Supreme Little Fisherman

  Chapter 1046 Nine-needle Soul Suppression

  Zhou An narrowed his eyes and looked in the direction of the sound, only to see a middle-aged man who had just put on a white coat come out of the crowd, with a proud face, obviously a doctor.

  Hearing what the middle-aged man in a white coat said, the villagers in Qingshan Village were not happy, and they all said with displeasure:

   "Who are you? Why do you say that Xiao An's medical skills can't save people?"

   "Exactly! All the villagers in Qingshan Village know about Xiao An's medical skills, and they have saved many lives. You can't tolerate your presumptuousness!"

  With Zhou An's large-scale construction in Qingshan Village, the life of the people in Qingshan Village is booming, and Zhou An's prestige is also increasing day by day. Naturally, they can't tolerate the provocation of this stranger who doesn't know where!

  The middle-aged man in the white coat walked up to Zhou An, put his hands behind his back, and said proudly:

   "My name is Qin Jin. I have a Ph.D. from Columbia University School of Medicine in Western medicine, and a master's degree in Chinese medicine from Tongji University. Do you have one?"

   "No." Zhou An's expression was calm.

  Hearing Zhou An's words, Qin Jin's eyes became more arrogant, and he continued to speak: "I am a disciple of the medicine king Wei Fengwei, and I am a closed disciple of Wei Feng, who is your mentor?"

   "I am self-taught." Glancing at apprentice Wei Feng, the corners of Zhou An's mouth rose slightly.

  The crowd of onlookers gasped, looking at Qin Jin's words full of awe:

   "I didn't expect this to be the apprentice of Weifeng, the famous medicine king!"

   "It seems that Mrs. Meng is saved. With this master of medicine, he must be more confident than this young man from the countryside!"

   "That's natural, Ye Luzi's barefoot doctor, how can he be compared with the king of medicine, this is not a joke!"

Hearing the words of the surrounding audience, Qin Jin also had a smile on his face, which was obviously very helpful. He looked at Meng Hao and said lightly, "How is it? I don't know if Mr. Meng still insists on letting the barefoot doctor give it to Mrs. Meng. Are you sick?"

Meng Hao shook his head like a rattle drum, bowed and begged repeatedly: "I didn't expect there to be Yao Wang's apprentice at the scene, it's really disrespectful and disrespectful! Please save my grandmother, as long as you can save her life, ten million Mengmou hands Here it is, and Jinling Mengjia owes you a great favor!"

   Just kidding, asking this unknown young man to save his grandmother is a helpless act, but now that there is a real doctor like Yaowang's apprentice, how could he let his grandmother take that risk!

  Seeing the change in Meng Hao's attitude, the villagers in Qingshan Village couldn't help but feel dissatisfied.

  Zhou An's expression was calm, and he was not interested in this Jinling Meng family's thank you gift. Since his apprentice's apprentice was willing to stand out, he happened to be very happy.

"Don't worry, Mr. Meng Hao, Mrs. Meng's affairs are on my shoulders!" Qin Jin glanced at Zhou An sarcastically, patted Meng Hao on the shoulder, walked to Mrs. Meng's side, and started Pulse diagnosis.

  Qin Jin pondered for a moment and said: "Mrs. Meng had a heart attack, so she fell into a coma and was difficult to recover. I will use nine soul-suppressing needles to bring Mrs. Meng back to life. I will definitely keep Mrs. Meng safe."

   After finishing speaking, Qin Jin took out a pack of silver needles, picked up the silver needles in both hands, and performed acupuncture on Mrs. Meng's head.

  Among the audience around the field, those who knew the goods were all shocked, and they all spoke in a hurry:

   "Nine needles for soul-suppressing?! Oh my god, that's medicine king Weifeng's seeing ability nine-shot for soul-suppressing!"

   "The nine soul-suppressing needles are said to be able to bring the dead back to life in the deepest part of the world. It's worthy of being a close disciple, Wei Feng, who even taught this family skill to this doctor Qin Jin!"

Qin Jin acupuncture and moxibustion lasted more than ten minutes, and his whole body was like being fished out of a steamer. His clothes were soaked in sweat. Then he retracted his needles and got up, looked around at everyone present and said proudly: "Thanks to my immediate action, and the knowledge that my teacher taught me. With the effect of nine soul-suppressing needles, Mrs. Meng will be able to wake up after a while after she is fine."

   Seeing that Mrs. Meng's complexion was indeed much ruddy, Meng Hao let out a long breath and looked at Qin Jin respectfully: "Thank you for the kindness of doctor Qin Jin for saving my grandmother's life. The medical skills of doctor Qin Jin are really amazing!"

  Many onlookers also raised their thumbs, and their words were full of awe:

   "Doctor Qin Jin really deserves to be the apprentice of the king of medicine, Weifeng. He is really amazing! This ability is so convincing that there is no need to say it!"

   "Yes, if it wasn't for Doctor Qin Jin's action, Mrs. Meng might be in danger!"

  Hearing the compliments from everyone present, Qin Jin's eyes became even more arrogant. He has always claimed to be the successor of the medicine king Weifeng, and today is his first step towards surpassing his teacher Weifeng!

   Zhou An couldn't hold back, shook his head involuntarily, and laughed out loud.

  This Qin Jin does have a bit of ability, and the Nine Needles for Suppressing the Soul does have a certain level of morality, but he really treats the symptoms but not the root cause!

Qin Jin thought that Mrs. Meng had a heart attack, but Zhou An could see it clearly with his celestial eyes. A dung beetle hatched from the egg in Mrs. Meng's heart, feeding on the heart of Mrs. Meng. , This caused Mrs. Meng to pass out!

  The dung beetle Gu in Miaojiang cannot be cured, and the other treatment method is to seek fish from a tree, which is useless at all! Although Mrs. Meng's complexion improved with the help of nine soul-suppressing needles, it also alarmed the dung beetle Gu in Mrs. Meng's body. It only took a minute or two for the dung beetle Gu to explode, and by then the situation of Mrs. Meng would be even more serious!

   Zhou An's laughter was not loud, but it was extremely harsh amidst the compliments, and all the eyes on the scene focused on Zhou An.

Qin Jin looked at Zhou An, his expression was extremely gloomy, and his words were full of threats: "What's so funny, don't you have an opinion on my treatment? If you can say that you are ugly, that's all. Otherwise, today I will never spare you, girl!"

  Meng Hao also had an ugly face, looking at Zhou An with cold eyes.

  The onlookers also scolded Zhou An one after another, and their words were full of coldness:

   "Boy, you are really crazy! You are just a barefoot doctor, but you dare to question Wei Feng's close disciple!"

   "That's right! Didn't you see that Mrs. Meng's complexion has improved a lot! You are still pretending to be a big-tailed wolf here, and apologize to Doctor Qin Jin!"

   Zhou An didn't bother to pay attention to the accusations of the tourists around him, and looked at Qin Jin with a half-smile: "Are you sure you want me to say it?"

  Qin Jin looked like he was holding the winning ticket, and sneered: "If you have something to say, you can fart if you have something to say. I want to see what you, a hillbilly barefoot doctor, can say!"

   In Qin Jin's view, Zhou An is just a hard-boiled duck, and it has no meaning other than being slapped in the face by him again!

   Zhou An looked as usual, and said calmly: "You used the wrong nine needles for the soul-suppressing, and within two minutes at most, this old Mrs. Meng will fall ill again, and the situation is much more serious than now!"

  (end of this chapter)