In just a blink of an eye, Yu Wenfeng's body stabbed 12 silver needles into it.

Meng Yang took a deep breath, his face was solemn, and a wisp of true energy slowly injected the silver needle from his hand.

"call!"

A few minutes later, Meng Yang took a deep breath, stood up and wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, and his face turned pale.

Yu Wenfeng's condition was really too serious, and he almost exhausted all the true energy in his body.

At this moment, his body was extremely weak, as if he had a serious illness.

Xia Ruobing immediately walked up and asked nervously: "Mengyang, how is my mother's situation?"

"It's almost done, I'll wake up in a few minutes!"

Meng Yang said powerlessly.

"You go and get some water for me, I want to wash my face."

Seeing the cold sweat on Meng Yang's forehead, Xia Ruobing discovered for the first time that Meng Yang was quite handsome.

"Well, wait a moment!"

Xia Ruobing turned around and went out without hesitation.

After a few minutes, before Yu Wenfeng woke up, Kong Dewu sarcastically said, "Didn't you say that my aunt will wake up in a few minutes?"

It's been 10 minutes, why haven't you woke up yet?

I've told you a long time ago that traditional Chinese medicine is just a trick of deceiving people, but you just don't believe it. Is it a slap in the face now?"

"Let's do this, let's make a bet. If the patient wakes up, you will stop practicing medicine from now on, and say, apologize to the Chinese medicine doctor!"

Meng Yang looked at Kong Dewu and said with a smile.

Kong Dewu was stunned for a moment, but he nodded confidently: "No problem, but if the patient cannot wake up, I will ask you to kneel in front of me for a day and a night, and then get out of Tianhai Hospital!"

"Can!"

Yu Wenfeng was lying on the bed at this time, her eyes still closed and there was no sign of waking up.

Meng Yang glanced at Yu Wenfeng, then reached out and pulled out the silver needle on Yu Wenfeng's body: "Wake up!"

Yu Wenfeng's eyes slowly opened. Although her face was very pale, there was a hint of rosy on her cheeks.

"mom!"

At this time, Xia Ruobing, who had just fetched water from outside, saw that her mother woke up, immediately put the water aside and pounced on her.

Meng Yang actually cured his mother.

Kong Dewu widened his eyes incredibly and kept shaking his head: "How is this possible?

He has been sentenced to death, why is he still alive again?"

Meng Yang looked at him and smiled coldly, "There is nothing impossible. If you can't save it, you can only say that your medical skills are not available."

"You..." Kong Dewu opened his mouth, wanting to defend himself, but he couldn't find a reason.

"Didn't you say that traditional Chinese medicine is a lie?"

Meng Yang glanced at Kong Dewu and sneered: "What about now?

Do you still dare to say that traditional Chinese medicine is a lie?

If traditional Chinese medicine is a lie, then I want to ask you, if I use traditional Chinese medicine to cure your disease that cannot be cured by Western medicine, then what is your Western medicine?

Even a liar is worse than a liar?”

Kong Dewu's face flushed and he wanted to dig a hole in the ground and drill in it.

He really didn't want to believe that traditional Chinese medicine could have such miraculous effects. How could a person who had been sentenced to death be saved?

However, it would be impossible for him not to believe it. Yu Wenfeng had indeed woken up.

Kong Dewu lowered his head and walked out with a pale face.

"I'm willing to accept the loss of the bet, and you just left like this, what does it mean?"

At this time, Meng Yang's voice slowly came from behind.

Kong Dewu slowly turned his head, frowned and said, "What do you want?"

"What do I want?"

Meng Yang sneered again: "I'm willing to accept the loss!"

"Don't do things too well!"

Kong Dewu looked frightened, remembered his previous bet, and struggled and said, "I can apologize to Chinese medicine, but I will never leave this industry!"

Kong Dewu graduated from Capital Medical University and studied hard for ten years. He finally earned only 500,000 yuan annuity. How could he leave just by saying that?

It’s okay to ask him to apologize to the Chinese medicine doctor, but it’s not possible for him to practice medicine for the rest of his life?

It is impossible to kill him.

"I didn't expect that you were a villain who was untrustworthy. My cousin-in-law, I began to look down on you a little!"

A cold light appeared in Meng Yang's eyes.

Slap your hand.

"ah!"

The next moment, Kong Dewu felt his face burning and his teeth were a little loose.

Kong Dewu covered his face, stared at Meng Yang with his eyes, and said angrily: "What should I say?

It’s all your cousin-law, you actually hit me?"

"Do you still know that you are my cousin's husband?

I'll ask you, how did you treat my wife just now?"

Thinking of Xia Ruobing's pear blossoms before, Meng Yang looked cold: "Today, if you don't apologize to the Chinese medicine doctor, if you don't leave Tianhai Hospital, today I will only be able to beat you to hemiplegia, so that you will never be a doctor in your life."

As he said that, Meng Yang slapped again, Kong Dewu screamed and immediately flew backwards.

"Bastard, you actually dare to openly beat people in Tianhai Hospital. Is there any other way to the king?"

Kong Dewu was extremely angry, took out his cell phone and called: "Hey, is it Dean Wang?

There was a lunatic who was openly beating someone in the hospital, and he even had three teeth removed by me...Okay, try to hurry up, I'll wait for you!"

After hanging up the phone, Kong Dewu looked at Meng Yang with a ferocious look on his face: "You're done, I'll tell you that Dean Wang and Director Wang are brothers of vows. When Dean Wang comes over, you'll be waiting to die!"

"Director Wang?"

Meng Yang frowned.

"Even Director Wang doesn't know?

You dare to hit me, you're so desperate!”

Kong Dewu laughed unrestrainedly: "I tell you, Director Wang, the head coach of traditional martial arts, can rank in the top 10 even in Tianhai. Do you dare to hit me..." "But what does it have to do with you?"

Meng Yang smiled indifferently, slapped him again, and Kong Dewu immediately flew out again.

Do you think Director Wang is so powerful?

Just a martial arts teacher.

At this moment, the door of the ward was pushed open.

"Who dares to hit someone in my hospital?"

I saw an old man with white beards coming from outside with a fierce look.

"Director Wang, you must make the decision for me. I kindly treated his mother-in-law, but he turned his head and beat me like this!"

When he saw Dean Wang, Kong Dewu snot and tears.

"The person you beat?"

President Wang glared at Meng Yang with a tiger's eyes, looking unhappy.

"Director Wang, I suggest you understand the situation first!"

Meng Yang said calmly.

President Wang is in his 60s and has a good relationship. He frowned when he heard Meng Yang's words.

Only then did he notice Yu Wenfeng on the hospital bed. When he saw the remaining pinholes on Yu Wenfeng's body, his expression was shocked.

"This is..." Dean Wang couldn't help but breathe rapidly and exclaimed: "Twelve needles of the Ghost Gate?"

Meng Yang looked up at Dean Wang, but he didn't expect that Dean Wang would actually know his acupuncture method.

Dean Wang was extremely excited at this moment.

The Twelve Instruments of the Ghost Gate are one of the 10 sets of needle techniques lost in China, and have the effect of the flesh and bones of the living dead.

However, in the long history of 5,000 years, this supreme acupuncture method has long disappeared, but I didn’t expect that since he has reappeared in the world today, how could he not be surprised?

Dean Wang was trembling with excitement.

"I didn't expect that I, Wang Yongqing, would actually see the ghost needle in my lifetime!"

After a long time, Dean Wang looked at Kong Dewu in confusion and asked, "I remember you seem to be studying Western medicine, right?

When will you get acupuncture?”
Chapter completed!