said is right, but I have a way to treat old man Chen. I just don't know if old man Chen will cooperate with you."

With these words, Qin Lang looks at Chen Yanfeng, and the last words mean something.

"Can you cure it?" Master Ping put down his anger and asked calmly, but he didn't believe it. Then he hummed coldly, "I'll have to see this little brother's ability."

"No, he has a way?"

"I don't think it's possible. The people of the Ping family are a family of traditional Chinese medicine. They have been practicing medicine for decades, but they can't do it. How can they do it?"

"That is, master Ping was not born when he was treating everyone."

"Boasting again!"

There was a lot of discussion. Although Qin Lang showed his inhuman strength in the challenge arena just now, when it comes to the treatment of diseases, we still prefer master Ping's medical skills.

Qin Lang just smiles but doesn't speak. He stares at Chen Yanfeng innocently, waiting for his consent.

"Father, believe us." Chen zulai advised. His own experience naturally convinced Qin Lang more than others.

"Mr. Chen, I didn't believe it before, but brother Qin Lang hit us in the face with his strength. I believe he can do it." Lin Zifeng also advised.

Even Lin Zifeng said that, but Chen Yanfeng really wavered.

"Then try it." With that, Chen Yanfeng turned his head and closed his eyes without looking at anyone. In fact, he has a little bit of sordid in his heart, that is, if he can't be cured, Qin Lang will lose face.

This time, Qin Lang's mouth hook, fully understand Chen Yanfeng's heart this little nine nine. But he also wants to cure you old man, let you see my Qin Lang's power!

So Qin Lang took out his bag, pinched out a silver needle with his two fingers, and without saying a word, he went straight to Chen Yanfeng's bare back.

Chen Yanfeng was caught off guard by this sudden blow. He hissed softly and touched his lips.

"Hiss..."

Chen Yanfeng was obviously in pain, but it was also because it was his wound. He had just been punched. Of course, it was very painful. What's more, Qin Lang doesn't have any pressure tactics at all. He just wants to make you an old man suffer more.

"Even the bones have been displaced."

Qin Lang murmured, but with this sentence, master Ping frowned, thinking that he just looked at it a few times, could he see the bone dislocation?

"What are you doing! Old man... " Chen Yanfeng was hurt by the needle. He just wanted to get angry and look for face, but he shut up without saying anything.

He felt a warm current coming from the silver needle, and then quickly swam all over his body. In the blink of an eye, he felt his body relaxed and clean.

This kind of feeling is very strange, can not be expressed in words, just like roaming in the Wonderland without dust.

There was a little surprise on everyone's face. Everyone knew Chen Yanfeng's temper. He thought he was going to swear, but suddenly he stopped talking. What's the matter?

Only Chen zulai understood this feeling. Wasn't he the same at the beginning? At first, I was confused, and then I was "confused" by some magical airflow.

What everyone didn't know was that Qin Lang had a little sweat on his forehead when he pricked out the needle. There's no way. As long as he uses the strange power in his body, he will.

When the second needle fell, Chen Yanfeng didn't respond. He closed his eyes all the time. On the contrary, he looked very happy. However, the Qi and blood on his face calmed down a lot, slowly faded away, and no longer flushed.

"God

This time, master Ping couldn't help shaking his heart any more. He clapped his hands and cheered repeatedly, just like an old urchin.Looking at the image of master Ping, who is usually gentle and elegant, has changed greatly, everyone stares and realizes that the scene seems to be beyond their expectation.

At this time, everyone's eyes fell on Qin Lang, who was buried in the needle, and his wonderful hands.

The third, Yongquan, the fourth

The scene was surprisingly quiet, as if the sound of Qin Lang's silver needle makeup into the body could be heard.

"The last shot, Tanzhong point!"

Qin Lang said in a low voice, sweating at the moment, but the treatment has come to the last step, had to pay more attention.

Then, a needle goes down, the needle body unexpectedly all submerges in the chest, only leaves a rice grain big needle tail.

"Wonderful

A needle fell, master Ping praised again, and then nodded again and again.

At the same time, Chen Yanfeng, whose face had already returned to normal, suddenly opened his eyes and stood up from the chair.

The people around him immediately backed away, not knowing why.

"Click, click!"

At this time, Chen Yanfeng body came a sound of wrong bone, and the sound of fracture is almost the same. The person standing behind him will surely find that there is an abnormal bulge on Chen Yanfeng's back, which is slowly flattening down with the sound of the wrong bone.

Chen Yanfeng himself felt more clearly. He felt that the skull in his body seemed to be alive, and he was slowly returning to his original position.

Three seconds, two seconds, one second.

Click!

With the last sound of bone dislocation, Chen Yanfeng's injury is completely healed.

"Ha ha ha, it's really all right!" Chen Yanfeng burst out laughing, laughing heartily, wriggling his wrist, hammering his chest, really nothing.

After a few seconds of joy, Chen Yanfeng remembered something.

"Thank you, little brother." Chen Yanfeng said thanks with a stiff fist.