Chapter 54 - Specializing in the Treatment of All Forms of Dissent

"I think you should get out of the way. You're already so old, yet you're still so angry. Be careful that when the time comes, your anger will attack your heart, and you won't even know how you died."

Seeing Elder Zhang, Zhou Yang had a playful smile on his face as he slowly walked towards Tong Yao.

"You … "Alright, I want to see what abilities you have!"

Being said like this by a child like Zhou Yang, how could Elder Zhang not be angry, but when he thought about what the other party had just said, in the end, he still forcefully suppressed the anger in his heart and coldly looked over.

"Watch carefully, don't talk too much."

Zhou Yang walked to Tong Yao's side and sat down.

"Don't think too much, just relax."

softly said as he looked at Tong Yao.

"Mn, I believe in Big Brother Zhou."

Tong Yao nodded and slowly closed her eyes.

At this time, Zhou Yang extended two fingers and placed them on Tong Yao's wrist.

"Hmph, putting on an act."

Seeing this, Elder Zhang could not help but snort coldly and utter a disdainful sound.

"You seem to have done the same just now."

At the side, Tong Lu looked at Elder Zhang, and thought about it with a strange expression.

"I really hope that Mr. Zhou can do it."

Tong Yingzhe clenched his hands behind his back, all the muscles on his body tensed up as he stared ahead.

"It's not bad. With the suppression from the soup, the situation is basically under control. There's no need to continue harming the body."

One minute later, Zhou Yang stood up and said.

"How is it?"

Tong Yingzhe walked over quickly and asked anxiously.

"Right now, I should have a thirty percent guarantee of being able to cure Tong Yao."

Looking at the obedient Tong Yao on the bed, Zhou Yang said with a smile.

"Thirty percent …"

Tong Yingzhe was startled, his heart sank for no reason.

Wasn't such a chance a bit too small?

"30%?" At the same time, Elder Zhang, who was standing to the side, gave an exaggerated exclamation when he heard this.

"Brat, are you here to make fun of us? With a thirty percent chance, doesn't that mean that you don't have any way to treat her? "

Thirty percent, compared to having no hope, what difference was there?

"You can go? If that's not possible, then don't say it. "

Zhou Yang frowned, he looked over coldly and said unhappily.

Actually, Tong Yao's situation was not an illness at all, but the result of a special kind of physique.

Because she did not cultivate, she could not withstand the pressure brought by the physique, and in the end, her body was dragged to the ground.

Therefore, this treatment is a long-term process.

"Kid, I'm waiting to see you make a fool of yourself."

Being swallowed down by Zhou Yang, Elder Zhang immediately felt that he had lost all face, and he angrily blurted out in his heart.

"Elder Zhang, please speak cautiously."

But just as he finished speaking, Tong Yingzhe's cold voice came out from the side.

Hearing this, Elder Zhang immediately shut his mouth, not saying another word.

"Mr. Zhou, since you have thirty percent confidence in success, you can begin."

Following that, Tong Yingzhe looked at Zhou Yang and said resolutely.

"Don't worry, I will do my best."

Being able to understand Tong Yingzhe's current state of mind, Zhou Yang spoke solemnly.

"Do you have any silver needles?"

Glancing at Elder Zhang, Zhou Yang asked casually.

"Kid, as a Chinese doctor, you actually didn't bring a silver needle?"

Hearing Zhou Yang ask for the silver needles, Elder Zhang opened his mouth wide in disbelief, and then said with deep contempt.

"Who said I'm a Chinese doctor?"

Zhou Yang frowned, you only saw that I am a Chinese doctor?

"I'll go!"

Seeing Zhou Yang's disgusted look, even Elder Zhang couldn't help but curse in his heart.

If it wasn't Chinese medicine, why would you want silver needles for wool?

At this moment, not only was Elder Zhang, even Tong Yingzhe and Tong Lu who were at the side had stunned expressions, and looked at Zhou Yang with strange gazes.

"Yes or no? My time is very precious. "

Seeing Elder Zhang standing there with a strange expression and not moving at all, Zhou Yang could not help but ask again.

"You f * cker, just court death."

Taking out a set of silver needles from the medicine box beside him, Elder Zhang spoke harshly.

Receiving the silver needles, Zhou Yang just smiled.

I've been growing up and I still don't know what it means to die.

However, in the next second, a grave expression appeared on his face, and he took out a silver needle.

Pulling up Tong Yao's sleeve, Zhou Yang saw the acupoint and directly pierced it in.

Seeing Zhou Yang's acupuncture point, Elder Zhang who was at the side turned pale with fright, and immediately shouted out loud.

But before he could finish speaking, the silver needle in Zhou Yang's hand had already pierced Tong Yao's skin.

In the next second, Elder Zhang frowned as he looked at the silver needle in Zhou Yang's hand with suspicion.

Right now, Zhou Yang's acupuncture point was a taboo in Chinese medicine, so he could not casually prick it.

That was why Elder Zhang wanted to stop him. However, at this moment, he discovered that something was amiss.

Looking at Zhou Yang's constantly spinning fingers, it seemed as if there was some kind of special rule.

As he continued reading, the doubt on Elder Zhang's face disappeared, and instead, a look of deep shock appeared on his face.

"Silver Needle Degree Acupoint, this..." "How is this possible!?"

At this moment, Elder Zhang's face was completely drowned in shock.

Silver Needle Degree Acupoint, the method Zhou Yang used right now was extremely similar to the legendary miraculous Silver Needle Degree Acupoint from the legends.

Just with this alone, Elder Zhang could already confirm that Zhou Yang was using a technique that was in the legends of China.

"Just who is he? Why is he able to use such a heaven-defying technique?"

Looking at Zhou Yang's solemn expression, Elder Zhang could not help but feel shock and doubt in his heart.

Legend has it that the silver needles could awaken a dead person!

In the world of traditional Chinese medicine, this technique was a legendary existence!

"There's no need to make such a big fuss. Watch carefully."

Just as Elder Zhang was in shock, Zhou Yang's voice came out.

Elder Zhang was overjoyed as he heard this. The unhappiness from before disappeared in an instant.

"Could it be that the Mr. Zhou is really a person with great abilities?"

Seeing Elder Zhang's change, Tong Yingzhe who was at the side inexplicably became excited.

Although he didn't know what the silver needles were, he was clear about Elder Zhang's status in the field of traditional Chinese medicine.

Something that could make him so restless was definitely not simple.

At this moment, Tong Yingzhe seemed to have seen his daughter's hope of recovery.

No matter what Elder Zhang and the rest thought, Zhou Yang was focused on Tong Yao right now.

The needles in his hands pierced all the acupoints on Tong Yao's body, all the way to his feet.

"Prepare a basin full of water."

Another silver needle pierced through, Zhou Yang's muffled voice sounded out.

Hearing that, Tong Lu did not dare delay, and immediately went to prepare.

And at this moment, Zhou Yang took out a silver needle that was as long as two pinky fingers, and pointed it at the bottom of Tong Yao's feet.

"Phew …"

A mouthful of impure Qi appeared, even Zhou Yang could feel the pressure!