Supreme Little Fisherman

  Chapter 890 Rejuvenation Pill

  After speaking, Gan Ming sneered at Zhou An, and walked towards Mr. Zheng who was on the sickbed under the eyes of all the audience.

  Gan Ming took out the needle box and took out the silver needles, and opened his hands to continuously acupuncture and moxibustion at more than a dozen big acupoints all over Mr. Zheng's body, with extremely skilled techniques.

  With the progress of Gan Ming's acupuncture, Mr. Zheng's complexion changed from pale as paper to a little bloody, and his cloudy old eyes seemed to be Zhang Fei Zhang, and he was about to wake up.

  Seeing this scene, Gan Ming brought all his subordinates and You Rongyan flattered each other:

   "As expected of Dr. Gan Ming, Mr. Zheng is about to wake up before the acupuncture is completed!"

   "Yes! An expert will know if there is one as soon as he makes a move, unlike some pretending country bumpkins, I am afraid that if you ask him to save someone, he will immediately be numb, haha!"

   "That's right! What kind of person is Gan Ming, a genius doctor, and he is also comparable to that little wolf who pretends to be a big tail!"

Zhou An was too lazy to take care of such low-minded things, so he glanced at Mr. Zheng. It's a pity that you are going to die when you are old, you should make plans early."

  Although Zheng Gang is not happy with this dog-faced Zheng Gang, but saving a life is better than building a seven-level pagoda, and reminding Gan Ming that it can be regarded as good deeds.

   As soon as Zhou An finished speaking and waited for Zheng Gang to speak, Gan Ming's thugs immediately misunderstood, all looked at Zhou An and sneered:

   "It's really making people laugh out loud about the little **** until now!"

   "That's right, are you blind and didn't see that Mr. Zheng's complexion improved and he was about to wake up? It's ridiculous to dare to open your eyes and talk nonsense!"

Gan Ming, who was praised by all his subordinates and couldn't find the north, snorted coldly at Zhou An and said arrogantly: "Little bastard, do you think you are so stubborn that whatever you say can come true? If you If I have that ability, Gan Ming's name will be reversed..."

  Before the word "write" was uttered, the sneer on Gan Ming's face stopped abruptly, as if struck by nine heavenly thunderbolts, his face was ashen and ugly.

I saw Zheng Laozheng just as Zhou An said, his ruddy complexion that had improved slightly dimmed in an instant, his whole body seemed to have lost his vitality, he closed his eyelids feebly, and his breath, which was originally as thin as a gossamer, disappeared. Save, there is nothing left!

   "Zheng, Mr. Zheng has passed away..." He sniffed Mr. Zheng with trembling hands, Gan Ming's legs gave way and fell to the ground, foaming at the mouth, and passed out.

  The sudden scene caused Gan Ming to bring all the subordinates into chaos, their faces were distorted, and their mouths were so wide that they could stuff goose eggs:

   "What?! What happened to Mr. Zheng?! This, how is this possible!"

   "Is it true that as this young man said, there is something wrong with the acupuncture of Gan Ming?!"

   Now that things are going on, the distraught Zheng Gang has no longer cared about blaming and taking revenge on Gan Ming and everyone. He knelt on Zheng Lao's sickbed and cried, "Father, I'm sorry for you, Father!"

  Zheng Gang’s voice is full of sorrow and sorrow. It can be said that those who see it are sad and those who hear it cry.

   Zhou An stepped forward and patted Zheng Gang on the shoulder and said: "It's almost enough, you haven't died yet, what are you crying about, now this old Zheng is just injured and suspended animation, I can wake him up..."

Before Zhou An finished speaking, Zheng Gang's face flashed with excitement, and he knelt down on the ground and kowtowed to Zhou An again and again, begging: "As long as you can save my father, Doctor Zhou, you will be our entire Zheng family." Your great benefactor, there is no way to repay your great kindness, Zheng is willing to treat you like an ox or a horse!"

  Zhou An helped Zheng Gang up and said calmly: "You don't need to be a cow or a horse. I don't want to see a patient die in front of me. You don't lose five million dollars a life!"

   After finishing speaking, Zhou An, as the focus of everyone's eyes, kicked Gan Ming who was in the way, squeezed Old Zheng's mouth, and stuffed the Rejuvenation Pill into Old Zheng's mouth.

  Rejuvenation Pill is originally a medicine for the dragon clan to heal injuries. It is only a panacea for ordinary mortals. It is not an exaggeration to say that it is life and death.

  The Rejuvenation Pill melted at the entrance and immediately turned into pure medicinal power and poured into Mr. Zheng's body. All of Mr. Zheng's damaged and shrunk eight meridians were healed and expanded again. The amount of dermis in Mr. Zheng's body was more than a level higher than before!

  With the help of the see-through sky eye, he glanced at Mr. Zheng who was about to wake up. Zhou An looked at Zheng Gang and said calmly: "Okay, give me five million and I have to go beforehand. I don't have time to waste here."

  Hearing Zhou An's words, and seeing that Mr. Zheng was still unconscious, Gan Ming's followers all looked at Zhou An and sneered:

   "Haha, little bastard, are you pretending that we are blind? What are you talking about when Mr. Zheng hasn't woken up!"

   "That's right, boy, are you really a fool when you think Zheng Gang is the boss? It's so naive to cheat five million and run away, it makes people laugh to death haha!"

  Zhou An looked around at Gan Ming's followers, with a playful smile on the corner of his mouth: "Why are you so sure, I didn't bring Mr. Zheng back to life!"

  Hearing Zhou An's words, Gan Ming's followers and doctors in white coats looked at each other, and immediately burst out laughing as if they had heard some big joke:

   "We have exposed the matter until now, and we are still pretending here, boy, don't make people laugh!"

   "That's right, if you can bring Mr. Zheng back to life, I'll screw my head off and kick it for you!"

   "Didn't you say that you saved Mr. Zheng, you have the guts to invite Mr. Zheng's personal doctor!"

  Zhou An glanced at Gan Ming's subordinates, shook his head and said, "I'm too lazy to be familiar with you clowns, but since you insist on me hitting you in the face, then I promise you."

   At this point, Zhou An looked at Zheng Gang and said: "Mr. Zheng has a private doctor, call them all to give Mr. Zheng a careful examination!"

   "Yes!" Hearing Zhou An's words, Zheng Gang nodded and took out his mobile phone to make a call.

  He, Zheng Gang, had this plan in the first place, but he didn't take action because he was afraid of offending Zhou An. Now that Dr. Zhou took the initiative to speak, how could he give up this good opportunity!

  Zheng Gang gave instructions on the phone, and within a few minutes, more than a dozen private doctors of Mr. Zheng rushed over.

  Hearing what Zheng Gang said about Zhou An’s rescue, Mr. Zheng and his private doctors were full of disbelief, and they all saluted Zheng Gang with a flattering face and said:

   "Mr. Zheng Gang, don't worry, we will definitely check Patriarch Zheng's physical condition."

   "That's right, our medical equipment is complete, even ordinary top hospitals can't compare with it. After seeing it clearly, I will come back and report to you about Mr. Zheng's situation!"

   After the private doctors finished speaking, they carried Mr. Zheng away on a stretcher. When they left, Qi Qi gave Zhou An a supercilious look.

  They are all well-known professional doctors who can’t do anything about Mr. Zheng’s condition, let alone Zhou An, a mere bum, if he can cure Mr. Zheng, it will be a joke in the world!

  (end of this chapter)