Otherworldly Merchant

“Three minutes?” The little fat man widened his eyes with great surprise.

Vice Dean Zhao and the other doctors were incredible.

Urticaria is a very common minor disease. It is not difficult to remove it, but it would be a bit exaggerated to say that it should be eliminated once and for all in three minutes.

“Humph, young man, don't just talk nonsense. I'd like to see you cured in three minutes.” As the head of dermatology, Director Mo is naturally very familiar with the treatment of small diseases such as urticaria. He can say three minutes to cure it. Don't say that he doesn't have the ability to do this, he hasn't even heard of it. Jing Sun Yuliang said that, suddenly his face swept.

Sun Yuliang didn't talk. He grabbed a bag of cloth from his arms and put a gold needle on the table.

“Is this about acupuncture?” At first sight, the little fat man panicked and tried to get up and run.

“Don't.” I hurriedly stopped in front of him, stretching out a hand to show him, "You took my money, boy! ”

“Don't be afraid, young man. If it's cured, are you still afraid of this needle?” Professor Fang also persuaded.

Fatty sat back and asked Sun Yuliang with some fear: "This... doesn't hurt, does it? ”

“It doesn't hurt, just don't move.” Sun said confidently, touching three gold needles from the cloth bag, turning to the little nurse: “Pass me the alcohol, please. ”

Sun Yuliang accepted the alcohol and said thank you. Then he ordered the little fat man: “Brother, don't move.” Then he pinched the gold needle, twisted it in the back of his head, and then stuck it in his head.

The last needle is stabbed over your head, slowly twisting down, while slowly pouring the bottle of alcohol against the needle.

The kettle was empty most of the time, but it didn't spill a drop of alcohol, and I don't know where it went.

When all the needles didn't come in, all of a sudden, Sun had a good blow!

A blood line on the top of Fatty's head follows the sky!

“Ah!” The tall woman was seeing God, and she jumped instantly and screamed in shock.

Of course, don't say it was her, even the people present often lived and died, and the doctors who were accustomed to blood jumped alive.

Blood overhead. What's going on?

Is this needle missed?

My heart is hanging tight too!

But Sun Yuliang's face was as usual. It was a handsome step backwards. A long arc was drawn in the middle of the sky with a tight pinch of gold needle.

That little bit of blood, like a dragon, wrapped around his arm waving around the group.

Immediately afterwards, Sun Yuliang flew a few laps, and the blood wrapped around the gold needle.

Pfft!

Sun Yuliang shook his hand and the blood went into the trash can.

And look at that little fat guy, staring so stunned, it seems so strange why are we showing such a stunned look?

“Okay.” Sun Yuliang pulled the gold needle from behind his head and face, softly comforting him.

Until then, we woke up completely and the focus shifted from the top of the little fat man's head to his face.

At this moment, all the redness on his face disappeared, with no trace at all; all the youth pox on his face disappeared, leaving only a slight shallow trace.

“This is the legend…” Director Mo did not know when to stand up in shock, a fat face could no longer be seen with any arrogance, but replaced by heartfelt respect!

“Dragon roof!” Professor Fang spoke out and shouted in surprise: “Is this the dragon topping recorded in the thousands of gold cubes? ”

Sun Yuliang smiled and replied politely: “Yes, this needle cures the symptoms of internal fire imbalances and diseases on the surface. Urticaria is caused by the tide, the water flames do not melt. Once through the cave, use the wine line to draw out these imbalances and you'll be fine.” He filmed the little fat guy.

Fatty touched his face, looked at his arms again, and his eyes glanced round and round: “This... this is amazing! He's a shrink! ”

Tall women also relieved themselves from consternation, looked at the little fat man, and then looked at themselves in the mirror.

The urticaria on the little fat man was much worse than hers, full of face, but now it's all healed up, even the acne disappeared, and he has to take his own medicine, and wait until tomorrow...

“I'm going to try this, too.” She suddenly threw away the prescription Director Mo had just prescribed her.

“I'm sorry, the TCM's dirty bag trick can only be done once a day.” Sun Yuliang replied very politely.

Though I don't have much contact with Sun Liang, I've only seen him twice, but his personality is clear to me, his love is distinct, and he has no shame in covering it up!

When the woman saw Sun Yuliang refuse, she stunned for a moment. Then she smiled very familiarly: "Doctor Dashen, why do you have to see me like a little girl? Show me.” He dragged the little fat man up and sat himself up.

“Doctor Dashen, I've got a pox here, so I can get rid of it, right?” She raised her head and asked Sun Yuliang very nicely.

Sun Yuliang ignored her and continued to pack the gold needle.

“Please, okay? Just take a look for me, or... or I won't let you go!” The woman said she grabbed Sun Yuliang's dress horn.

Not only Sun Yuliang, but the whole house didn't expect this woman to make such a scene.

Professor Fang couldn't help but laugh and persuade him: "Do it again! These magic tricks, I just read the records in the medical books, I have never seen them with my own eyes, I just didn't see them clearly, this time I just fill my eyes with bliss. ”

Sun Yuliang had a good impression of the other professor and nodded immediately.

In the most astonishing eyes, Sun Yuliang demonstrates the excellence of dragon irrigation again.

All the expert professors in the house are staring!

“Vice Dean Zhao, can you afford this test?” After Sun Yuliang put away the gold needle, I turned to ask.

“Passable. Passable!” Vice President Zhao Lian nodded.

“Well, let's get to the next place.” I am very confident in Sun Liang at this time.

Vice Dean Zhao leads the way.

Director Mo was silent from beginning to end, blushing, and the wood stood there without knowing what to think.

We walked out of the dermatologist and went all the way down the corridor.

Vice President Zhao's face was silent and silent. No one knew what he was doing in his heart and which section he was taking us to.

Professor Fang and Sun Yuliang walked at the end and were extremely curious to teach him.