The Mightiest Little Peasant

"Well, he is only a few years old, what can he do! You can leave me now!" Secretary Lin said coldly.

"Brother Huang, let's go!"

Tang Hao turned around very simply.

"Wait!" At this moment, Su Yun shouted, "Rengui, let him come and see!"

Secretary Lin suddenly became angry and scolded: "What are you doing?"

"What am I doing? Of course it was to save our son. Let him see if it's okay, in case he has a way!"

"Don't you know that all this kind of rivers and lakes are all deceptive? If it's spread, wouldn't it teach people a joke!" Secretary Lin blushed and growled.

"I ask you, is your face important or your son's life important!"

Su Yun pointedly, very emotional.

"you……"

Faced with the question, Secretary Lin was speechless for a moment.

Su Yun wiped her tears, stepped forward, and said to Tang Hao: "Don't know how to call it?"

"My surname is Tang, Minghao, just call me Xiaotang!"

"Oh! Xiao Tang, do you have a way to rescue my home Mingxuan?"

"Well! I have to take a look at the situation of the patient before I can make a final judgment." Tang Hao considered.

"That's good! Let's go in! Hurry and see!"

Su Yun led Tang Hao to the ward.

Secretary Lin looked down at Tang Hao with a stern look.He followed Tang Hao and entered the ward.

Entering the room, Tang Haohuan glanced, and his eyes fell on the young man lying on the bed.

This person is about twenty-one or two, and looks quite handsome.

Tang Hao stepped forward, first glanced at his injury, then stretched out his hand, put it on his wrist, and diagnosed his pulse.

Then he reached out and groped for a moment on the patient's head.

With this groping, he could breathe air and find out what was in the patient's head.

"Xiao Tang, how's it going?" Su Yun said nervously, with a look of embarrassment, but with a little anticipation.

Three or four minutes later, Tang Hao withdrew his hand and stood there, revealing a contemplative look.

"Governance is capable of governance, but only 60% to 70% are sure." Tang Hao said.

"Sixty-seven percent?" Su Yun showed surprise.

"No! What should I do if something goes wrong! Although Mingxuan is not awake now, he is at least alive and hopefully awake. If something goes wrong, he will die."

Secretary Lin said flatly.

"This..." Su Yun hesitated suddenly.

This is a difficult choice for her.

Tang Hao looked at Secretary Lin coldly and said, "Relax, even if you fail, you will not endanger the life of Master Gong. I can guarantee this."

"What guarantee do you take!" Secretary Lin sneered.

"Xiao Tang, what kind of governance do you use? Is there any danger?" Su Yun thought about it and asked.

"Of course it is acupuncture, rest assured, and very safe." Tang Hao said.

"Acupuncture?" Su Yun let out a slight sigh of relief. The magic of acupuncture has also been heard by her.

"Let him try it!" She turned around and looked at Secretary Lin.

Secretary Lin was sullen and didn't make a sound.

He looked at Tang Hao, his eyes turned again, and fell to the hospital bed.He clenched his fists, his body trembling slightly.

He was struggling in his heart.

On the one hand, he does not believe in this so-called "doctor", but on the other hand, he really has nowhere to go. One-tenth of the chance is quite slim.

At this moment, all eyes in the room fell on him.

After four or five minutes, he nodded and looked painful, "Let him try!"

"Hey! Secretary Lin, this won't work! This is a hospital. How can you come here!" The nurse on the side couldn't help it.

"If something goes wrong, I will be responsible!" Secretary Lin said in a deep voice.

"This... Hey! How can you do this, I'll go to Director Chen!" The nurse rushed out of the door.

"Since Secretary Lin also agreed, then I will try it. First, I need a set of needles, preferably gold needles." Tang Hao said.

"This is simple, I know an old gentleman, he has a set there, I will contact you here." Liu Dajun immediately picked up the phone.

Going out and making a phone call, he quickly returned, "Okay, wait a dozen minutes, you will be there."

Tang Hao nodded.

After waiting for a while, there were rapid footsteps in the corridor outside.Then, Director Chen rushed in anxiously.

"Secretary Lin, what are you doing here? This is a hospital, you can't mess up! Mr. Lin, he still has a rescue. What happens if something happens?" Director Chen said anxiously.

As soon as he turned around, he saw Tang Hao, "He is the so-called doctor? Secretary Lin, why are you confused!"

Secretary Lin said blankly: "Director Chen, don't say anything, I will bear all the responsibilities!"

"This... Secretary Lin!"

Director Chen was sweating anxiously.

He looked at Tang Hao and felt that all this was really ridiculous!

How old is this guy!At the age of eighteen, how could he understand medical skills, what happened to Secretary Lin, how could he believe this guy?

Moreover, even if this guy is a bit skilled, it is impossible to cure the vegetative!As far as he knows, even the most powerful Chinese medicine practitioners do not have this ability, let alone a burly kid!

"Liar! Definitely liar!"

Director Chen stared at Tang Hao, gritting his teeth.

Tang Hao glanced and said, "Director Chen, is it a liar? You will know it later. If you are not worried, you can watch aside when I apply the needle later."

"Okay! I'd like to see, you kid, what's the matter!" Director Chen said angrily.

After waiting another ten minutes, the golden needle finally arrived.

Tang Hao opened it and took out the gold needles one by one and checked them again.Then, took one, and pierced gently towards the patient's forehead.

His movements were steady, and the golden needle pierced the scalp, plunged into the skull, and stabbed the acupuncture point accurately.

With his cultivation improvement, his reaction, six senses, and even all functions of the body have been strengthened. His current movements can be very precise, just like the machinery, no difference.

When the first needle was placed, Director Chen was still disdainful.

But then, his face couldn't help changing.

This guy's movements are very skilled, and it really seems to understand acupuncture.

"Isn't... not a liar? Huh! Even if it is not a liar, it is impossible to rescue the patient!" Director Chen sneered.

The atmosphere was dull in the room.

Everyone's eyes fell on the young man, either anxious or skeptical.

Su Yun on the side, as well as President Huang, were very worried.

After making nine stitches in a row, Tang Hao stopped.

Taking a deep breath, luck surged towards the palm, one by one, rubbing the gold needles to stimulate acupuncture points.

In this way, after more than ten minutes, suddenly, the EEG began to fluctuate violently.

Then, the patient's body shuddered and moved.

It was chaos, some chaotic eyes became clear and gradually regained consciousness.