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The old man walked with big steps. The slap was definitely not light. Half of Ning Wei's face swelled up very quickly. There was even a trace of blood at the corner of his mouth.

This sudden scene caused Li Hao to be stunned. The spectators below the stage were stunned. The reporters were also stunned.

However, the first to react wasn't Li Hao, but this group of professional media friends!

News, it was definitely the headlines, big news!

The battle between the doctors had not calmed down yet, but it had happened again and again!

Needle Wang Ning Wei did not admit defeat, the mysterious old man went up the stage and slapped his face angrily!

The subsequent fermentation of this event was much more eye-catching than before!

The reporters who were still here had completely recovered from the grief from not rushing back to submit their reports. Instead, they had started to celebrate on the inside.

So what if those who went back sent out their battle qi?

The people they left behind were met with news that was even more explosive, alright?!

This was a chance that could not be sought.

After that slap, the old man seemed to have used up all his strength as he panted heavily while glaring at Ning Wei. On the other hand, Ning Wei, who was going crazy just now, became quiet after getting slapped.

"Disgraceful!"

The white moustached old man glared at Ning Wei and shouted again.

Ning Wei raised his head and looked at the old man, his lips opened, and said, "Grandpa, I admit I lost, but how can I lose the reputation of our Needle King lineage's number one signboard for thousands of years?"

"The number one needle symbol is not exclusive to our Ning Family. Whoever the needle king is, the number one needle symbol will belong to him!"

Ning Wei's grandfather said in a deep voice, "If we can protect our ancestors' skills and deserve the title of the number one signboard, then this signboard belongs to our Ning family. And if someone is stronger than us, what's the use of not admitting it? Are the eyes of commoners blind?! "

"But …"

Ning Wei wanted to say something, but he was reprimanded by old man Ning. He was left speechless.

"What's more shameful than losing, is losing!"

He then turned around and walked in front of Li Hao. Ignoring the fact that he was several rounds older than Li Hao, he cupped his hands towards Li Hao and said, "Little friend Li Hao, I, Ning Yitian, am trying to embarrass my disappointing grandson in front of you. Please don't take offense."

"Elder Ning is too polite."

Li Hao quickly returned the greeting. Ning Yitian was also wearing a long robe and this salute looked very similar to those respected martial artists on TV, but since Li Hao was wearing casual clothes, he also returned the salute with his hands clasped in front of his chest.

"Everyone, I am Ning Yitian, the needle king of this generation in the line of doctors, the needles, for thousands of years!"

Ning Yitian walked to the front of the stage, and once again cupped his hands towards the media reporters, who were taking wild photos with their cameras, and said in a clear voice, "Here, I can be in charge of telling everyone that little friend Li Hao won the battle. I'm ashamed to say that this disappointing grandson not only lost his medical skills, but also lost his demeanor."

Once he finished, he paused, as if he had made some sort of decision, and spoke again in a clear voice: "Moreover, I can use my own reputation to guarantee that even if I were to personally compete in acupuncture techniques with little friend Li Hao, I will still not be his match!"

"Hua …"

When old Needle Wang, Ning Yitian, said this, everyone in the audience went into an uproar. Even the reporters were momentarily stunned. Only then did they once again raise their cameras to record the scene.

This kind of old man normally viewed his reputation as more important than his life, but this old man who claimed to be the Needle King actually openly admitted that he was inferior to Li Hao!

If this news was published, it would definitely be another big one. It was even more explosive than the news that Little Needle King went berserk after losing to Li Hao!

"Grandfather, what are you doing?!"

Ning Wei's eyes were about to burst. Looking at his grandfather, he felt even more grief and indignation than when he had just lost to a battle doctor.

"Shut up!"

Ning Yitian turned around and angrily rebuked him. Then, he waved his hand and said, "The outcome of today's medical competition has been decided. I know you guys already had a bet. Everything will be decided according to your agreement."

Ning Wei's expression completely darkened.

Because according to the wager, if he lost the Doctor's Competition, Ning Wei would have to serve as Li Hao's servant for three years.

To be a servant or a servant, how could Ning Wei, the proud son of heaven, be able to endure such treatment?

"Let's end today's matter here. Everyone, let's disperse."

He waved his hand, and after displaying his might, the old Needle Wang Yitian seemed to lose his interest and turned to walk towards the Chinese Medical Hospital.

Ning Wei angrily glared at Li Hao. Then, he turned around and followed those people of the Chinese Medical Hospital and walked inside.

"Little Hao, let's go back as well."

Old man Chen Yu walked to Li Hao's side and patted his shoulder. He smiled and said, "You're quite good. You didn't fail to live up to my expectations this time."

Li Hao looked at him thoughtfully. Old man Chenyu's smile was still as amiable as ever, but at this moment, it seemed as if there was a hidden meaning within it.

"Grandfather, is it really worth it for us to do this?"

Walking back to the Chinese Medical Hospital, Ning Wei tidied up his clothes, then returned to his usual calm demeanor and asked.

"Whether you are willing or not, it is not worth it."

Old man Ning Yitian sighed, "Actually, right now, in such a big environment, we Chinese medicine are like sick people, and those of us who know him are like medicine that can cure the disease. However, the rest of the meridians of the Medicine Sovereign Valley are still in a strict practice and do not want to leave the mountain, they are not willing to leave the mountain, and if we are also unwilling to leave the mountain, then there is no way to cure this disease."

"Can the things passed down by our ancestors just stand by and watch him die step by step?"

Ning Yitian sighed, patted his grandson's shoulder and said, "Little Wei, you have more responsibility than me, and even more responsibility than your father. I have wronged you."

"Actually, it's not that I'm wronged."

Ning Wei smiled bitterly and shook his head, "I just noticed Li Hao's acupuncture techniques and trajectory, but I couldn't figure it out at all!"

"I've heard about this since I was young and I don't dare to boast too much about others. However, in the area of acupuncture, there are some acupuncture techniques that I cannot use, but there are no acupuncture techniques that I cannot recognize."

As he said this, Ning Wei shook his head and said, "But I've never heard of the acupuncture technique that Li Hao just used."

"Me too."

Old man Ning Yitian nodded his head as a gratified smile appeared on his face. "There are many talents in the martial arts world. For such a kid to appear now is your misfortune, but for Chinese medicine, it is a blessing!"

"Wait a minute!"

Just when the grandfather and grandson duo were about to go to the Chinese Medical Hospital's Principal's office to sit down, a clear voice suddenly sounded from behind them.

Hearing this familiar voice, Elder Ning Yitian and Ning Wei simultaneously turned around in confusion, their pupils contracting slightly.

In the corridor behind them, Li Hao was walking quickly towards them with a faint smile on his face.

"Old Master Ning, Ning Wei, I think I … have been used by you? "