The Supremest Urban Miracle Doctor

"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.

were able to manipulate silver needles

they reached the peak level, they could even replace needles

time, their entire bodies had countless

at Brock

Astonishment surged through him.

Brock was the kind

needles flew out, accurately landing on Phyllis’ seven acupoints: méi chong, yun mén, ling xu, ri yué, shén qué, wii shi,

needles formed into the shape of the Big Dipper,

Big Dipper Soul

help but exclaim

Seizing Needle was powerful enough

ancient times until now, no more than three people knew this

Brock had mastered such an earth-shattering acupuncture

the seven needles fell, Brock's fingers started to move slightly in

began

this scene,

Their eyes revealed ecstasy.

weren't afraid of disturbing Brock, they would

seven silver needles swiftly

hand again, the seven silver needles instantly disappeared without a

technique

bring Phyllis back

not only was Phyllis breathing, but

this scene was somewhat

that could actually save a dead person? Brock walked up

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

gesture with both hands that

gesture was actually an

orthodox ancient Chinese medicine would understand the meaning

salute to their

could be said that this solute was as

it Hyatt actually bowed to this young man who looked like a

it into soup for

"Yes."

Valeriana jatamansi, 10 grams of Chinese asafoetida, 150 grams of ambergris,

of Chinese herbs in one breath,

confused, but Hyatt seriously memorized every medicinal

bear them in

will