The Supremest Urban Miracle Doctor

Chapter 2: Who Is He? 

"What an ignorant and arrogant youth! You haven't taken his pulse yet.How do you know that the patient can be saved?"

"The patient's pulse and heartbeat have stopped.He is now a dead man.How can he be treated?"

"You can't save him because you are incompetent.’’

 "You are being impudent!"

"You are so ignorant.

You can't save him, but that doesn't necessarily mean that other people can't make it.Besides, traditional Chinese medicine pays great attention to four ways of diagnosis.That is to look, listen, question, and feel the pulse.

Why do I have to take a pulse before making a definite diagnosis?"

"You..." Anger chocked Hyatt's words.

He pointed at Brock with a trembling hand.

When the director of the hospital saw this, he immediately became angry, "Get out of here.You are in the hospital.You cannot act wildly here.If you continue to mess around, don't blame me for the things happen next!"

"Shut up!" Hyatt scolded in anger, scaring the director.

"Let him treat the patient!"

"Mr.Hyatt, you..."

"I said let him try!" Hyatt refused to listen to anyone.

He stared at Brock with a burning gaze and said coldly, "If you can cure him, I will serve you as my lord and respect you!"

Brock ignored him and raised his hand.

Several silver needles floated in front of him, shining with a cold light.

However, strangely enough, onlookers could vaguely see that every silver needle was surrounded by a heat wave that was getting more and more intense.

"Using Qi to control needles?" Hyatt was stunned when he saw this scene.

His eyes were filled with shock as he subconsciously cried out.

Brock was using Qi to control needles! Hyatt had once heard from his master Aaron that although their school had reached the peak of the secular medical arts, rumor had it that a kind of people could control needles with Qi.

Needle moved with Qi.

to manipulate

they could even replace

time, their entire bodies had

was looking at Brock

Astonishment surged through him.

whether Brock was the kind of person

Brock waved his hand and seven silver needles flew out, accurately landing on Phyllis’ seven acupoints: méi chong, yun mén, ling xu, ri yué, shén qué, wii

other and needles formed into the shape of the Big Dipper,

Big Dipper Soul

exclaim when he

Big Dipper Soul Seizing Needle was powerful enough to compete against

no more than three

mastered such an earth-shattering

needles fell, Brock's fingers started

gradually began

this scene, especially Benedict

Their eyes revealed ecstasy.

afraid of disturbing Brock, they

the seven silver needles swiftly

hand again, the seven silver needles instantly

magical technique

Hyatt couldn't bring Phyllis back to

Phyllis breathing, but also his heart

felt that this scene

of fantastic technique was this that could actually save a dead person?

thought that Hyatt was about to break his promise and argue,

made a gesture with both hands that they had never seen

was actually

same orthodox ancient Chinese medicine would understand

salute to their master or the ancestors of their

could be said that this solute was

Hyatt actually bowed to this young man who

medicine and make it into soup for Phyllis.After taking it for a week, he

"Yes."

of nardostachys roots, 25 grams of Valeriana jatamansi, 10 grams of Chinese asafoetida, 150 grams of ambergris, and one tangerine

said more than forty kinds of Chinese herbs in one breath, and they were accurate to within

did not understand medicine were confused, but Hyatt

you bear them in your

lord, I will get right

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