It is different from the previous "Xuantian Resurrection Needle Method".

First of all, the level and effectiveness of this acupuncture method are definitely not as high as that of the Xuantian Resurrection Acupuncture method.

Secondly, this acupuncture method was directly introduced to Zhang Xiaobei's brain, and it is mainly based on the mind method.

So after entering Zhang Xiaobei's brain.

Zhang Xiaobei is considered to have mastered it.

only.

Just in case.

Zhang Xiaobei still decided to get to know each other several times from beginning to end.

After all, I will go to treat the disease and save people later. I am not playing house, so I can't make any mistakes.

then.

Zhang Xiaobei simply stood there, closed his eyes, and became familiar with it in his mind.

About twenty minutes passed.

When Song Qingshan and his wife saw that there was no news from the dean for a long time, they were impatient to wait.

"Where is your conference room? Take me over!"

Song Qingshan turned his head and looked at the nurse who stayed behind to entertain him, and asked in a deep voice.

The nurse's face changed, so she naturally didn't dare to say anything, so she hurriedly led the way.

"You bring this kid with you, don't let him run away!"

The woman turned around and glared at Zhang Xiaobei, then ordered to the bodyguards.

Without saying a word, the bodyguards directly lifted Zhang Xiaobei, who had his eyes closed, from the ground.

Then the group walked towards the conference room in a mighty manner.

now.

Interior of the conference room.

President Zhao and a group of medical experts are having a fierce discussion.

And just then.

The door to the conference room was opened.

The female nurse walked in first.

Dean Zhao's face darkened and he was about to scold him.

Then he saw the Song Qingshan couple following behind him, and his face changed immediately. He asked with a smile: "Mr. Song, Mrs. Chen, why are you here?"

"After discussing for so long, have you discussed what results?"

Song Qingshan asked with a serious face.

Hearing words.

President Zhao smiled embarrassedly and said with a little embarrassed expression: "This..."

And just then.

An old expert with a straightforward personality and not afraid of offending others stood up and looked at Song Qingshan and said, "Mr. Song, please forgive me for being frank, Ling Zun's condition has reached the most dangerous stage. Please be mentally prepared!"

"You...what do you mean?"

Song Qingshan asked with an ugly face.

"I mean, even if the experts we are sitting here give their best, the chances of saving your father are less than 10%, or even close to zero, because he is older and his condition is so serious, and there is basically no hope!"

The old expert said truthfully.

And this is equivalent to announcing that Mr. Song is helpless.

Even so many top and outstanding medical experts can do nothing together.

Who else in this world can save Mr. Song?

For a moment.

Song Qingshan felt like he was struck by lightning, and his mind suddenly turned blank. Then he felt the blackness in front of him, and he fell straight backwards.

Fortunately, the woman, Song Qingshan's wife Chen Yuru, reacted quickly and hurriedly supported Song Qingshan from behind.

Otherwise, Song Qingshan would have to fall into a concussion!

"Qingshan, are you okay? Don't scare me!"

Chen Yuru looked at Song Qingshan with a worried look on her face, then raised her head, glared at the group of experts fiercely, and said angrily: "Aren't you known as the most powerful medical experts in Linhai? Can't even cure this disease? What a group of quack doctors, I think you'd better go home to farm!"

And these words immediately aroused the dissatisfaction of the experts here, and they all said:

"Mrs. Chen, you can't say that. Not to mention us, even if we look at the entire China and the whole world, no one can treat us. How can you say we are quack doctors?"

"That is, no one can cure diseases that we cannot cure. Is it a bit too much for you to say that we are quack doctors?"

"If you have the ability, find someone who can cure Mr. Song's illness. Then we immediately admit that we are a quack doctor, and as you said, quit our job and go back to our hometown to farm!"

...

Listen to these words.

Chen Yuru was also very angry, trembling, and shouted angrily: "You..."

However, she hasn't finished speaking yet.

I heard a faint voice in the conference room.

"I can save Mr. Song!"

As soon as this is said.

Not only did Chen Yuru interrupt his words, but it also stunned everyone in the audience, and then they looked in the direction where the sound came.

The owner of this voice is nothing else, but Zhang Xiaobei who has never spoken.

Through the past period, he had already familiarized himself with the "Suppressing the Jing and Tongluo Acupuncture Method" three times, and he could be absolutely foolproof!

"Where did the yellow-mouthed child come from? Why dare you say anything big? Do you know how serious Mr. Song's condition is? He dares to say that he can save him. He is really not afraid of bragging about his cowhide!"

The old expert glared at Zhang Xiaobei fiercely and said with contempt.

"It's really outrageous. All of us experts can do nothing. You said you can? Who do you think you are? Do you think you are? A miracle doctor? You'll read too many online novels!"

Another expert also said with great disdain.

For a moment.

Everyone present looked at Zhang Xiaobeitou with contemptuous and sarcastic gazes.

Because in their view.

Zhang Xiaobei is such a bragging person, but he is really not very smart.

Only Song Qingshan, as if he had caught the last straw, looked at Zhang Xiaobei with excitement on his face and asked, "Young man, can you really save my father?"

"Of course, I do what I say!"

Zhang Xiaobei nodded with certainty.

"You can just pull it off, just by you? I would rather believe these quack doctors than believe you!"

Chen Yuru gave Zhang Xiaobei a angrily glance, then looked at Song Qingshan and persuaded: "Qingshan, I know you are in a hurry to save our father now, but you can't seek medical treatment in a hurry. This kid is talking all over the train, probably without any medical knowledge. How can he save our father? Don't forget, it's him!"

Obviously.

Chen Yuru didn't believe it at all, and Zhang Xiaobei could have a way.

After all, this condition is powerless even a group of top experts who have been working in medicine for decades.

What can Zhang Xiaobei do, a teenage brat?

That's not pure nonsense!

"Don't talk!"

Song Qingshan glared at Chen Yuru, then looked at Zhang Xiaobei again, begging: "This young man, we were wrong just now. If you can really save my dad, please be sure to take action. Even if I, Song Qingshan, beg you, afterwards, no matter what conditions you offer, I will promise you!"

This moment.

Song Qingshan is already preparing to be a living person.

Instead of looking at these experts, shook their heads and sighing, saying there was no hope.

It’s better to let the young man in front of you give it a try!
Chapter completed!