Supreme Little Fisherman

  Chapter 865 Zhou An makes a move

   Zhou An rushed to the villa of the jade carving master Wu's hometown and rang the doorbell.

  The door opened, and an old man in Tang suit came out to welcome Zhou An into the lobby for tea.

   "I wonder if this friend is looking for Wu for something?" After exchanging pleasantries for a while, Wu Lao looked at Zhou An and said in a deep voice.

  Zhou An was too lazy to beat around the bush, so he cut straight to the point, and said calmly, "I want you to go out and carve a piece of jade. In return, I will cure your wife's illness first."

  Hearing Zhou An's words, Wu Lao stood up like a carp, looked at Zhou An's old face full of excitement and said: "What?! You, you can really cure my wife's illness?"

  Before Zhou An could speak, a sneering voice came into Zhou An's ears: "Just because of you, you still want to cure the unconscious Mrs. Wu, what a joke!"

  Zhou An looked towards the door, and saw a thin senior in a suit and leather shoes leading the way, and a short and fat old man walked in.

  The short and fat old man looked at Zhou An's words and said proudly: "The younger generations have decades of experience in practicing medicine, and you have cured tens of thousands of medical records?"

   "No." Zhou An shook his head.

  The short and fat old man snorted coldly, and said with his nostrils upturned: "The doctor instructs you to teach you, have you ever had this kind of experience?"

   "No." Zhou An looked calm.

  Hearing Zhou An's words, the sarcasm on the chunky old man's face no longer concealed: "Boy, you don't even have a medical qualification certificate!"

  Zhou An glanced at the short and fat old man, and said with a half-smile, "No, so what?"

Hearing Zhou An's words, the short and fat old man sneered and his old face was full of disdain: "How? You don't have any of these, so why do you treat Mrs. Wu! What are you pretending to be like a barefoot doctor! "

  Wu Lao looked at the middle-aged man in suit and leather shoes, and the pudgy old man with a puzzled face, and said, "I don't know if you two are..."

   "I am Li Xiong, President of Huanuo Jewelry, I would like to invite you to come out and carve a treasure for my Huanuo Jewelry."

Before Mr. Wu could refuse, the middle-aged man in a suit and leather shoes who claimed to be Li Xiong said, "Mrs. Wu, I know that your wife is in poor health, so I specially invited Zheng Kun, a well-known national doctor in the whole province, to come and treat your lady. The insights into various difficult and miscellaneous diseases are very unique, and may be able to save Mrs. Zun."

   Zheng Kun said proudly: "How is it? Mr. Wu wants me, Zheng Kun, to save Mrs. Zun, or does he want that barefoot doctor who has nothing to do?"

  Wu Lao bowed to the ground to Zheng Kun and the two, and his words were full of excitement: "Please save my wife, as long as you can bring my wife back to life, I will agree to any request!"

  In Wu Lao's opinion, Zheng Kun's miracle doctor is famous, so how could he be a stunned young man!

   "Let's go, let's see the patient first." Zheng Kun said proudly.

   "Yes, please go upstairs!" Wu Lao led the way with a smile on his face.

  Looking proudly at Zhou An, Zheng Kun snorted coldly: "Why are young people unconvinced? You can follow me to see Zheng Kun's medical skills, and I will convince you today!"

   "Okay." Zhou An followed with narrowed eyes.

   Zheng Kun's cowhide is blown to the sky, but I want to see what skills he has!

  Led by Mr. Wu, everyone came to a bedroom, and saw an old woman in her 170s lying unconscious on the sickbed. Obviously, this was Mrs. Zheng Kan.

   Zhou An opened his see-through eye, and at a glance he could see that Mrs. Zheng had been poisoned by an unknown poison. Although the poison was not violent, it had already penetrated into Mrs. Wu's bone marrow. It was almost impossible to save Mrs. Wu by ordinary means.

  However, I have Qudu Pill on hand, so it is not a trivial matter to save Mrs. Zheng with the domineering effect of Qudu Pill!

  Wu Lao didn’t even look at Zhou An, and gave a deep salute to Zheng Kun with a smile all over his face: “Mr. Zheng Kun is Zhuo Jing, and I beg you to help him!”

  Zheng Kun snorted coldly at Zhou An, and walked proudly in front of the patient under the gaze of the audience.

Zheng Kun checked the pulse for a while, took out the silver needles from his bosom and started acupuncture. While doing acupuncture, he said confidently in his chest, "Mrs. Wu is poisoned. My method of detoxifying cotton needles can be solved by more than ten generations of acupuncture secrets." Poison, it will definitely save your wife from death."

  As Zheng Kun accelerated his acupuncture and moxibustion, the patient's sallow complexion faintly recovered a little bit of ruddy.

   Seeing this scene, Wu Lao immediately exclaimed:

   "It's working. This acupuncture really works. It's really a well-known man!"

   Li Xiong on the side said proudly: "That's natural, I really took a lot of effort to invite Dr. Zheng."

  Wu Lao didn't understand what Li Xiong meant and immediately said: "Don't worry, as long as Zheng Kun's genius doctor can save my wife, I will promise you any sculptures!"

  Hearing the conversation between Wu Lao and the middle-aged man in suit and leather shoes, Li Xiong, Zhou An couldn't help but shook his head and chuckled.

  I saw clearly with the help of the see-through sky eye. Although Zheng Kun's acupuncture seemed to be effective, it was counterproductive. It stimulated the activity of sleeping toxins in Mrs. Wu's body!

  Seeing Zhou An's appearance like this, Li Xiong immediately snorted coldly with an unhappy face: "What? Do you have any objections to Zheng Kun's acupuncture?"

Zhou An glanced at Li Xiong, and said calmly: "There is no objection, just this Lao Shizi Huadu cotton needle is not worthy of my comment at all, this acupuncture is harmful to Mrs. Wu, it will only take a few seconds at most, Mrs. Wu It is necessary to attack the heart with poisonous gas, and life hangs by a thread."

Hearing Zhou An's words, Li Xiong was taken aback for a moment, and then burst into laughter as if hearing some funny joke, tears almost streaming down his face: "The little **** is not capable, so don't put on an act, Mrs. Wu has a very clear complexion! You said that she would hang her life by a thread if she wanted poisonous gas to attack her, and she would hang her life by a thread? You think you are God..."

  Li Xiong just finished speaking halfway, when the smile on his face stopped abruptly.

  Under the horrified gaze of everyone in the audience, Mrs. Wu suddenly trembled a few times, and began to cough violently, with blood gushing from the corner of her mouth, as if her life was hanging by a thread!

   Seeing Mrs. Wu, as Zhou An said, her physical condition suddenly took a turn for the worse, and Li Xiong's face turned ashen immediately, and he looked at Zhou An with disbelief: "What?! This, how is this possible?!"

  Wu Lao’s complexion was pale, he didn’t care about pursuing responsibility, and looked at Zhou An to apologize again and again, begging to speak out:

"This little genius doctor, I don't know Taishan with my eyes, and I beg you, my lord, to save my wife. She has been with me for so many years and has suffered so much. I am sorry for her. As long as you can **** her back from the hands of the king of **** , you tell me to go east, I will never go west, I can do whatever you say, I will listen to you!"

   "Saving someone's life is better than building a seven-level pagoda. I will do my best." Zhou An helped Wu Lao up, and said calmly.

  (end of this chapter)